After a while, a servant came in and said, "madam, an old friend of yours is looking for you."

Mrs. fan was stunned, old friend?

Why doesn't she remember that?

"Ask her in." Mrs. fan happened to be depressed. She was glad to hear that a friend was visiting, though she didn't know who it was.

After going out, the servant led a man in.

Mrs. fan looked up.

This person is younger than her. Her facial features are not so beautiful, but standing in the crowd can make people forget that.

Mrs. fan tried her best to recall for a few seconds, but she still couldn't remember who this person was.

But she wants face, also can't let the other party feel that he is neglecting, so he said: "please sit down."

The visitor sat down and said with a smile to Mrs. fan, "I haven't seen you for a long time, but my wife is still as beautiful."

There is no woman who doesn't like to be praised for her beauty. Although Mrs. fan doesn't remember when she met this woman, she was very happy to hear her praise.

"Ha ha, old, old, come on, have tea." Mrs. fan is more and more polite.

After a sip of tea, the visitor suddenly leaned a little closer and said in a low voice to Mrs. fan, "I have a few intimate words to talk with my wife. Why don't we go for a walk in the back garden?"

Mrs. fan was a little stunned, and her eyes swept each other's face. She always felt that the other's voice was a little familiar just now.

Her heart slightly a tight, this voice, is not Do you have any children?

She stared at each other's face again, and felt more familiar with her facial features.

Mrs. fan's body trembled slightly. Since she disappeared, Mrs. fan didn't dream back at midnight. She could dream that her daughter came to ask for her life.

One of the most regretful things she did in her life was that she should not betray her daughter and push her into the abyss.

When the news of her daughter falling into the water came, she instinctively thought that her daughter had drowned in the river. She never thought that one day, her daughter would come back.

But now she saw this strange face, but she had a familiar feeling.

Mrs. fan took the woman by the hand and dragged her all the way to the back garden.

Then she gasped, "you, who are you?"

The woman smile: "mama, you really don't know me?"

With these words, Mrs. fan burst into tears.

"Geer, Geer? Is that really you? " Asked Mrs. fan chokingly.

For a moment, she seemed to be several years old.

Fan Yi was very contemptuous, but looking at Mrs. fan's tearful face, she forced herself to shed a few tears.

"Mom, it's me. I'm back. I'm Yi Er!" Fan Qiang said and fell into Mrs. fan's arms, sobbing low.

Mrs. fan put her arms around her daughter's soft body and felt that everything in front of her was like a dream.

My daughter didn't die!

Stand in front of her now!

Mrs. fan patted fan Qiang on the back, feeling very sad.

"Don't go when you come back this time, Yi'er, don't go..." Mrs. fan kept saying that she wanted to make up for her guilt.

Fan Qiang nodded and cried.

At this moment, if someone passes by, he will be moved by this scene.

This scene of motherhood and filial piety has been the most touching since ancient times.

After crying enough, Mrs. fan suddenly thought of an important thing.

"Yi'er, your face..." Mrs. fan gently held fan Qiang's face, but she still felt incredible.

This face, there is no place like her daughter!