Shen Wenjiao was so busy listening to Ms. Feng Ya proudly showing off her glorious deeds that she didn't notice the occasional bitter smile on Feng Ma's face.

"Mom, you guys are really amazing. I think those agents are not as good as you~" Shen Wenjiao's compliment made the two middle-aged women happy. Shen Wenjiao also happily hugged her mother's shoulders, her eyes sparkling, oh, this experience is also legendary enough.

Write it down, write it down, maybe it will be a good material in the future. Speaking of which, Shen Wenjiao feels that her mother's life may be more legendary than hers! In other words, her mother didn't have a strong ambition to continue in the end, otherwise she would have been a heroine.

"Oh, by the way, where is Sister Erya? Now that the country has been liberated, where is she working now?"

Maybe Ms. Feng Ya was used to it, or maybe Erya didn't say her full name. Anyway, after listening to such a wonderful story, Shen Wenjiao only knew that the other party's nickname was Erya, and she didn't know anything about her specific appearance, age or characteristics.

In Shen Wenjiao's opinion, an outstanding talent like Feng Ma's daughter must be continuing to shine somewhere now! Maybe she is still a rare female cadre now~

Ms. Feng Ya glanced worriedly at Feng's mother, whose body stiffened slightly. She thought her daughter was really too tactless sometimes. If it was easy to say, she would have introduced her to him a long time ago.

"Erya, Errya, she's sacrificed~" Feng's mother covered her mouth with red eyes, tears unconsciously sliding down her face. That girl made such a choice, and the mother and daughter didn't know if they would see each other again in this life. It would be better to treat the girl as dead from the beginning! Feng's mother complained a lot in her heart. She didn't object to her daughter's idea of ​​continuing to fight for the faith in her heart, but the fact that they could meet again unexpectedly was a gift from God, so why not cherish it more!

After hearing this, Ms. Feng Ya reacted very quickly and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her eyes. "Yes, Erya is really unlucky. She just needed to hold on for a little longer~"

Shen Wenjiao was a little bit paralyzed by the sudden change in the atmosphere, and her mood was also a little depressed. Such a female soldier who had made great contributions to the revolutionary cause actually died on the eve of victory. Even though Shen Wenjiao had been baptized by the battlefield and now cared less about life and death, she could not help but sigh.

"I'm going to the kitchen. Today's beef is very fresh!" Aunt Feng didn't know what to say, so she just put the small mooncake into Shen Wenjiao's arms and quickly went to the kitchen.

Shen Wenjiao looked at Feng Ma's sad back worriedly, muttered a little, and didn't know how to comfort her.

Ms. Feng Ya glared at her troublesome daughter and waved her hand.

"The children are almost asleep. Take them back to their room. Your mother will go check on Feng Ma."

After saying that, without waiting for Shen Wenjiao to answer, he went to the kitchen at a very fast pace.

Shen Wenjiao poked her head out to look at the two people hugging each other in the small kitchen, sighed, glanced at the two children in her arms, and couldn't help muttering.

"You two little brats are really good at reincarnation. Your life will get better and better in the future."

In the kitchen

Ms. Feng Ya looked at Feng's mother, who was cutting potatoes with red and swollen eyes, and stepped forward to snatch the kitchen knife from her hand and hugged her.

"If you really couldn't bear to let her go, if you had asked her at the beginning, maybe Arya wouldn't have left. Aren't you just hurting yourself by saying this now?"

Mother Feng hugged Ms. Feng Ya tightly, and seemed to be trying hard to gain some warmth for herself through this action, and she spoke with a trembling voice.

"If I had just played dumb, that girl wouldn't have left in the end. She's so far away, so far away. It's been almost three years and there's no news at all. It would have been better to have done it from the beginning..."

There was resentment and worry in Feng Ma's words. It was such a mixed feeling that I didn't know what to make of it.

"Don't say such angry words. It's fate that we met. Arya is a good kid. Her luck will definitely not be bad. Look, everyone's life is getting better and better. Who knows, she might come back someday. We can't help the kids, so just don't make trouble for them."

Mother Feng asked uncertainly with a trembling voice, "Will she come back? Will she still recognize me as her mother when she comes back?"

Ms. Feng Ya raised her eyebrows and spoke in a firm tone.

"How can a daughter not recognize her mother? Arya will definitely come back safely. We just need to take good care of our bodies and wait here. This way, when Arya completes her mission and comes back, she will still have a home and know that her family is waiting for her."

Feng Ma was not the type of person who liked to be sad about the passing of time. With a new target, she perked up, wiped the tears from her face, and nodded.

"As long as I'm alive, the child will have a home when he comes back. I'll make meat dumplings, big meat buns and braised pork for Erya. This girl is different from our Jiaojiao. She likes this kind of greasy food."

Shen Wenjiao didn't know that the Erya mentioned by Ms. Feng Ya was not Feng Ma's biological daughter at all. She was just a girl who was sold together with Feng Ma's daughter and had some contact with her. The two girls just happened to have a similar birthmark.

Perhaps Feng's mother was too excited at first, or perhaps she was too eager to find out about her daughter, so she just recognized her daughter. The other party also agreed, and as for why, perhaps only she knew.

But fake is fake after all. Even if Erya from Feng Ma's family was only five years old when she was sold, she should have been able to remember things. Later, when Feng Ma got along with her for a long time, she also had some sense.

But Erya is really a very good girl. She has ideals, is smart, determined, hardworking, and sweet. Almost everything about her has caught Feng Ma's eye. It would be great if her Erya really looked like this when she grew up.

Life was slow and leisurely, and since she was not deaf, dumb, or a patriarch, Feng's mother was prepared to turn a blind eye and let it go. At least she had a daughter in front of her in this life, so she didn't care whether it was true or not.

In fact, their main focus was too much to take care of this little thought. Under the leadership of Erya, Ms. Feng Ya actively cooperated to expand her social circle, and cooperated with Feng Ma to start from the female relatives of each family, and worked hard to provide various intelligence for the organization.

Perhaps she noticed something strange about Feng Ma, so Er Ya finally chose to hide deeper and left Shanghai. Feng Ma felt a little guilty, wishing she hadn't let the secret slip. In those years, they had been living together as real mother and daughter, and she no longer cared about whether they were real or not.

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