And that face looked very much like his wife who had passed away for many years, but she had a little more indescribable aura than his deceased wife.

It has been more than ten years since he hadn't seen this face again, he would have almost forgotten his deceased wife's appearance.

Luo Yanzhai looked at the girl in front of him, and his thoughts were dazed and back to more than ten years ago. At that time, they were also affectionate and had a deep relationship. When did his wife start to be depressed?

Oh, I remember, she had nothing to do after a year of marriage. When her mother took him a concubine, she became much more depressed. Later, her mother despised her as a business girl and could not help him in the career. And he no longer felt sad about his wife who was becoming increasingly indifferent, and could no longer find the feeling of being moved by her old days.

Finally one day she was sick and broke out from his life. He rarely thought of her for so many years. He was busy managing his future. Even if he thought of it, he was just a flash of thought in his mind. Her face could no longer be remembered.

If I hadn't seen the girl in front of me...

He instantly came back to his senses, and the past suddenly retreated to his heart. He couldn't help but look at the girl. Apart from her appearance, she didn't see the cowardice that she should have when she grew up in the countryside. She felt a little satisfied. She grew up with a slave in the countryside, and was so difficult that she could still leave.

It's just too beautiful! Beautiful in the countryside is not a good thing!

The hidden worries in my heart reduced the excitement of being involved with the two noble men.

As Siru walked away, Mu Yun's voice came to his ears: "Look carefully, is that right? If you make a mistake, I will take it back. My mother is missing a daughter!"

Luo Yanzhai hurriedly smiled and said, "Young Master Mu was joking! Yes, yes, you can't be wrong! The little girl was born exactly the same as the deceased wife!"

Although she really wanted her daughter to recognize Princess Leyang as her mother.

Thank you again: "Thanks to Prince Zhao and Master Mu, otherwise the little girl would not know how to get tormented by that evil slave. The two of them are really called the Lord..."

Mu Yun frowned. This Lord Luo is really interesting. Whoever saw a kidnapped for many years and cried bitterly, but he only remembered to get close to them and didn't care about his daughter at all.

Luo Yanzhai felt very well-behaved. Seeing Mu Yun’s expression was strange, he immediately changed his tone: “Look at me, I don’t know what to do when I am happy! Erya, come here and let my father see you. You have suffered over the years, but I’m sorry for you.”

Luo Mingguang was a little at a loss and called him father. Why did he feel so uncomfortable?

He hesitated for a moment, and according to the etiquette taught by Madam Miao, a blessing gift was performed: "The little girl has met Lord Luo."

"Why is my sister still called Lord Luo? She should call her father!"

Luo Mingguang looked at him as he followed the words and saw a girl standing next to him, with her black hair tied into a cloud bun, and a tired red jadeite streaking slanted. Her ears were red jadeite beaded earrings of the same color and quality. She set off a pair of watery eyes, a small mouth, a melon-shaped face, and a tender and elegant white flower that is as adorable as a delicate white flower.

The clothes on his body are not gorgeous, light, but if you know the knowledgeable people will know that this style is the most popular in the capital nowadays. The material is the best snow-rolling yarn, with faint dark patterns embroidered on it. When the breeze blows, it appears and disappears from time to time, which is very elegant.

The bright red jade bracelet on the wrist is exposed while the arms are slightly raised, and is decorated with elegant outfits along with the stroll and earrings.

At first glance, it doesn’t seem to be slapping, but in fact, this body has put all the effort from head to toe.

Not bad!

"Sister, I still remember, I am the eldest sister!" Luo Mingguang looked at the other party and the girl said again.

The girl has the same face and the same charm and temperament as Aunt Fang many years ago, and her nose is more like Luo Yanzhai. She is the original eldest sister Luo Mingyu, so she still remembers it.

But she couldn't say that she still remembered that she had parted at two or three years old, and for more than ten years, she still remembered that her relatives looked like monsters. She smiled apologetically and looked at a loss.

Luo Yanzhai seemed to be dissatisfied with her "Master Luo" and shook her head and blamed herself: "No wonder Erya didn't think of her father. She did not fulfill her father's responsibilities back then, which made Erya go out and suffer for so many years, and she was in her father's heart..."

He choked and couldn't speak, so he raised his sleeves to touch his eyes.

Madam Miao gently pushed Luo Mingguang, thinking that this girl is really not a sleek person. She is so "emotional". If she doesn't get close to her, she will be filled with tears in her eyes. She knelt down and kowtow and cried and called her father. Only then will she look deep and feel distressed.

He smiled and said to Luo Yanzhai: "What are you saying? My girl was still young when she was abducted. How could she remember the family affairs? I'm not sure that she is really the adult's daughter!"

He turned around and advised Luo Mingguang: "Miss is young and I'm not sure. Daddy will never admit his daughter wrong, right? Since Lord Luo has decided, he can't make any mistakes. Call him father!"

Luo Mingguang was pushed by her and twitched his eyes. Emma, ​​what should I do if I couldn't call my father to a stranger? Also, what should I do if I couldn't squeeze out tears? Why didn't she inherit the advantages of Lord Luo crying when she said she could?

Luo Yanzhai used her sleeves to touch her eyes, "I don't blame the child. I was still young when I lost it. How could I remember who I was? I can't recognize my father casually, right?"

Mu Yun joked: "But you have to see if it is done carefully, don't make a joke if you make mistakes."

Luo Mingyu choked and couldn't say it, letting tears fall, and said emotionally: "Second sister, no need to doubt the name, lost time, and the family of Liu Wang's family can match it. I can't make a mistake! Over the years, my father was thinking about you, and he lost you all the time. He was so upset that he secretly felt sad. Call my father, don't let his father be sad."

Madam Miao thought to herself, seeing how good people are to pretend, this girl really has to learn. In the future, she has to deal with all kinds of two-faced characters, she has to be with the light and polish herself to round and smooth.

Zhao Yan threw his eyes over and thought to himself that this girl usually pretended to be stupid with him, but she was really stupid when she saw her biological father.

Luo Mingguang received his eyes, lowered his head and pouted his mouth, and bowed: "It's my daughter who is ignorant and hurts her father's heart. Don't blame her! My daughter has been paying homage to her father for many years, which makes her father worried!"

Luo Yanzhai couldn't help but feel a little soft. After all, she was her own biological daughter. Thinking of the suffering she suffered over the years, she felt really uncomfortable. She bent down and smiled with tears in her eyes: "Get up quickly, get up quickly, just come back, just come back!"

"Yes, second sister, get up quickly, why would my father blame you? My father is looking forward to you coming back day and night, and his head is so sad!" Luo Mingyu hurriedly mixed it aside.

Luo Mingyu said this, and Luo Mingguang had to say again: "It's my daughter who is unfilial!" He turned around and greeted Luo Mingyu again, "I've met my sister."
Chapter completed!