Please Put on Your Vest, Madam

Aunt Lin: "..."

do not know?

She thought that Wen Wanyu and Yao Meishu had seen each other, but she didn't expect to know each other.

Wen Wanyu asked: "How many people are in your family?"

Aunt Lin: "Are you referring to your wife's family?"

Wen Wanyu nodded and said, "Well, yes."

"Oh, my wife's family of five...four, one son and one daughter."

Aunt Lin laughed twice and said, she almost said five things.

Yao Meishu doesn't admit Lu Qingyi. If she misses her mouth at this moment, maybe what will happen to Yao Meishu.

Four?

Wen Wanyu's eyes instantly became a little cold, and she suddenly felt sympathy for the little girl.

At home, even a subordinate can ignore her. Wen Wanyu couldn't imagine what kind of life Lu Qingyi had lived in the past nineteen years.

"Ah, by the way, what should I call you this lady?"

Yao Meishu walked downstairs, she raised a decent smile, her voice was gentle and gentle.

She tidied herself up a bit to make herself look more energetic.

Wen Wanyu raised her eyes. The moment she saw Yao Meishu, she was dumbfounded. She stared at Yao Meishu, her eyes stopped blinking.

No... how is this possible?

"Madam, what's the matter with you?"

Yao Meishu walked up to Wen Wanyu, and she asked strangely.

Wen Wanyu's eyes looked at her really strange.

"Qing Yang..."

Wen Wanyu looked at Yao Meishu's face. She stretched out her hand to touch Yao Meishu's face, her fingertips trembled.

Like, too much, she felt that the person in front of her was Ruan Qingyang, it seemed that something was missing.

Qing Yang?

Ruan Qingyang?

Yao Meishu was stunned for a moment. She looked at Wen Wanyu with a little horror, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

Why did this person know Ruan Qingyang?

"Excuse me, ma'am, did you admit the wrong person?"

Yao Meishu quickly recovered her calmness, she smiled softly and asked slowly.

She didn't admit that she knew Ruan Qingyang, and she didn't believe what this woman could do.

"You are not Qing Yang."

Wen Wanyu put down her hand, she took a step back, her eyes became slightly cold for an instant.

Ruan Qingyang is dead, she personally buried Ruan Qingyang and watched her turn into ashes.

Ruan Qingyang is that kind of cold and cold temperament, and her eyes are flying with confidence, reluctance, and stubbornness.

And the one in front of her called Yao Meishu, all her eyes were smiling, soft, and even mixed with some falsehoods.

They look alike, but they are different. They are alike in their facial features, but they are different in many places.

"There are many people in this world who look alike, madam, you probably admitted the wrong person."

Yao Meishu sat down and said with a slight smile, her eyes full of smiles.

She clenched her fist tightly, but there was a cold sweat, and her heart was extremely tense.

"It's a bit wrong to look too similar."

Wen Wanyu also laughed. She looked at Yao Meishu and guessed what she knew.

If the guess is not wrong, Yao Meishu and Ruan Qingyang may be twins, and no matter how bad they are, they are cousins ​​and the like.

"This lady, please have tea."

Yao Meishu handed Wen Wanyu a cup of tea, with a soft smile on her face.

"My name is Wen Wanyu."

Wen Wanyu said her name, and she kept staring at Yao Meishu's face.

Wen Wanyu?

Yao Meishu's face changed suddenly, her eyes flickering slightly when she looked at Wen Wanyu.

She knows Wen Wanyu, and she has heard of it several times from Ruan Qingyang's mouth. Ruan Qingyang never deliberately told her, but the name she knew accidentally.

Wen Wanyu, the eldest lady of the Wen family in Kyoto, is a person with a particularly good family background, and she remembers it clearly.

"So you know Ruan Qingyang, right?"

Seeing Yao Meishu's reaction, Wen Wanyu smiled. Sure enough, Yao Meishu knew her, so Yao Meishu must also know Ruan Qingyang.

"I do not recognize."

Yao Meishu's eyes flickered, she shook her head and said.

Wen Wanyu: "You know."

"Why are you so sure?"

Yao Meishu asked, she looked at Wen Wanyu a little funny.

"Because your son was raised by me, and I have always regarded your son as Qing Yang's son."

Wen Wanyu's lips curled up, she was a little bit self-deprecating.

When she knew that Gu Yansi was not Ruan Qingyang's son, her biggest reaction was not to help others raise his son in vain, but that she was so stupid that she made a mistake.

She lost Ruan Qingyang's child.

Yao Meishu was stunned for an instant, she looked at Wen Wanyu incredulously.

It turns out that her son is with Wen Wanyu, and it turns out that Wen Wanyu came here with a purpose.

"where is he?"

Yao Meishu's voice trembled a little, she stared at Wen Wanyu.

That child, she really felt sorry for him, but if time could come back, she would still do it.

Wen Wanyu asked back: "Do you care about him?"

Yao Meishu: "Of course I care."

"Lu Qingyi, you can be so indifferent, why should I believe that you care about a son you haven't seen since birth?"

Wen Wanyu's voice was a little mocking, she felt that Lu Qingyi was particularly unworthy.

Such a mother...

"Because Lu Qingyi is not my daughter, why should I be nice to her? I didn't choke her to death on the spot, it was the greatest kindness."

Yao Meishu took a deep breath, and she yelled.

Yes, Lu Qingyi is not her daughter. She feels that there is no need to treat Lu Qingyi well, and all her maternal love is spent on Lu Jiayue and Lu Jiahao.

Yao Meishu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her at all.

Wen Wanyu frowned, "Then why do you want to raise her?"

Wen Wanyu didn't know Lu Qingyi's situation, she frowned and asked. If you don't want to be nice to her, why choose to raise her?

"I never raised her."

Yao Meishu said.

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she was doing, but she took it for granted.

Haven't raised her?

Wen Wanyu stared at Yao Meishu. She really didn't understand how Yao Meishu could say it easily.

"If it weren't for her grandmother, she would have been sent to the orphanage by me."

Yao Meishu continued, her lips curled up slightly.

She didn't even want to raise Lu Qingyi in the past, she just exchanged the two children. She thought about it and then secretly carried her son back, but she didn't expect someone to carry it away.

Her biological son, her whereabouts remain unknown.

"Whose child is Lu Qingyi?"

Wen Wanyu took a deep breath, and she asked slowly.

She really couldn't understand Yao Meishu's thoughts.