The general's wife took her child on the road to exile

Chapter 212: Fake Yurou was sent back to the mountains.

Qilian Yurou, the fake daughter of the Minister of Rites of the Western Wasteland, was sent to her mother's home by the secret guard Su Qi. Su Qi explained a few words to her mother...

The two children were mistakenly taken away by the midwife in the temple. Now the lady has ordered him to return the real Chu Dahahua to their family. The original Chu Dahahua was the daughter of their Minister of Rites and has already returned.

Chu Dahua's mother almost fainted...

'Her beautiful daughter is gone, and this ugly thing in front of her is actually her daughter. How is this possible?'

Mother Chu stared at Qilian Yurou in front of her with doubtful eyes. The little girl was wearing a green maid's uniform, which was also made of soft fine silk.

"Wuwu... Don't leave me, Guard Su, I'm so scared..."

Qilian Yurou was at a loss at the moment, she felt like the world had fallen on her.

At this moment, Chu's father came out of the thatched hut. He looked at the strange yet familiar woman in front of him in surprise. Her face looked like a younger version of his own wife. What was going on? His daughter Chu Dahua was missing last night, and today there was a strange girl standing outside.

He looked at his wife's face full of disbelief, and Chu's father asked his wife:

"Ahem, mother, what's going on?"

Chu's mother...

'What do you want me to say?'

She suddenly touched her eyes, wiped the tears from her eyes, and said with a sob:

"The head of the family, a man who looks like an honorable person, is a guard of the Minister of Rites' household. He told the old woman that our Dahua is the real daughter of their family and was taken back by him last night.

This Rou he sent back is our biological daughter... Oh my God, how can I live like this, my dear Dahua... Woo woo..."

Father Chu's body swayed, his head buzzed, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted.

He shook himself for a while and gradually calmed down. Father Chu understood. No wonder the girl in front of him looked so much like his wife back then.

Father Chu walked tremblingly to Qilian Yurou's side, his kind eyes flashing with tears, and Father Chu said in a trembling voice:

"Dahua, come home with Dad..."

Qi Lianyu said softly...

"Let me die. I don't want to be a big shot or a small shot. I want to go back home."

Helpless, Jia Yurou followed the two old people into the house. Looking at the bare thatched hut, Jia Yurou felt like she was going to faint again. She looked around.

There were beds made of some broken wooden boards nailed together randomly, covered with black mattresses. There was only one dining table with three legs. On the table was a bowl of green paste that was of unknown origin and gave off an unpleasant smell.

The fake Yu Rou is only thinking about going back to find her brother, the prince. She doesn't want to waste her old age in this poor mountain village.

As soon as she saw the appearance of the old woman who claimed to be her mother, Jia Yurou felt that if she didn't leave, her future would be similar to hers, with white hair and disheveled face.

A young man came in from outside. His features vaguely resembled those of the old man who claimed to be her father. He came in and said anxiously:

"Dad, Xiao Liuzi, Da Shitou and I have searched all the houses nearby, even the mountains, but there is no trace of my sister. How about we report to the police?"

Chu's father...

"Why report to the authorities? Your sister was taken away last night. It's pitiful that our whole family has been searching everywhere for her. Alas!"

"Tiger boy, don't look for her anymore. Your sister has returned to her biological mother's home. She was born in a temple, and the midwife took her away by mistake with a child from a wealthy family. Now... your biological sister is back. She is the real beauty of our family..."

Qilian Yurou...

"I am not your family's big flower... How hateful..."

She lowered her eyes for a long time without saying anything. The young man hurriedly walked up to Qilian Yurou and shouted:

"What's going on, sister, why did you come back just now?"

Fake Yurou was helpless. She looked up at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of her. His dark eyes flashed with anxious and doubtful light. Fake Yurou thought...

'It turns out that I am the ugliest, even my cheap brother is prettier than me.'

"I don't know either. Last night, Guard Su brought a peasant girl back to the mansion. The lady hugged her and cried. She also ordered people to throw away everything in my room. I was taken to the servants' room.

These clothes are all maid’s clothes. Before yesterday, I was the eldest daughter of the Minister of Rites’ residence…嘤嘤嘤, today I was sent here by the guards…嘤嘤…”

Jia Yurou was overwhelmed with grief, she covered her face and cried...