"What do you say?" Cheng Cheng Cheng looks round and stares at Song Xi.
When the story is told here, Qixuan can't sit still. He stands up and looks at her.
The atmosphere in the living room is weird and serious.
Song Xi calmly continued to say, anyway, she would like to complete the whole narrative of these things.
"Later, after her death, the girl was raised by song Qian. Her name was Song Xi. Later, she was found by her own father. She was originally a child of Jin family and her own daughter."
"You Are you sure you're not making up a story? " Cheng Cheng Cheng's voice trembled, pointing to Song Xi. There was a thin mist in her eyes, as if tears were wet.
She didn't believe that the Xuanxuan they had been looking for was Song Xi.
It's amazing.
"Why should I make up a story? I have RN negative blood, and my heart is born with a problem. Some time ago, my father, Jin Si, gave me a heart transplant, which you must know, and I also brought this."
Song Xi takes out an album from his bag and hands it to Cheng Cheng.
Cheng Cheng took over the album, his fingers shaking, sat on the sofa, and slowly opened it.
On the first page of the album, the girl in the photo wore a twist braid, a pink skirt and smiled like an angel.
The second and third pages are all the same girl.
This is the picture of Song Xi when he was a child, after he was adopted.
In the photo, I dressed like a little princess, but the clothes I wore were all new ones, not the ones Cheng Cheng Cheng bought for Cheng Xuan.
but as like as two peas.
Cheng Cheng Cheng's tears flowed out as he turned.
Turning to the back, there are photos of Song Xi when he was five years old, his teeth changed when he was seven years old, and the appearance of learning piano when he was ten years old. At the age of thirteen, the chorus in middle school, the people beside him are all authentic French. He graduated from high school at the age of 17, and then looked like when he was in college. Each picture witnessed Song Xi's appearance when he grew up.
So clear, so intuitive.
After turning over the last photo, Cheng Cheng Cheng closed the album, stood up and looked at Song Xi with tears in his eyes, staring at every part of her facial features.
The more you look at it, the more like Cheng Xuan.
No wonder she always thinks that this girl is familiar with her eyebrows and eyes, which is like Cheng Xuan. That's why she has an inexplicable affection for her.
Standing in the straight Song Xi, with a shallow smile on his lips, he shouted loudly: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm late. I'll never run around again and never lose it. I am your eternal Xuanxuan
As soon as Song Xi's words came out, Cheng Cheng immediately opened his arms and held Song Xi tightly. "You stinky girl, why do you come back now? Why do you let us know now? Do you know how many years I have missed you and how long I have been looking forward to you?"
Qixuan is also happy for her mother, and finally finds her sister.
He has to tell Dad the news right away.
Qixuan takes out his mobile phone and walks out the door.
Qi Yan is fishing with Ling Xiaohan by the river.
As soon as the phone rang, Qi Yan got through.
"Hello, son, have you returned to China? How do you think of calling your father, "
" Dad, tell you a very good news, you will be very happy after hearing it. " Qixuan deliberately sold a pass.
"What's the good news? You brought my daughter-in-law back? And brought a baby back? " Qi Yan is joking about his son.
"Dad, are you crazy about being a grandfather? If I let you be my grandfather directly, would it not appear that you are older? " Qixuan replied with a smile.
"It doesn't matter when I'm old. It's a big deal for my son to get married and have a son. I know you're very sad when she's engaged. But don't worry, my son. Our Qi family never lack market. My father will give you a better one some day."
Ling Xiao, who was fishing quietly, suddenly turned black. He threw the fishing rod in his hand. "Qiyan, do you mean my daughter is not good?"
It's said that his family is not good at fumigating children. Then he will not work in the cold.
It's clear that his son is not good enough for his family. He will find a better one another day.
Qi Yan covers his mobile phone and stares at Ling Xiaohan. "I'm comforting my son. Don't interrupt."
"Qi Yan, don't think you're more than me. You're so angry. Dare you talk to me like this?"
"Shh, I'll finish with my son first, and we'll talk about our problems later."
Qi Yan doesn't want to work with Ling Xiaohan here. He puts his cell phone back to his ear. "Son, dad told you, don't be too sad about this, do you know?"
"Dad, let's talk about it another day. Besides, I'm not sad now, OK? It's not good. I want to tell you something more important now. "
"What? Say it quickly.""Or shall I tell you when you come back?"
"Stinky boy, your father and I have to fish. I've already won over you, uncle Ling. If I lose again, I'll lose face."
"But I'm a hundred times more important than fishing."
"How can I believe it's a hundred times more important than fishing if you don't say anything?"
"Well, then I'll tell you that sister Cheng Xuan has found it. It's in our house now."
After a big circle, Qixuan finally said it.
"What do you say?" When Qi Yan heard the news, he lost his fishing rod.
"I said Sister Cheng Xuan found it, Xuanxuan, you know? The daughter you adopted as a child. "
Qi Xuan thinks he has understood enough. If he can't remember, he will doubt whether his father wants Alzheimer's or what kind of severe amnesia.
"Well, I'll be right back. Wait for me. "
Qi Yan was stunned for a while, then he lost his fishing rod and left.
"Hey, what are you doing? Run what? Today's fishing match has not been decided
Ling Xiaohan stops him.
Qi Yan bypasses Ling Xiaohan, smiles and tears come out. "Whatever the bullshit fishing match you have, even if you win today, I will go home anyway. Xuanxuan has found it. I found it with Xuanxuan. It's not as big as I go back to see my daughter. "
Qi Yan's most precious fishing rod is no longer needed. He drove away directly.
Ling Xiao Leng is in the same place, savoring his elated words just now.
Is Cheng Xuan back?
Really?
What about the son?
Ling Xiaohan quickly takes out his mobile phone and sends a message to Ling Yichen. It's just a simple sentence.
"It's said that Cheng Xuan found it. What are you going to do?"
He doesn't want his son to be a big carrot. Now that he has a girlfriend, he goes back here to find Cheng Xuan. If he dares to apologize to Song Xi, he will break his dog leg.