Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 1138 Why is she called Big Sister
Chapter 1138 Why is she called Big Sister
Duanmuli looked at her with great interest and said: "If they are really the same people, why are some people born rich and noble, and some people are born with life like nothing? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say these things?"

Zhong Yihuan looked at him: "Sorry, I only look at people, I don't care about others."

In her eyes, isn't a human being just a pile of flesh, and a hundred years later, a pile of loess.

In essence, there is no difference. If there is a difference, it is too much.

Identity, status, appearance, etc., are all differences.

But here with Zhong Yihuan, it doesn't matter.

Duanmuli looked at the niece for a while and shook his head: "Sure enough, there is no one like Duanmu's family."

Zhong Yihuan said: "Let me call you uncle for the time being. My parents are still relatives. You and I are not that familiar yet, and I don't think you have any affection for me, so let's cut to the chase. I'm asking you, my mother." How did you die, and what's the matter with you trying to find me?"

Duanmuli was already used to her directness, and he didn't continue to make rounds. He said directly: "It's hard for me to say how your mother died. After all, I wasn't there at the time, but I found out that there was another person who served your mother at that time." The woman in charge of the delivery..."

He described in detail the circumstances of Duanmu Chun's death, and finally he said: "You can judge for yourself."

Zhong Yihuan's fingers tightened.

Duanmuli said again: "As for my purpose..."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "I have no purpose. People in Duanmu's family died in the accident more than 20 years ago, and they fled. Now there are no people. I have been here for many years, just to see my own. Niece, that's all."

Zhong Yihuan looked at him for a while, and finally said: "If you are Duanmuli, then you should be my mother's eldest brother, but why did you say she was your eldest sister?"

Duanmuli was startled.

Zhong Yihuan said again: "My mother only has one younger brother, and the only one who can call her eldest sister is Duanmuya."

Duanmuli did not speak.

Zhong Yihuan smiled again: "Of course, my mother has a younger sister, and it's possible that you disguised yourself as a man. What do you think? The former queen of the Kingdom of Jin?"

When the storyteller downstairs talked about the wonderful part, there was applause from the audience, but upstairs it seemed a little too quiet.

Yuehua felt that the air around him was almost stagnant, which made him a little suffocated.

Duanmuli leaned back on the chair, looked at Zhong Yihuan for a while, and said first, "I was thinking of pretending to be Duanmuya before, so I made a slip of the tongue."

Zhong Yi laughed happily: "Really?"

Duanmuli nodded: "Yes."

...

Except for the teahouse, Yuehua felt breathless. He looked at Zhong Yihuan, and saw that she frowned slightly, her expression was more serious than ever before.

Yuehua didn't say anything, and the two returned to Zhong's house in silence.

Zhong Yihuan locked herself in the room, not knowing what she was doing.

After a long time, she went out and went to Zhong Suiyan's yard.

When he entered the yard, he saw Zhong Suiyan lying on a chair, basking in the sun with his eyes closed, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

"Grandfather!" Zhong Yihuan called out.

Zhong Suiyan didn't move, she yelled twice, Zhong Suiyan still didn't move, Zhong Yi's heart sank, she walked to his side, and slowly stretched out her finger to touch his nose...

At this moment, Zhong Suiyan suddenly opened his eyes and saw her. He didn't seem surprised. He sat up and frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Sneaky?"

Zhong Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)