The villain was shocked: his mother used a ghost to coax the child

Well, this reason is really irrational yet mixed with a hint of rationality.

Wen Qingliu fell silent. He really hated those feudal and pedantic people.

But, creating an identical person?

Could it be that he really brought one of Meng Ya or Meng Rou out with him at that time?

I can’t figure it out, I just don’t want to think about it anymore.

Wen Qingliu called them both and then wanted to send them to be reincarnated.

"No!"

"Why? If you don't want to reincarnate, do you two want to wander around in this world forever?"

Meng Ya lowered her head, with disappointment in her eyes.

"My sister and I have never met our mother in our lives, and we feel regretful."

Wen Qingliu asked about their birth dates and calculated them gently with his hand.

Something is wrong. Logically, both of them should survive.

If it had been according to their original fate, one of them would have been taken north by the maid Dong'er.

Dong'er, also known as Aunt Dong to them.

Although life will be a little more difficult, it is only more difficult than living in the Meng Mansion.

They are all daughters. Even if they leave her side, Mrs. Meng will support them secretly.

Not to mention that when Dong'er left, Mrs. Meng also gave her a lot of gold and silver jewelry.

The other one, being brought up by Madam Meng, should be living a happy life as the only legitimate daughter of the Meng family.

But now, their fate is very different from their original appearance.

Or someone may have changed the trajectory of their lives, causing their fate to deviate.

Or, these two people later committed some sins, which affected their own destinies.

Wen Qingliu didn't know what had happened to the two of them.

Naturally, I dare not jump to conclusions.

But on the other side, Seventy-One had already put the music score aside very naturally.

"What can you two do? We only keep those who are useful to us, oh no, ghosts."

The Mengya sisters looked at each other.

"Does it count if we know embroidery or needlework?"

Wen Qingliu became interested and looked at them with his chin propped up.

"The child who was sent away actually learned embroidery?"

Meng Ya nodded and said, "Aunt Dong said that no matter where we are, the fact that my sister and I are Miss Meng's cannot be erased."

"Besides, a woman must have a skill to rely on while she is alive. My sister and I... live in such a shameful way, so we need to have a skill to rely on."

Wen Qingliu and Qishiyi nodded in unison, their faces full of approval.

Aunt Dong is a very knowledgeable person. No wonder Mrs. Meng asked her to take her two children north.

The two looked at each other, turned around and sat cross-legged on the bed, whispering openly.

"Sister Wen, we need someone who can embroider right now."

"Don't think too much, why do you need it now?"

Seventy-one rolled his eyes.

"I don't know you yet. Are you really letting my second sister-in-law do this for fun? I'm afraid you want to start a doll business."

"If you can embroider, sewing should be no problem for you."

Wen Qingliu, whose true feelings were exposed, silently turned around and glanced at the eight-year-old child.

Qishiyi also looked over, and the next second, she said silently: "Sister, it's a bit like hiring child labor."

Wen Qingliu's face froze and he pushed her.

"Since you want to stay, help me."

Meng Ya and Meng Rou nodded sweetly.

"Okay sister."

Wen Qingliu was used to being called mother and aunt in this era.

How come I'm a little overjoyed to be called sister by two eight-year-old girls?

But that's normal, Wen Qingliu is only eighteen years old.

Looking at the somewhat tattered clothes worn by the two people, Wen Qingliu picked up his pen.

I drew two sets of clothes for the two sisters, wrote their birth dates on them and burned them with candles.

Soon, the two little girls were wearing new clothes.

Unlike the dirty and torn clothes they wore when they died, with river water staining the collars.

The dress has a novel style and the color is just right for little kids like them.

Meng Ya and Meng Rou liked it very much, so Wen Qingliu put an appearance talisman on each of them.

"I will take you to meet two people tomorrow morning. From now on, you will still be called Meng Ya and Meng Rou."

"Even if I am an orphan picked up from outside."

The two nodded, and the next morning, Wen Qingliu took them to the second room.

"Sui Qing Sui Mei, you guys go out and play first, auntie has something to tell your mother."

After the two left the room, Qiu looked at the two girls behind her with some curiosity.

"This is?"

Wen Qingliu didn't want to hide it and explained directly: "These are the two little ghosts who possessed me yesterday."

Qiu was a little stunned. Was she still asleep? What did the fourth sister say was this?

Was it a ghost? Did she see a ghost?

Wen Qingliu looked at his second sister-in-law's shocked expression, cleared his throat, and recounted the identities of the two Meng sisters.

Qiu's eyes turned from shock to distress.

In a village like theirs, there is no such thing as twins being an unlucky omen.

On the contrary, some families even hope to have twins.

Just one suffering can bring two people to the family.

For example, the eldest brother and the second brother are twins, and in the Wei family, the eldest sister-in-law and her brother Wei Yuan are also twins.

Even Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi, who were born just a few months ago, were twins.

But no one ever said they were unknown.

It’s just that the Meng family and the twins, combined with the fact that one of them was abandoned, all these things came together.

For some reason, Qiu Lingyun always felt somewhat familiar.

But she really didn't know why she was familiar with it.

"Then you can't just come to me today to tell me who they are."

Wen Qingliu smiled and pushed the two children forward.

"Second sister-in-law, we are a family and we should keep our differences. You saw how much Suimei liked the doll I asked you to sew."

"I thought, why don't we just do something big and open a doll shop."

After listening to her idea, Mrs. Qiu also thought it was a very good idea.

"These two children can embroider, and I want them to work under you."

Qiu nodded, which was considered as her agreement.

"That's good. We can also let Xixi come with us. Otherwise, she'll always be a little weird."

I have to say that the two sisters-in-law thought of the same thing.

"In that case, I will leave these two children with you. If there are any problems, please teach them more, sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qiu frowned and joked, "Why, you still don't believe the second sister-in-law? Could it be that the second sister-in-law is the evil person?"

Wen Qingliu chuckled and acted coquettishly to coax her second sister-in-law who was pretending to be angry.

"Fourth sister-in-law, Xiaomei said you brought two girls back?"

Seeing Qingliu coming out, Wei went over to ask.

"That's the sister-in-law."

After hearing this, Wei originally still hated the ghost that possessed her yesterday and ruined her image.

But now that I know that they are two children who have never seen their parents since childhood, I have let go of this grudge.

Not long after, Qiu ran out with an excited look on her face.

"Fourth brother's wife, Xiaoya and Xiaorou are really talented. The flowers they embroidered are really beautiful and lifelike."

Wen Qingliu had never seen the two children embroidering, so he nodded symbolically.

It was night again. Wen Qingliu heard some rustling in the yard. She thought a thief had broken in and woke up with a start.