Rows of humble houses smoke curled from the chimneys.

What is difficult to blend in with this environment is a luxurious carriage that runs on a bumpy path.

The carriage eventually stopped at the door of a family's house, and from inside stepped a man and a woman dressed in fine brocade.

After asking for instructions, he knocked on the door, and after a while, two people came out of it.

It was a woman dressed in coarse cloth and a young girl.

The moment she saw the girl, the eyes of the woman dressed in brocade suddenly filled with tears, "Shuang'er, is she our Shuang'er?" ”

The man couldn't help but redden, "It should be." ”

The woman in the coarse cloth robe had a flattering smile on her face, "The two of you are the prince and lady of the Shen Mansion, right?" ”

She tugged at the picturesque girl beside her with her hand, "She is Qingshuang, the biological daughter of the two." ”

When the words fell, her eyes couldn't help but look left and right, but she didn't see her daughter.

Seeing this, the man wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Yan'er won't come back in a few days, and the old lady is reluctant to let her stay for a few more days." ”

After hearing this, the woman nodded again and again, "Yes, yes." ”

Shen Qingshuang's gaze fell on her two biological parents, who had not been masked for thirteen years.

The manhood is elegant, the appearance is handsome, and the eyes are a little red when he looks at her.

The woman is good-looking and well-maintained. She seemed to be more agitated than the man, tears streaming down her face, but her eyes never took her off her all the while.

Shen Qingshuang's mood was a little indescribably subtle, she moved her steps and slowly walked in front of the woman, and before she could speak, the woman directly hugged her into her arms.

"Frost, my frost, my mother can finally take you home."

……

One day thirteen years ago was the day Shen Qingshuang was born.

It was a happy day, but a monk suddenly came to the house, he said that Shen Qingshuang was fated and could not be kept at home until she was thirteen years old, and someone had to live in this family instead of her, otherwise she would kill the family.

Therefore, Mrs. Shen made the decision to find a family and swapped Shen Qingshuang with the newborn daughter of that family.

Today is the second day of Shen Qingshuang's thirteenth birthday, and Shen He and his wife, who miss their daughter day and night, can't wait to come to the home where Shen Qingshuang was exchanged, ready to pick her up.

On the carriage, listening to Mrs. Shen's shouting and warmth, Shen Qingshuang couldn't help but cross a warm current in her heart.

No one knows that she is not the true owner of this body, but the head of a clan from the 21st century.

Ten years ago, Yin Yang came to this body by mistake and became Shen Qingshuang in this world.

Two hours later, the carriage stopped at the gate of the majestic Shen Mansion.

Shen Qingshuang was led by Mrs. Shen and got out of the carriage, and the family of three walked towards the mansion.

Seeing this, the subordinates in the mansion bowed their heads one after another, and after the three of them walked over, they couldn't help but look up at the real lady who had finally returned after thirteen years away from home.

I don't know if this real Miss Yan will be more favored in the future, or the Miss Yan'er who is deeply treated by Old Madam Shen will be more favored.

The Shen Mansion is very elegant and luxurious, with rockeries and flowing water, pavilions and corridors, and busy people shuttling back and forth.

After all, Shen Qingshuang grew up in a Zhuang family since she was a child, and Mrs. Shen was worried that she would be uncomfortable when she first arrived in this huge Shen Mansion, so she turned her head to look at her while holding her hand firmly.

But what surprised her a little was that Shen Qingshuang's face was calm, and there was no trace of waves in her eyes, let alone uncomfortable.

It was as if she was used to seeing such a high-ranking family.

Shen Qingshuang followed Shen He and his wife through the corridors and finally came to an attic.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I saw two grandmothers and several maids standing in the courtyard, and a brazier was placed on the ground.

Mrs. Shen's willow eyebrows frowned fiercely: "Mama Gao, what are you?" ”

Mama Gao raised her eyelids and glanced at Shen Qingshuang, who was standing next to Mrs. Shen, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "The old lady has ordered, the eldest lady has just come back from outside, and she will inevitably be stained with something unclean, and she needs to step over this brazier." ”

A thin layer of anger suddenly appeared on Mrs. Shen's beautiful face.

Before Mrs. Shen could speak, Mama Gao glanced at the few maids next to her, "Miss, offended!" ”

The maids immediately walked to Shen Qingshuang's side, grabbed her arm and walked towards the brazier.

Shen He couldn't help but say angrily: "Do you still have a son of me in your eyes?" ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw the door of the attic open, and an old and stern voice came from inside, "Then do you still have my mother in your eyes?" ”

Shen He was helpless and angry, "Mother! ”

Over there, the two maids had already stepped over the brazier with Shen Qingshuang on their feet.

Mrs. Shen and Shen He thought that this was the end, but a few more subordinates brought two pots of chicken blood from nowhere and poured them directly towards Shen Qingshuang.

Shen Qingshuang subconsciously stepped back and dodged.

Mrs. Shen quickly blocked in front of Shen Qingshuang, so she was inevitably splashed with chicken blood, "Mother, what are you doing?" ”

Old Madam Shen was slowly walked out by a delicate-looking girl, and her old eyes looked at Shen Qingshuang full of pickiness.

The girl in front of her had curly eyelashes, ruddy lips, and a delicate appearance as if she had descended from the earth, but when Old Madam Shen thought of that fateful word, she just didn't like her.

"The master said that she was destined to be evil, and as soon as she returned to the mansion, it is better to go carefully to the evil spirit, so as not to make a large family unlucky because of her!"

Shen He and Mrs. Shen couldn't help but be angry!

Mrs. Shen endured her distress and said, "Mother, the master also said that it was before the age of thirteen, and now Shuang'er has passed her thirteenth birthday." ”

Old Madam Shen didn't answer, but just looked at Shen Qingshuang's dislike and pickiness in her eyes.

Shen He took two deep breaths, stretched out his hand and pointed at Old Madam Shen and pulled out a smile on Shen Qingshuang and introduced, "Shuang'er, this is your grandmother." ”

He pointed to another delicate girl who was supporting Old Madam Shen, "This is Yan'er, you can call her sister for the time being!" ”

Shen Qingshuang understood that this delicate-looking Yan'er girl was the person who had lived in the Shen Mansion for the past thirteen years with her.

Shen Qingyan smiled softly, let go of the hand holding Old Madam Shen, and walked towards Shen Qingshuang, "Yan'er has seen my sister!" ”

When she raised her eyes, the smugness and provocation in her eyes were undisguised.

Shen Qingshuang looked at her with a faint light, as if she was looking at another ant that couldn't get into her eyes, "No need to be polite." ”

Shen Qingyan froze, who really wanted to salute her.

Old Madam Shen waved her hand as if she would stain her eyes if she looked at Shen Qingshuang more, "Take her down quickly." ”

Mrs. Shen didn't want to stay here and let Shen Qingshuang be wronged, so she pulled her and bowed and prepared to retreat.

"Let's go, go with my mother to see the yard I prepared for you, and tell me if you don't like it."

As soon as they took two steps, Old Madam Shen stopped them from behind again, "The Zhou family will come over to withdraw from their relatives later, you remember to come over." ”