Xia Yihan just sighed and said, "don't go."
She'll go, and he won't eat, she knows.
Xia Yihan casually swallowed breakfast, or said to the wine: "do me a favor, send the breakfast to him, let alone I asked you to send it. No matter whether he eats it or not, you can send it to him and leave. "
"Good!"
Jiujiu and Xia Yihan are walking side by side with their plates. As soon as they get to the hall, they see ye Zimo coming out in a hurry. When they looked at the door of the main house, they saw a car parked there, obviously waiting for him.
Xia Yihan wanted to ask where he was going, but she didn't stand to ask.
Ye Zimo's destination is his parents' home. His mother said that there was something important and asked him to put everything down and go back immediately.
He could tell from her excited tone that it was an extremely happy thing.
After all these years, nothing can make my mother really happy. Except for ye Zihan, she will be so happy when she has the news of Ye Zihan, but every time she is happy, she is greatly lost.
Ye Zimo guessed that this time it might be related to Ye Zihan. I don't know where she got some news.
Back at Ye's house, I heard a burst of laughter as soon as I entered the door, which was the voice of my mother Fu Fengyi.
"My child, you've come home at last. My mother has been thinking about you for so many years..." after the laughter, she choked again.
What's going on? Ye Zimo frowned, took the slippers from nanny Xiaolan and asked her, "what's the matter?"
"Just go in." Xiao Lan also choked when she spoke, obviously crying.
Did ye Zihan go home? Ye Zimo didn't have time to change his slippers.
No one was in the living room. Mother's voice came from her bedroom.
"Ma! I'm back! " Ye Zimo said as he entered his mother's door. Then he noticed a man of 25-6 years old sitting on his mother's bed.
Fu Fengyi was holding his hand, crying. Ye Murton was stunned.
"Mo'er, come on! I tell you, this is your brother, this is your brother, ye Zihan! Mom finally found him
"Are you my brother?" The man stood up and looked up and down at Ye Zimo.
I didn't expect that his brother was such a man of jade tree and wind. He was handsome himself. In front of his brother, he seemed to be an ordinary man at all.
"Mom? Where did you find him? " Ye Zimo is not as ecstatic as Fu Fengyi.
Although he wanted to be ecstatic, he just couldn't be happy. Although he didn't believe Xia Yihan's words, now such a man really appeared. Standing in front of him, he always felt that he couldn't be his brother at all.
"Oh, don't ask. There's no mistake. This child is my Ye Zihan. Look, look at his nose and his eyes. Do you look like me? " Fu Fengyi put away tears, see ye Zimo some doubt, quickly pulled his hand, pointed to the man's facial features to Ye Zimo see.
"Ma! Should we be more cautious in this matter? " Ye Zimo asked softly.
Originally that man is also a smile, see ye Zimo say so, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
He sneered and said to him, "I see. You don't believe I'm from the Ye family. You are the tallest in your family. Do you think I'm here to climb? I'll tell you, I don't care about money, power or anything. If you don't believe me, I'll go now. I haven't found my family. I've been like this for so many years! "
"Don't go! Don't leave, my child. My mother has finally found you Fu Fengyi took the man's hand and almost begged him.
Seeing his unhappy face, Fu Fengyi yelled at Ye Zimo: "what do you mean? You apologize to your brother! How many sins did the child suffer after so many years outside? Why do you question him? When I say yes, you are entitled to say yes, aren't you? "
Ye Zimo still cold Su face, glanced at his mother said is his brother. He didn't see the resemblance between the man and his mother's facial features, but he couldn't say anything. It's just that it's impossible for him not to doubt the sudden appearance of this person.
He also didn't want to hurt his mother's heart, but he said with a faint smile, "I said, didn't I? I just said that you should be careful. I'm too excited to see you. No one robbed your son. What's yours is yours, not yours. What you want is yours. Well, let's sit down and have a chat. "
Ye Zimo took a chair on the side of his mother's bed and sat down. He looked at the man gently and asked him kindly, "what was your name before?"
"His name used to be Yan Qingyan. Listen to his name. He is my son." Fu Fengyi seems to be afraid of the conflict between the two little brothers, rushing to answer for the "little son".
Ye Zimo didn't know what to say. He was afraid that his mother's enthusiasm would be destroyed by him. She would be seriously ill again.
Even Cha should not ask too much in front of her.
"Qingyan, that sounds good." Ye Zimo praised.
Yan Qingyan got the praise of "brother", it seems that just the displeasure also swept away.
"Brother, let me tell you, my name is given to me by my master, my adoptive father. He is an entertainer in the street. When he met me, I was a little beggar. I was about ten years old. At that time, I also knew a little bit of the tricks of the three legged cat. In fact, I practiced them blindly in order to beg for money. He said I look good, and feel sorry for me, so he took me with him. Later, it was not popular to be a performer in the street. My master was very good at mixing. I don't know how he mixed into the film and television base to act as a stand in for others. The income is not high. It's better than we used to walk through the streets. "
Yan Qingyan is very good at speaking. He almost told all his previous things, but he didn't say anything about his younger days.
Ye Zimo has been sitting, occasionally he said happy, he will also be with one or two.
When Fu Fengyi saw them, you said a word to me. There was no conflict. She was very happy.
After ye Zimo's observation, Yan Qingyan really treats him and Fu Fengyi as relatives. What he says is that he is eager to see his relatives for many years. This makes him feel very strange. If he pretends, he can't pretend to be so realistic.
"I'll go to the bathroom." Estimated to say one or two hours later, Yan Qingyan stood up and said.
"Go Fu Fengyi kind smile, she can almost send him to the bathroom.
Yan Qingyan left, and ye Zimo asked his mother in a low voice: "why didn't I hear that you have registered any matchmaking websites? When did this happen? What evidence does he have to prove that he is my brother? "
"It's a long story. Anyway, I asked very clearly, his age and his experience, I think are very similar, must be, there is no wrong. Mom has feelings, you believe mom! "
"I..." Ye Zimo also asked, Yan Qingyan has come back.
"Mo'er, have lunch with Xiao Han at home at noon." Fu Fengyi is making a fuss. Then she stands up and says to them with a smile: "I cook in person and wash the dust for my son Han."
Looking at his mother's happy face, ye Zimo was filled with emotion.
Yan Qingyan took a look at Fu Fengyi's back, put away the smile on his face, looked at Ye Zimo very seriously, and said slowly: "you still don't believe it? Needless to say, I can see you don't believe it. Today is just a meeting. Frankly speaking, I'm not sure. But I'm afraid if she's my mother, I don't make her happy the first time. I'm just wrong. "
Ye Zimo read countless people, but never like today for a man's words, the heart so moved.
"Do you smoke? brother! Whether you're my brother or not, you're older than me. I'll say, "isn't that too much?" Yan Qingyan finished, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Ye Zimo.
Ye Zimo didn't refuse, and then they point out that Yan Qingyan began to talk about his childhood.
"The earliest family I have ever stayed in is a rural family. I left when I was four years old. When my adoptive father and mother said I was about two years old, I came to his house one spring night and I was hungry. They took me in when they saw my pity. However, his family was very poor and could not afford it later. Let's say I'm four years old. Let's go by myself. My adoptive mother's heart softened when I didn't leave. Who knows, after a period of time, when I don't remember this, my adoptive father took me to a very busy place, probably a small town... I didn't find him. I was young at that time, I wanted to go back, and I didn't remember the address at all. At that time, I began to wander. I didn't know the date of the year. I didn't know how long it took to pick up food. I met a good man again. When she was old, she didn't dislike me. She said she had no children, so she took me home. After two years, she died again and asked me to give it to a relative. I went to that family again... "
When Yan Qingyan said this, he seemed to be telling other people's stories. Including how he was bullied, beaten and scolded by his adoptive father and adoptive mother, he is understatement.
At this time, ye Zimo took a careful look. There was a scar on his face, which was not very big. There were traces of burns on his neck.
All these show that he really had a tragic childhood.
According to the age and time when he left, it is also appropriate to say that he is his brother.
However, this point alone is obviously not enough to be used as evidence of consanguinity.
Yan Qingyan finished, carefully looked at the door, did not see the shadow of Fu Fengyi, just whispered: "you want to do DNA identification, I will accompany you at any time. Just let me know when and where you are going. My mobile number is 13xxxxxxxx. "
"Good!" Ye Zimo patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely: "thank you for worrying about my mother's mood. No matter what the result is, even if it is not, it is also your destiny with our family. Before I find my real brother, I still hope you can make my mother happy. I don't know if you want to. Of course, I will also... "
"Don't give me anything! I do! When I saw her, I thought she was my mother, so kind and kind to me. You don't know, I have been looking for my mother for so many years in my dream... "Yan Qingyan said, his voice choked. He was not so emotionally out of control when he told about his unfortunate experiences, but now he could not hold on any longer. Thinking about the mood of looking for his own parents over the years, he hoped that this would be the last stop.