Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 1097 The sickly younger brother is a bit difficult to deal with (37)

Next, together with 444, Yun Miao looked up all the dynasties of this plane, previous celebrities and their paintings.

After comparing for a long time, I finally found a master who was not very famous at that time, but after hundreds of thousands of years, calligraphy and painting suddenly became popular.

The most important thing is that the name of this master is the same as the name of the master of the painting she found from the space, and the style of the painting is somewhat similar.

The old paintings are about the same age.

Because he was not well-known at the time and it was a long time ago, the truth about which paintings he had in the beginning is unknown.

It took one night and half a day to solve this matter, and after installing the iron gate and anti-theft system, Yun Miao called her cheap mother, told her the address, and asked the driver to pick her up at her residence.

She finished what she wanted to say, ignored the woman's abuse at all, and hung up directly.

Being able to go is already giving her face.

She is already 22, why should she listen to the words of a so-called mother who has lost her for many years?
Yun Miao didn't change her clothes, she simply wore a beige linen top and wide-leg pants, put on a pair of white single leather shoes, carried a travel bag and followed.

However, she is 1.7 meters two, tall and thin, and has a relatively cool temperament. The neat short and medium hair adds a bit of sass to her, and the whole person shows a sense of alienation and indifference.

Shen's house is located halfway up the mountain, and the surrounding scenery is very good. It looks like a castle, very large, and there are large lawns and woods around it.

After entering the courtyard gate, the car drove for a while, and then stopped at the real courtyard gate.

Yun Miao only glanced at it, but she didn't show any anxiety, instead she looked normal.

"Little Miao."

"Long time no see, you've grown up so much."

Yun Minyue stood at the door of the hall, not as impatient as she was on the phone, and she was often speaking in an orderly tone.

She has a gentle appearance and is wearing an elegant cheongsam that suits her temperament very well. She is well maintained and looks in her forties.

He was looking at Yun Miao tenderly with a smile on his face, and even wanted to come forward to help her carry her travel bag.

Of course Yun Miao would not let her touch her things, she quickly avoided her hand and looked at her expressionlessly.

Yun Minyue didn't have any brains, but instead had a kind expression on her face. She wanted to reach out and touch her head, but she withdrew her hand in concern, "Why, don't you remember mom?"

It's really like it.

If she had not seen her attitude towards her daughter on the phone, she might have been deceived.

Yun Miao glanced at her indifferently: "No, even if it is burned to ashes, I still remember your appearance."

"I'm just surprised. It turns out that you still remember that you still have a daughter in this world. It's really surprising."

A flash of anger flashed in Yun Minyue's eyes, but she finally endured it and sighed helplessly, "You child, how do you talk? You are spoiled by your grandparents."

The corners of Yun Miao's mouth curved slightly.

Acting with her?

That also requires her to be willing to cooperate.

She glanced at the middle-aged man who was walking towards her behind her.

"Mom, my grandma used to say that I look a lot like my dad. Do you think I look like me?"

Yun Minyue didn't know what she wanted to do, her face darkened, her eyes were full of warnings, "Let's not talk about this, you just came, you are tired, eat first, and then go upstairs to rest early."

As if Yun Miao didn't hear her words, she continued: "I have also compared the photos of me and my dad many times, and they really look alike."

(End of this chapter)