Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

Qiao Zhuang found a place to sit and sat down.

"Speak slowly."

The red ghost glanced at Lan Yi timidly and retreated into the corner.

"I am Fang Ya, Tutu's mother, my husband's wife, and the woman outside is my sister Fang Rou."

Qiao Zhuang asked, "But it is said that you and your sister look different. How could she pretend to be you?"

Fang Ya lifted up her hair and exposed her face as much as possible. Although it was a bit frighteningly pale, this face was exactly the same as the fake "Fang Ya" Qiao Zhuang had seen.

"We look different, but now that technology has developed, Fang Rou changed little by little according to my appearance, and slowly became what I looked like." Fang Ya said.

"But didn't your husband and the neighbors find out?" Qiao Zhuang asked.

Fang Ya smiled bitterly, "A year ago, I thought she was my good sister. She said that since they are twins, they should look exactly the same, so she started to have plastic surgery little by little. She wore a mask every time she came to our house, so

Outsiders don’t know she is having plastic surgery.”

"As for my husband, of course he knows. He doesn't care about this matter. I thought he really didn't care at first, until half a year ago." Fang Ya started to cry as she spoke.

The cry was very harsh, and the unique lamentation of the soul made Qiao Zhuang unable to help but feel sad.

Lan Yi frowned, holding Qiao Zhuang's hand, and her harsh crying suddenly became softer.

After Fang Ya had cried enough, she continued: "Six months ago, Fang Rou's face looked exactly like mine. It was December at that time, and it was snowing heavily outside. I cooked a table of delicious dishes to entertain her.

, but I didn’t expect that to be the last dinner I ever had.”

…

Half a year ago, Fang Rou, wearing a thick down jacket, happily opened the door of the villa and shook off the snow on her body.

"Sister, look at my face, does it look exactly the same?"

Fang Ya looked at it carefully and even took out a mirror for comparison.

One of the two women in the mirror smiled brightly, and the other looked surprised.

"They are really exactly the same, and there are no scars at all." Fang Ya said as she stroked Fang Rou's face again and again.

Fang Rou coquettishly slapped her hand away, "Of course, it cost a lot of money! Now when we go out together, no one will suspect that we are twins!"

Fang Ya nodded her head lovingly, "How old are you? Find someone to marry quickly. Don't cling to me every day."

Fang Rou acted coquettishly, "If I don't, I won't, I won't, I will stick to you and I can't wait to become you!"

Mr. Zhao came out of the elevator, wearing home clothes, "Xiaorou is here!"

"Hello, brother-in-law!"

The two exchanged brief greetings, and Fang Ya greeted Mr. Zhao, "The food in the kitchen is ready, go and bring it out!"

Mr. Zhao nodded gently, and soon the table was filled with delicious food.

Tutu happily picked up her favorite vegetables and ate them. Fang Rou scolded him with a smile, "Tutu can't be picky~"

Tutu looked up and was stunned for a moment, "Mom?"

Fang Rou laughed heartily and did not explain.

Fang Ya also smiled and didn't think much about it.

But Tutu was confused, how could there be two mothers?

At that time, he didn't know what twins were, let alone what was about to happen, which would change his life.

The family finished the meal with laughter. Mr. Zhao thoughtfully prepared two glasses of juice, one for Fang Rou and one for Fang Ya.