There is space behind Yaomenhuang

Chapter 82
Unbelievable, Kuang Guya looked back and forth between the portrait and the person several times, and Kuang Guya's face became paler and paler.

"See it?" Mrs. Kuang immediately felt relieved when she saw Kuang Guya's appearance, and her stupid daughter finally came to her senses.

"How? How is it possible?"

Kuang Guya staggered because she was too excited.If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Qingyin and Mrs. Kuang had been prepared for a long time, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, they would help her up almost at the same time.She was afraid she was about to fall to the ground.

"This, this, what the hell is going on? What's wrong with Qingyin, how can you look so much like you when you were young?" It looks like it was carved out of the same mold.

In her mind, she already thought of the possibility that Mu Qingyin was her own daughter, but Kuang Guya still couldn't believe it.

In this world, it is only heard that those who are both daughters or sons may be wrong.But this one is a son and the other is a daughter, so how can this be explained without being discovered?
The more she thought about it, the colder Kuang Guya felt all over her body, she felt a kind of bone-piercing cold, which made her shiver uncontrollably.Shock, anger, disbelief, and grief alternated on his face, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Feeling helpless, she looked at Mrs. Kuang and choked up as if asking for help: "Mother—"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Your father should be back by now. You can make your own decisions when he comes back."

Patting the back of Kuang Guya's hand distressedly, Mrs. Kuang had calmed down at this moment, took the handkerchief and handed it to Kuang Guya and said to her: "Wipe, don't scare the child."

"En." Kuang Guya finally had a backbone, forced herself to calm down, took the veil handed over by Mrs. Kuang, pressed the corners of her eyes, and nodded.

"Why are you in such a hurry to call me back? Is there something serious going on?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Here, the veil in Kuang Guya's hand has not been put down, and there is still a long distance outside the door, when the voice of the old man of Kuang's mansion is heard as loud as a bell.

Accompanied by the voices of greetings one after another outside the house, Mrs. Kuang strode in.Seeing the situation in the room clearly at a glance, he was shocked at first, then his eyes stopped on Mu Qingyin's face and he couldn't help but blurted out: "Yunwen?"

Yunwen is Mrs. Kuang's boudoir name.

The old man Kuang knew immediately that he had lost his composure when he called out the sound. He blushed immediately, turned to look at Mrs. Kuang, and said in embarrassment, "Where did you find this little girl? How did you grow so tall?" You used to be almost exactly the same?"

Cough, really.

When did this old woman become so careless?I was in a hurry to get someone to call me back, but the yard was not clear, and there was still a girl from a relative's family. What kind of news did this spread?

Instinctively, Mrs. Kuang has already determined that Mu Qingyin is a distant relative of Mrs. Kuang.

Although I was still puzzled, why did the relatives from the old lady's natal family come to Dazhao from all the way?But Mrs. Kuang didn't think about anything else.

"You can't recognize it? This is the Qingyin of our Yaniang's house. Your granddaughter." Mrs. Kuang's accent on the word "granddaughter" is a bit heavier.

"What? She is Qingyin? But—" Isn't Qingyin a concubine?How could he look so similar to his own old woman when she was young?
(End of this chapter)