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Chapter 423 It’s over if you move

Chapter 423 It’s over if you move

"Then let me ask you again, Qiao An has a high nose bridge. According to what you said, why does the woman in the portrait have a flat nose bridge?" Mrs. Qiao asked this question, feeling nervous.

A Meng scratched his head: "Actually, I was also surprised when I was drawing. I asked her who she looked like, and she said she didn't look like her father, but more like her mother. Others said her mother had a flat nose, but I think she If she's like her mother, she should have a high nose bridge."

"Go and get Qiao An, and you can draw another one according to the high bridge of the nose. Quick." Mrs. Qiao was a little anxious.

Mr. Qiu hurriedly asked the butler to call someone. Just as Qiao An came in and was about to say hello, Mrs. Qiao stopped her: "No need to say hello, get up, sit there and let him draw."

"Yes." Although Qiao An was a little confused, seeing that Tianbao's face didn't look bad, it shouldn't be a big problem.

A Meng was very engaged as long as he was painting. He couldn't hear what others said. The butler walked in with some embarrassment: "Old madam, sir, my cousin has been making noises to come over. Look..." He said this It's not easy for a servant to make the decision.

"Let her wait there. She will come over when I call her." Mrs. Qiao said seriously.

The butler was stunned for a moment, then nodded hurriedly and left. This was the first time that he saw Mrs. Qiao being so strict with Miss Qiao Qiao. In fact, he said, it should have been like this a long time ago. People are spoiled by them.

A Meng painted very quickly. He put away the brush, blew on it, and took the painting off the shelf. Mrs. Qiao was a little anxious and wanted to see the painting. Mr. Qiu strode forward and took the painting: " Mom, don’t move, I’ll send it to you.”

Master Qiu glanced at the painting and was stunned. Of course he recognized his wife's sister-in-law, but why was it drawn in the shape of Qiao An... He is not stupid, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take care of the family business so well.

He now understood that his mother-in-law was not upset by the painting, but by what he had guessed might be the truth.

Mrs. Qiao took the portrait with trembling hands and looked at the person in the portrait. She growled several times without making a sound and simply started crying. Mrs. Qiu came late and saw her mother crying sadly while holding the portrait. He hurried over and said, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare the child."

"Look." Mrs. Qiao handed the portrait to Mrs. Qiu, and Mrs. Qiu was also shocked.

Master Qiu looked at A Meng: "How old are you?"

Ameng was stunned for a moment: "15 years old."

"You draw my father and mother according to my appearance." Mr. Qiu said and sat across from A Meng. A Meng nodded and began to draw honestly.

It was so quiet in the room that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. A Meng also knew that this was the time to prove his innocence, so he painted very seriously, and he didn't shy away from asking Mr. Qiu whose eyes and nose he resembled.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ameng rubbed his wrist and said, "Okay." Mr. Qiu and Mrs. Qiu came over to take a look, and they all took a breath.

"Isn't it similar?" Probably not!

"Like, very similar to my parents." Mr. Qiu didn't know what to say at this moment.

Mrs. Qiu looked at Mrs. Qiao. Mrs. Qiao sighed and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she was full of shrewdness: "Thank you, please draw another picture of my other granddaughter. Her features and eyes are like her father's."

Although A Meng was a little tired, she could only nod her head when she was at home. Qiao Qiao was called in. Seeing the room full of people, she hurried to Mrs. Qiao's bedside: "Grandma, are you feeling better? It scares me. ”

"Well, it's better." Mrs. Qiao's tone was very cold.

Qiao Qiao also felt it. Just when she was about to ask why, she heard Mrs. Qiao say: "This painter is very capable. He can really draw your mother's appearance based on your appearance. Didn't you always like to ask questions about your mother when you were a child?" What does it look like? Sit there and let him draw a picture for you." "Grandma." In fact, she was really curious at first, but then she stopped being curious. Aunt Zhu treated her no worse than her biological mother. When she mentioned her mother, Just to make his father and grandmother love him more.

"Go." Mrs. Qiao's expression was serious and she could not tolerate Qiao Qiao's refusal.

Qiao Qiao sat there and didn't know why, feeling a little uneasy, but looking at the serious faces, she didn't dare to move. A voice in her heart told her: If you move, it will be over.

A Meng finished the painting and handed it over. Mrs. Qiao took the painting and looked at Qiao Qiao: "Qiao An, Qiao Qiao, please go out!"

"Yes." Although both of them were very curious, no one dared to ask what was going on.

Mrs. Qiao looked at Mrs. Qiu: "What do you think?"

"Mom, this..." How dare Mrs. Qiu say it? If this is true, what have they been doing for so many years?The sister-in-law's spirit in heaven will definitely blame them. How do everyone treat Qiao An on weekdays?

"Doctor Xu."

"What's wrong, old lady?" Xu Dingxiang also wanted to stay and listen to the story, so she had a good attitude.

"Is there any way to prove the blood relationship between a child and a deceased relative?" Mrs. Qiao still couldn't believe it.

Xu Dingxiang thought for a while: "I remember there are records in ancient books that say that the blood of one's biological children is dropped on the bones of the deceased. If it melts into the bones, it is biological, otherwise it is not."

Mrs. Qiao nodded: "I'll take note of it. Thank you very much, Dr. Xu."

Xu Dingxiang nodded and took Tianbao out. After all, it was not convenient for him to hear too much about other people's housework, but Tianbao was itchy.

"It's okay. Anyway, you and Qiao An have a good relationship. You will know sooner or later." Xu Dingxiang comforted Tianbao, who also gossiped, and she was also comforting herself.

Sweet Baby nodded.

In the room, Mrs. Qiao leaned on the kang chair dejectedly: "I want to go back to Beijing."

"Mom, your health is not good now, you have to rest well." Naturally, Mrs. Qiu still disagreed.

"I can't wait any longer." Mrs. Qiao shook her head.

Master Qiu stepped forward: "Mom, if you make an mistake on the way and we don't know about it, wouldn't Qiao An's life be even more miserable?"

Mrs. Qiao sighed and began to cry. She knew that her son-in-law was right, but she felt a stone weighing on her heart even if she did not prove the identity of her two granddaughters for a moment.

"Mom, so many years have passed, and there is no need for a period of recuperation. I will take this time to deal with the family affairs, and I will return to Beijing with you." Mrs. Qiu knew that this matter was not that simple.

Mrs. Qiao nodded, but she did not want to greet the two children, saying they were going to rest and asked Mrs. Qiu to take good care of Qiao An and not let her be bullied.

Mrs. Qiu also agreed, and the two of them waited on Mrs. Qiao to go to bed before coming out. Mrs. Qiu looked at her husband: "Hey, you said everything was fine, how could this happen? How come the two children got it wrong!"

(End of this chapter)