Chapter 278 My sister and my mother

My sister's reaction was both surprising and funny: "Whose sister are you calling?".

"When did I get another brother?".

"Besides, I'm so young and you actually call me sister. It's really rude."

The joy on my face gradually cooled down, and her reaction was wrong...

My sister’s reaction was not like that of a clan elder, or grandpa’s eyes getting hot when he saw me, and the familiarity after meeting me,

Her reaction was the same as my mother's, but after my sister said it again!

That is to say, she has a younger brother... but it's not me.

I said aside: "You and my sister look very similar. My sister has braids just like you."

"Do you have a younger brother too? I guess he's not too young either."

My sister smiled and waved her hands: "No...no."

"He is far from you. He died before he was even one year old."

"his name is?".

"Zhang Ah Si," my sister said matter-of-factly.

"But why are you asking these questions? I warn you not to think wrongly, let alone pretend to be my brother in front of my mother. Although my mother is a little confused with grief, she is sober when it comes to my brother."

"No...no...how could it be? You are thinking too much." I waved my hands and explained.

"That's good," my sister muttered and went back to the house.

Our conversation attracted my mother's attention.

She kept looking outside and chatted with my sister after she came into the house.

Soon my sister opened the door and came out. She said helplessly to me: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"My mother is also a very good person. Seeing you wandering around outside, she wants you to come in and have a meal. I don't know why she has seen you."

"Come in and sit down? Then I'm not welcome." I didn't refuse but continued because I noticed something abnormal.

My mother is so much like my mother. There is no so-called blood on the face of my mother and sister, and my mother and sister's behavior is also different from those of the Zhang family and elders.

It's almost my mother's nature to be a bad person. In the past, my mother often helped people who were fleeing famine and begging for food.

When I wanted to go in, there were footsteps not far away.

Wang Zhi dragged the injured body and chased after him. His first words after arriving were:

"Where are you going? And who is the woman next to you?".

One word revealed the mystery, and everything became clear in an instant.

The joy couldn't be suppressed and burst out from the bottom of my heart. Before my eyes, my mother and my sister became extremely friendly.

They are not false, they are not memory fragments!

I entered the house, and Wang Zhi followed me.

My mother and my sister were cleaning up in the kitchen,

Wang Zhi whispered: "What are you doing here?".

"The background of these two women is definitely not simple. How could there be a living person under such a grave? This must be the fault of the Zhang family."

I looked at their backs and asked, "Do you think they are alive?".

Wang Zhi pointed to his eyes:

"With my eyes and my judgment, they are human beings. I don't know what they are in your eyes."

"I know you have double eyes, and the world in your eyes is different from ours."

Is it a human... I muttered a few words.

There were two people mixed in among the afterimages, but if they were people, it would be even more unreasonable.

They are my mother and my sister but they don’t recognize me. It wouldn’t make sense for them to be strangers who look similar.

Her son is also named Zhang Asi?

She is exactly the same as my sister.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Things on the Zhang family's side are far from that simple.

I don't know when a person appeared in my peripheral vision. His slightly bent body was Grandpa.

Grandpa smiled and said: "Are you curious?".