Chapter 854 Just find it
“Thank you, madam!” Fu Xi said happily, “Brothers are all saying that madam is the best master.”
“Huh?” Fu Xi Ci Yi frowned.
"Mistress, it's mistress." Fu Xi scratched his head and added, "I don't remember anything about my childhood, and I don't know if anyone has been so kind to me in the past. Anyway, the young lady is very good to us. Okay."
"Yes, I remember you mentioned that you had lost your memory and couldn't remember anything before you were rescued." Yan Funing frowned and looked at Fu Ciyi, "Husband, you said Fu Xi. Could it be Xiao Ajian? ”
After hearing about "Little Ajian", Fu Jiang, who was hiding in the dark, appeared.
He looked left and right at Fu Xi: "To be honest, Fu Xi's facial features are really similar to those of the Yang family."
"You all go to have a meal first. After dinner, Follow me to Dongsan Street." Yan Funing ordered, "Let's go and see what needs to be changed in Fu Feng Restaurant."
Whether Fu Xi is Xiao Ajian or not, let the Yang family identify it first.
Everyone responded.
Half an hour later, the group set off.
Pang Gaozhuo also wanted to visit the restaurant, so he went along with him.
On the road, Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi were in a separate car.
Looking at his stern expression, Yan Funing asked him: "My husband is not happy?"
"Today is so important. With all these miscellaneous things happening, how can I be happy for my husband?"
"Why is today important?" Yan Funing was confused.
"Didn't you promise me to wash your hands more times..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Funing covered his mouth and chuckled: "I remember, then Isn’t it about night?”
It makes her nervous.
Time passes by, especially slowly.
Might as well find something to do.
As she spoke, she took out a beaded hairpin from her sleeve pocket and placed it in his palm.
"Husband, please help me put the hairpin on, please?"
After hearing what my mother said, she felt complicated, complicated and sweet.
After lunch, she went back to her room to get her hairpin.
Fu Ciyi carefully tied the beaded hairpin into her hair: "This hairpin is worthless, why do you still wear it with your current status?"
"A husband's heart is very precious." Yan Funing stroked the bead. Chai turned to look at him, "Does it look good?"
"Do you know?" he asked.
"My mother told me after I came back from the palace. If my mother didn't tell me, were you not going to tell me?"
"I had no money at that time and couldn't afford expensive things." Fu Ci Yi said frankly, "Now that you want to open a gold and silver building, I must become a shareholder, so that I can make the most expensive and novel jewelry and hair accessories for my wife."
Hearing this, Yan Funing's eyes welled up with moisture, and she threw herself into his arms, and asked angrily: "You bought me a mirror. Is it because you were afraid that I wouldn't accept it, so you gave Nan Yao an identical mirror?" br>
“I don’t know how to make a woman happy.”
I don’t even know how to express it.
What I would think is that the woman next to him has a hair accessory, and his wife should have one too.
Yan Funing raised her head from his arms, her eyes filled with tears, and she took the initiative to kiss him with her bright red lips.
Fu Ciyi was startled and quickly changed from passive to active.
After a long time, he let her go and gently wiped away the moisture on her lips with his thumb.
"Little devil, don't hook me in the car."
"I got it."
Yan Fu sat aside in a polite manner.
The snow on the road has barely melted, and cars are moving slowly.
Fu Ciyi looked at her sitting at the window with a smile the whole time, and saw her touching the hairpin with her little hands from time to time, and a charming smile appeared on the corners of her seductive lips.
She is really well-behaved and nice.
With her current worth, she wants nothing, but a worthless hairpin can make her so happy.
The car finally arrived at East Third Street. Stopping outside the jade shop, Yan Funing got out of the car with Fu Ciyi's help.
Seeing several cars and many people coming, Yang Shu came out in surprise: "Miss, uncle, young master, why are you all here?"
Yan Funing raised her hand and asked Fu Xi to come forward. , introduced: "This is the person next to Mr. Fu. He doesn't remember what happened when he was a child, but he remembers that he was rescued from a mass grave. Do you recognize him, is he little Ajian?"< br>
Yan Bojian also said: "If necessary, it is okay to drop blood for a blood test."
Yang Shu frowned and looked at Fu Xi, and in a moment he excitedly shouted into the shop: "Yutang , Mrs. Zheng, come and take a look.”
The couple heard the sound and hurried out.
"Looks like, looks like little Ajian." Yang Yutang stared closely at the young man in his early twenties in front of him and asked his wife, "Do you think he looks like him?"
Ms. Zheng was already crying. : "It's very similar."
But Fu Xi was at a loss: "I don't know you."
He really didn't know you.
"So, Fu Xi is little Ajian?" Fu Jiang stepped forward, "Grandpa, foster father and stepmother. After all, so many years have passed. Just talking about the resemblance cannot prove it. Think about it, what does little Ajian have on him? Something that can prove your identity?"
Fu Ciyi said: "If not, just do a blood test."
"Yes," Mrs. Zheng said loudly. There is a scar on the buttocks, which was pecked by the neighbor’s goose.”
As soon as these words came out, Fu Xi immediately covered his buttocks.
Fu Jiang looked at him with a smile: "It's not true, is it?"
Pang Gaozhuo saw the excitement and didn't mind that it was a big deal: "You'll know once you take a look."
"This is on the street!" Fu Xi blushed, not to mention that there was a woman there.
Fu Jiang laughed out loud: "Go and watch in the house. I can help you watch. If Fu Xiruo is really little Ajian, he and I will be brothers from now on."
"Sworn brother Just a foster brother." Fu Hu sneered.
"That doesn't matter." Fu Jiang pulled Fu Xi into the house.
The Yang family hurriedly followed in.
In the back room, Fu Xi was about to take off his pants. When he looked up and saw three people from the Yang family arriving, his face turned red: "Just ask Fu Jiang to help."
Yang Shu said: "If you really have a scar, I am your grandfather."
Yang Yutang said: "If you really have a scar, I am your father."
Zheng said: "If you really have a scar If you have a scar, I am your mother. Even if I gave birth to you, you would not wear any clothes.”
Yang Shu added: "Ajiang looked at it and found that even if it is there, it is just there. We, the Yang family, have to confirm the shape of the scar, so that we can confirm whether you are our little Ajian."
"That makes sense. That makes sense. Take it off." Fu Jiang pushed Fu Xi, "Just turn around and expose the scar. I don't want you to take it off completely."
Fu Xi took a deep breath and turned his back. Go ahead, lift up the hem of your fancy dress, pull open a corner of your pants and pull them down.
Expose an arc-shaped scar.
The Yang family’s eyes widened.
"Yes, it's little Ajian!" Mrs. Zheng cried, "Son, you're finally back!"
Fu Xi neatly zipped up his trousers and tightened his belt: "I'm really little Ajian." A Jian?"
"Yes!" Yang Shu nodded heavily, "Your name is Yang Jian. Before you were taken away by the prince's people, you asked me to make a small jade sword for you."
Although he didn’t remember it, Fu Xi still had tears in his eyes.
He took out the small jade sword from his neck: "I have a small jade sword, the young lady gave it to me."
Mrs. Zheng of Yang Yutang hugged Fu Xi and cried bitterly.
Fu Jiang followed and wiped away tears: "It's good that I found it, I'm glad that I found it!"
Yang Shu smiled and cried until he burst into tears.
He quickly walked out of the house and walked to Yan Funing and Fu Ciyi. He was about to kneel down in excitement, but was supported by them.
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