I'm a Buddhist foster child

Recited, but shined brightly.

Just after Xu Minqi finished seeing Doctor Yang and exited the tent, someone rushed in and shouted, "How!? How is the injury? Is it serious?!"

The person who came was Yang Jian's third brother Yang Zan.

With great difficulty, Yang Zan took off the troublesome dress, took off a pile of jewelry, and washed off the makeup on his face. Because it was the first time for Yang Zan to remove makeup, after washing a face full of stains, he washed it again and again. Several times, he wished he could get back a layer of skin, and then he took off his makeup. His temple hair was still wet, so he hurried over.

When Yang Zheng saw Yang Zan, he was taken aback, and looked up and down. At this time, Yang Zan was wearing a man's robe, but Yang Zheng felt that it was too similar, and he was clearly born exactly the same as the little lady before. Could it be...

Yang Zheng tidied up his words a bit, and said hesitantly, "Little brother, do you have a sister in your family who looks exactly like you."

As soon as his words fell, Gao Yanzong laughed out loud, his belly ached from laughing, bent over and squatted on the ground, Gao Changgong was helpless, patted Gao Yanzong for fear, and motioned him not to be so rude.

Yang Zheng was chilled by their laughter, and said strangely: "But what did I say that was impolite?"

As he spoke, he saw Yang Zan staring at him fiercely, that staring expression was exactly the same as that of the little lady who almost married him, how could his eyes be so similar?

Yang Zan's scalp was numb with anger, and he said with a dark face, "That's not a sister."

"It's you?!" Yang Zheng realized later, suddenly realized, and said dumbfounded: "Are you a little lady?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Yang Zan's face darken into the bottom of the pot, he scratched the back of his head and sighed, "You are actually a man?"