Chapter 367

He didn't seem to expect his sudden visit. Joan also looked behind him to make sure there was no Shen Anning.

Slightly surprised for a moment, she smiled and came out of the bar: "Why are you here?"

Shen Yijia's particularly deep eyes fell on her face. The more she looked, the more she felt that her eyebrows looked like a little sister.

The smile became more gentle: "come and see you and talk about something by the way."

When he heard that he was going to talk, Joan immediately let him sit on the sofa and neatly prepared tea: "jasmine tea or coffee?"

"Tea." Shen Yijia's tone added some deep meaning: "my mother also likes to drink jasmine tea."

"Maybe it's because the tea tastes more fragrant, and there's no need to pay attention to the brewing method." Joan added scented tea to the clean tea cup, rushed into the boiling water and pushed it to Shen Yijia's hand: "wait a moment, you can drink it when the tea is dense."

Shen Yijia nodded, "OK."

Joanne also made herself a drink, and then sat up and looked at him, "come on, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Shen Yijia shook his fist slightly, and seemed to be accumulating strength. After a moment of relief, he finally opened his mouth: "Joan, I want to ask you if you still have an impression of what happened when you were a child?"

"When I was a child?" Joanne thought for a moment: "how young was it? I was probably seven or eight years old, but it's not trivial. I have a bad memory, and I've been there for so many years."

Joan didn't know why he asked about it, but he told the truth.

"I know you are an orphan. Do you have no impression of your original family?" Shen Yijia coaxed her.

Joan was still very surprised why he asked about it, but she thought carefully: "there was a picture in her mind. There were two very tall Golden Bell trees in the yard. The family built a swing under the tree..."

Memory flashed back in her mind. She shrugged slightly: "but I don't know whether this picture happened in my original home, welfare home, or Qiao's house."

"Golden Bell tree?" Shen Yijia's face changed and a deep look appeared at the bottom of his eyes. He took out his mobile phone and looked for it for a moment and handed it to Joan: "is it such a golden bell tree?"

Joan took the phone and looked at it carefully. Her eyes lit up: "it's very similar. It's like this. There seems to be a small white house next to it, a swing frame and two golden bells. It tastes very fragrant when the flowers bloom."

"You turn down the album." Shen Yijia reminded: "there are relevant photos below."

This is the photo that Shen Yijia specially ordered his family to go to the old house this morning. Among them are the two golden bell trees and the swing frame.

Joanne turned down and saw the White House in her mind, and there were some scenes hidden in her mind.

Her eyes couldn't help but sink. She turned over more than a dozen photos. She looked up and said, "are these photos?"

"Shen's old house."

"Shen's old house?" Joan's tone was puzzled.

Why is the picture she vaguely remembers the old house of the Shen family?

Shen Yijia's eyes looked at her deeply: "in fact, since I first saw you, I think you look very familiar, especially like my little sister who has been missing for more than ten years."

Joanne was stunned. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were incredible.

She knew the meaning of Shen Yijia's words clearly, so she found it more and more incredible.