"I can stand it." Princess Yiyang's intelligence and rationality were a little nowhere to be found when facing her daughter.

There are very few people who can face such a problem and still be able to stay awake.

"A person's habits don't form in a short period of time."

Wen Heng's words, Xia Zhi Daigo empowerment.

That's right, it's not been half a year since this happened.

Half a year can allow a woman to memorize things, but some things can't be done.

[Wen Heng is really smart. 】

Wen Heng glanced at her, and Xia Zhi turned his face away embarrassedly, as if he had been caught.

"What else do you want to say? I can prove it! "Song Huai Flower Road.

"Since you said that this purse is yours, then you should tell me, who embroidered this purse?"

"I, of course it's me, I embroidered things when I was a child, and I learned it from the embroidery girl in the palace."

Song Huaihua has a confident mind.

"And now?" Xia Zhi asked first.

"Now...... It's okay, but it's definitely not as good as the embroidery when I was a child, and someone taught it at that time. "Song Huai Flower Road.

"Mama Cui, please go and get the needle and thread and let her embroider in person, presumably my aunt and grandmother will not remember what her daughter embroidered."

The woman glanced at Wen Heng, and when she looked at it, she was blaming him for doing a lot.

Mama Cui nodded, "Okay." ”

Soon, the needle and thread were brought, and the woman was not ambiguous, and she really embroidered, the embroidery method was the same, but the embroidery was very general, not to mention any growth, it was not as good as the purse.

"I embroidered, look at it, is it the same?" After Song Huaihua finished speaking, she said to herself: "Over the years, I have endured hardships in the countryside, and I have worked hard, and my embroidery is not very good, but I still remember how I embroidered when I was a child." ”

When Mama Cui took it over, she took a look at it, and it looked very similar, but it was indeed as she said, not as good as the embroidery when she was a child.

Xia Chen's hands tightened again, and somehow, some cold sweat broke out in her palms.

"Anything else? Who are you, what good are you if you don't let my mother recognize me? Song Huaihua asked unceremoniously.

Wen Heng hooked his lips, "It doesn't matter who I am, now I know that you are more important." ”

"I ...... I'm Chang Yue. ”

Wen Heng sneered, "I can't see it, so can you write?" ”

"I ...... I will, but the writing is not good, I said it a long time ago, I have a hard life in the countryside, doing some dirty work, how can I have the kung fu to practice those! ”

"You should be you, you have nothing to do when you are full, and you are here to stop our mother and daughter from recognizing each other."

"Not necessarily!" Wen Heng glanced at Xia Chen, "Aunt Xia, at this time, aren't you going to give it a try?" ”

"Me?" Xia Chen looked at it sharply, and then quickly lowered his head.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have embroidered sachets and purses, right?"

How does he know? Does he have clair? 】

Wen Heng looked at the little girl's surprised appearance, a little proud, there was always something unexpected for her.

"Aunt Xia, don't be embarrassed, take it out, I originally did so much to find out if you are my aunt's grandmother's daughter, since someone has come to grab this position, don't you fight for yourself?"

Xia Zhi nodded.

[That's right, you have to let this fake get out, even if my mother isn't, this thing can't be it.] 】

Both her daughter and Wen Heng said so, and Xia Chen knew that she was not good and kept hiding behind.

"You? What does it have to do with you? Song Huaihua asked.

Xia Chen glanced at her, didn't answer her, and took out the sachet embroidered for Princess Yiyang.

Cui Mama hurriedly took it to Princess Yiyang, "Princess, look, how good this embroidery is, yo, and the sword spike!" ”

When Princess Yiyang saw it, she was stunned again, she looked at Xia Chen, and then looked at the words on the sachet, "How can it be these two words?" ”

"Isn't it peace? What's so special about this? Song Huaihua said disdainfully, "I know me too, and I can embroider too." ”

Xia Chen took a deep breath, "Regardless of whether the princess and I have this fate or not, but I think a good person like you should be safe." ”

No, Princess Yiyang said: "Yue'er also said, mother, you have everything, with daddy, with me, you must be safe, you are safe, you can always accompany Yue'er." ”

Xia Chen looked at Princess Yiyang.

"Yue'er said that if she wants to embroider a sachet for me and her father, she will embroider a safe son on it, she said that my father and I are going to go to the battlefield, and the most important thing is to return safely."

Song Huaihua flattened her mouth, "Make up ...... As luck would have it, I could embroider too. ”

"Why did you make another sword spike?" Princess Yiyang ignored Song Huaihua's words, but continued to ask Xia Chen.

"Actually, I don't know what to send, it's just a little heart, you know so well, I'm grateful, I don't know if you like it or not?"

"I like it, Yue'er also said that I look good at dancing with a sword, and she wants to make me a sword spike."

Xia Chen didn't expect it to be so coincidental, these were completely subconscious of her.

But that shouldn't be enough to say anything, right?

"What does that mean?"

"It means that even if Aunt Xia doesn't remember, she still has an impression in her subconscious." Wen Heng said.

"It's just nonsense, and I said I had an impression."

"What about my purse, how to calculate it, does she have it?"

Xia Chen shook his head, "I don't have anything, and I don't remember." ”

"Then I remember." Song Huaihua said proudly, "Mother, you can ask me some more things, or I'll say some more." ”

"That way you'll be able to tell I'm the real thing."

"I don't know how many people know about those things!" Wen Heng said.

"Then how did she not know?" Song Huaihua pointed at Xia Chen and asked rhetorically.

"Because she doesn't have to use that to prove herself true." Wen Heng said.

Mama Cui really sweated, who are these two?

She couldn't say it well, but she definitely hoped it wasn't this Song Huaihua's.

"Didn't you say you could write?"

"Yes...... Oh, yes. ”

"Aunt Xia, you should be too, right?"

Xia Chen nodded, "I just know some words, I haven't written much." ”

When she was at her adoptive parents' house, she had never touched a pen at all, but after marrying Xia Jinjun, because Xia Jinjun was reading and writing, she also wrote one once, but she felt that pen and ink were very expensive, and she wasted it like this.

Moreover, there are a bunch of things every day, where is there still this leisure.

[This Wen Heng, as if he is very confident, really thinks this method is feasible? 】

Wen Heng smiled under the little girl's gaze, "Since that's the case, let's try it." ”

If you can't succeed, you have to try it to know.