Ye Qingqing felt strange, Mrs. Alan had just returned to China, why did she call again?

"Madame......"

Before Ye Qingqing could say hello, she was interrupted by Mrs. Allen, her voice was very excited, "Dear Ye, I have something to say to you, no...... It's my mother who wants to talk to you, God...... It's really amazing......"

Mrs. Allen was incoherent, and Ye Qingqing became more and more confused, why did she still talk about her mother?

In Ye Qingqing's opinion, Mrs. Allen's mother must also be a foreign old lady with black hair and blue eyes, but-

"Hello, I'm Hilda's mother, you're Ye Qingqing, right?"

The old lady on the phone spoke very authentic Chinese, it is certain that the Chinese, foreigners speak Chinese fluently, it will be somewhat blunt, but Mrs. Allen's mother speaks Chinese very fluently, only the mother tongue will flow like this.

And the old lady's Chinese is not regular Mandarin, with a Pingjiang accent, this is not something foreigners can say, Ye Qingqing can't figure it out, Mrs. Allen doesn't look like a mixed-race child, she is an authentic foreigner!

"Hello, I'm Ye Qingqing, do you have something to do with me?" Although Ye Qingqing was full of suspicion, he still replied politely.

The old lady paused and asked, "I want to ask, is the Dongzhu necklace you wear ancestral in the family, or was it purchased from someone else?" ”

Ye Qingqing blinked, she didn't expect the old lady to ask about Dongzhu Jewelry, she didn't answer for a while, the old lady said embarrassedly: "My question is a bit presumptuous, but I really want to know ......"

"No, no, I'm just a little surprised, it's nothing, the Dongzhu necklace was given to me by my elders, and she asked a famous silver building at that time to order it, because my elders like Dongzhu very much."

Ye Qingqing hurriedly explained that the old lady told her about the origin of this set of Dongzhu jewelry, and she inadvertently got the best Dongzhu, so she invited the master of the best silver building in Pingjiang at that time, Long Fengxiang, to make several sets of jewelry, and she also gave some to her sister-in-law, as well as Gu Nianci.

Still, she wondered, how could Mrs. Allen's mother ask so carefully?

And this old lady is obviously from Pingjiang, and the obvious hometown accent can't hide from her, right?

Ye Qingqing thought of a possibility, her heart beat faster, her throat and eyes were a little dry, she was afraid that she had guessed wrong.

The breathing in the microphone became rapid, which showed that the other party was also very excited, and there was also Mrs. Allen's voice, as if to calm the old lady, and said if she wanted to take some medicine or something.

"Is your last name?"

"Miss Ye, is your elder called?"

The old lady and Ye Qingqing spoke at the same time, stopped at the same time, and there was a long silence, Ye Qingqing's heart was about to jump out of her throat, her palms were sweaty, slippery, and the microphone slipped out several times.

"You speak first." Ye Qingqing wanted to know what the old lady was asking, she vaguely guessed it, but she still hoped that the old lady would say it herself.

The old lady took a deep breath and asked slowly: "Is your elder surnamed Sheng, called Sheng Xinlan, the heart of the heart, the orchid of the orchid?" ”

Ye Qingqing's eyes suddenly became moist, tears couldn't stop flowing out, Lu Mo next to her looked concerned, she cried and laughed, and said into the microphone: "Yes, she is my grandmother's cousin, are you her old friend?" ”