The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 147 Who Is He?

"Daughter-in-law, I'm really your husband-in-law, don't believe me..." Yang Xiuning thought for a long time and didn't know how to prove himself.

In the end, he closed his eyes, stretched his head forward, and said with a heroic expression, "Touch it if you don't believe me?"

Seeing his appearance, Du Xiaozhu originally firmly believed that he was not Yang Xiuning's idea, but began to waver, and actually stretched out his left hand to touch his face.

She grew up watching martial arts novels and TV dramas, and of course she has heard of those disguise techniques.

After touching and pinching for a long time, to make sure there was nothing wrong with the person's face, Du Xiaozhu finally let go of the person's face.

But still clinging to the man's veins, putting away the smile on his face, he asked in a deep voice.

"Who is he?"

This person and the person during the day are by no means the same person, she is still sure of this.

And the second child of the Yang family cannot be a twin, otherwise Yang Xiuwu should be the fourth child instead of the third child.

If the face in front of him is real, then the only possibility is that the face in the daytime is fake.

But he was able to stay in Yang's house calmly, not afraid of being exposed by others. It can only show that the person he pretends to be is someone he is familiar with, and even the two of them have discussed it.

Yang Xiuning didn't expect Du Xiaozhu to be so smart. Not only did he realize that he and that person were not the same person when they met, but he could also guess their relationship.

If Du Xiaozhu knew this, I'm afraid she would scoff.

If someone suspects that you are a fake, not yourself, but you don't even ask what's going on, and you don't even wonder why others ask?

Didn't you just say that you already knew that there was another person pretending to be you?It's hard for others to know that you are in the same group.

It's one thing to be discovered about something, it's another to say it yourself.

Yang Xiuning pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, refusing to say any more, even though his fate was still in someone else's hands, he still did not reveal a single word.

Seeing him like this, Du Xiaozhu had no choice but to give up. The Yang family looked ordinary, but it had many secrets, and she felt even more convinced that this was not a place for her to stay for a long time.

Forget it, wait until you have saved enough money, then find a way to leave.

Du Xiaozhu pinched his wrist and threw Yang Xiuning to the door, with a cold expression on his face, no matter what she said she would not sleep with him.

She didn't want to care about what kind of tricks the cheap husband in the daytime was playing with the Yang Xiuning in front of her. That person in the daytime was a silly girl, that is, the husband-in-law her predecessor had identified.

And the one in front of her has nothing to do with her, she is not interested in playing the game of two phoenixes and one phoenix with them.

Du Xiaozhu's attitude couldn't be more obvious, that person also knew that he had played too much, and he didn't dare to stay longer, he just disappeared into the night in a flash.

And on the roof of Yang's house, there was another person who looked at the moon and sighed.

Originally thought that being disturbed by such a disturbance, it was probably because he opened his eyes until dawn, but he didn't think that he had been tossing all day during the day, and there was another mess in the middle of the night. Du Xiaozhu was invited by Duke Zhou just after he touched his pillow.

This sleep can be described as dizzy, if it wasn't for the harsh words in the courtyard, she might not be able to wake up before noon.

Rubbing the swollen and sore temples, Du Xiaozhu cursed inwardly, who is the host and who is the guest? I have never heard of this being a guest at someone else's house and scolding people for being lazy in front of the host.

I really use myself as an onion.

(End of this chapter)