For seven days, if a person didn't eat or drink, the living were starved to death, not to mention my mother who died of hemorrhage, grandfather, there is no such coincidence in this world. ”

The words that lowered his voice filled Hua Wuchen's ears, and Hua Wuchen's face, which was still positive just now, changed suddenly, his eyes raised in shock to look directly at Ziyu, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and his face was unbelievable and questioning.

"Impossible, how can there be such a long interval in between, impossible, absolutely impossible, you are lying to me." Shaking his head, Hua Wuchen was completely incredulous.

Stopped for seven days, and after being buried and dug up, it is still alive, this is simply impossible, no, it shouldn't be like this, this is different from what Hui Niang and Hua Fei said at the beginning.

Ziyu reached out and grabbed Hua Wuchen's slightly trembling shoulder: "Grandpa, calm down." ”

After the slaughter of more than 100,000 soldiers and horses in the war, Ziyu now has a vague sense of slaughter and stability like a rock, she slapped Hua Wuchen, Hua Wuchen was immediately affected and came back to her senses slightly, and quickly reined in the gaffe just now, not letting people in the distance see it.

Seeing this, Ziyu slapped Hua Wuchen's hand and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, as you just said, you don't need to get me a fake mother, and my father and I also don't need to say that my mother is fake, the reason why I don't recognize it is because it's too unbelievable and unbelievable." ”

In the end, it was the head of an old family, Hua Wuchen, who came back to his senses and listened to Ziyu's words, his face became serious all of a sudden, his eyebrows furrowed, and the majesty on his face flashed wildly.

"Yu'er, I will investigate this matter thoroughly, and I will definitely give you a clear explanation." Hua Wuchen became skeptical.

Hearing this, Ziyu nodded and lowered his eyes slightly towards Hua Wuchen: "Grandpa, remember not to make wedding clothes for others." ”

Hua Wuchen glanced up at Ziyu when he heard this, and nodded at Ziyu in understanding.

If there is really something wrong with his daughter Hui Niang, that is, someone borrowed their knife to kill someone, how could he allow such a thing to happen.

Ziyu saw that Hua Wuchen understood what she meant, and immediately smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to hold Hua Wuchen's arm, and smiled Yan Yan pretending that the two of them were good at appreciating the chrysanthemums in the garden.

Ziyu didn't want to care about the fake Hui Niang, but she didn't expect that there would be a big incident in the North Ming Changfeng, so she couldn't allow this fake Hui Niang to still lurk in her mother's maiden house.

Spy sly, instead of letting her stab them at a critical time, it is better to pull them out quickly now.

The wind blows, the colorful chrysanthemums in the garden bloom in the cold wind, and the faint chrysanthemum fragrance is refreshing, which is amazingly beautiful in this cold autumn.

"Grandpa, you see that the chrysanthemums in your yard are really good-looking, and my granddaughter has a feeling and recalls a good poem to ask the chrysanthemum to read to my grandfather.......

The faint laughter and poetry came from the depths of the garden, all showing that Ziyu and Hua Wuchen were in a very good mood and had a good conversation.

"Good poetry, it's really the princess, listen to this feeling.".

"Originally, I thought that the princess Wuxing came to the world, but now I know that our princess is still a Wenqu star......"

"No, listening to this artistic conception is simply excellent......."