Xiaqi, who has taken the grass of forgetting worries, finally opens her eyes. At the moment, Charlotte is very happy to see here.
"You woke up at last, but we were scared."
Although looking at Xia Qi, she was not hurt, but Xia Qi's coma really worried Charlotte. She didn't expect that song Jiajia really had a way. After the herbal medicine was fed to Xia Qi, Xia Qi woke up. At the moment, Charlotte looked at Song Jiajia gratefully and sat there supporting Xia Qi's body.
"Brother."
Xia Qi raised her head and looked excitedly at Charlotte who was worried about herself. Her voice was trembling.
Listen to this sound brother, let Charlotte heart feel warm, but at the same time he also felt very surprised.
"Brother, you are...".
Asked Charlotte in surprise.
Just wake up the Xiaqi call oneself so, call oneself so, how can let Charlotte not feel surprised?
"Brother, do you really have no impression of me? I'm my sister.
Listen to Xia Qi say so, at the moment of Charlotte touch eyebrows, he does have a sister, but his sister has already died, in his very young age has already died, but now how suddenly jump out of a sister? What's going on?
Looking at Charlotte's surprised eyes and confused appearance, at the moment, she had to tell the truth.
"Brother, actually I'm not dead..."
This sentence made Charlotte shiver.
He was shocked by this sentence, and at the same time, he was shocked by this sentence. What's the matter? Why is it that what you see with your own eyes is not the truth.
Is their own eyes blinded themselves, or in front of this Xia Qi deceive themselves.
Although he said these words, Xia Qi saw that Charlotte's face still had doubts, so he told Charlotte about his experience.
"Ah!..."
It's a very long story.
Shaqi can only give Charlotte a brief point.
"The old woman who took me in said that I was only 3 years old when I was carried to his home by my father. When my father handed me over to him, she knelt down in front of him and begged my old mother to bring me up."
Charlotte sat there listening quietly, as if listening to a story, but this story has something to do with her, because the person who is telling the story is her sister.
Of course, he also had to listen to this sister's talk about things perfectly. Otherwise, he would not easily recognize each other like this.
What's more, what happened during this period is incredible. If Xia Qi is cheating herself, then I really don't know who to believe. But if Xia Qi makes things very reasonable, I believe it should be the truth.
"At that time, my father knelt down on the ground, took out a dozen notes from his pocket and put them in the hands of my grandmother, praying that she would bring me up, because he could not take me with him any more."
Shaqi looked at Charlotte's painful expression and continued.
In fact, when talking about these memories, Xiaqi's heart is also very sad.
Yes, if my father didn't have to give himself to others, he wouldn't have been unable to recognize his brother for more than 20 years.
"At that time, my mother wanted to know what happened. Maybe my father was afraid that my mother would know too many things, which would affect my mother and me. So he didn't say anything about it. Instead, he left behind a lot of money and left."
At the moment, the effect in my heart is very puzzled. In this case, how does Xia Qi know that she has such a brother? I remember when her sister died, she was only three or four years old.
At that time, I was very small, but I remember the scene.
It can be said that the picture at that time was really very desolate, and Charlotte is still scared when she thinks about it.
Since his father handed him over to his mother and said nothing, how could Xia Qi know that there was such a brother in the world.
"How do you know there's such a person as me?"
Charlotte carefully asked, because he was afraid of his doubt, let Xiaqi more sad, after all, Xiaqi just woke up, he didn't want to touch Xiaqi's sad place, but he also wanted to make things clear, what is going on, let Xiaqi know that there is such a brother in this world.
"When my father left, I didn't say anything to my mother, but at that time, I have already remembered my father's appearance, and I also remember my father's name, and I remember my brother who played with me when I was a child. It can be said that over the years, I have never forgotten my father's name and brother's appearance."
At the moment, when Shaqi said this, he was very painful.
Because I was very young at that time, and I didn't have the ability to find my father and brother, so when I was very young, I was looking forward to growing up as soon as possible, and looking for my relatives when I grew up.
After growing up, Xia Qi, after a lot of hard work and inquiries, finally found out her father's address. But her father and brother had already moved away from their original residence, and he had no way to know his father's current situation. He could only go all the way and inquire about the whereabouts of his father and brother.
Finally, in the mouth of an insider, he got the whereabouts of his brother.
But when he arrived at the place that the insider said, Charlotte had already left, so he inquired all the way, looking for the trace of Charlotte.
But unexpectedly, he was hijacked by a black man and came to the villa.
He couldn't remember what happened after that.
But when he opened his eyes and saw Charlotte for the first time, he recognized Charlotte as his long lost brother by virtue of the memory in his mind.
Xia Qi excitedly and tentatively called out to her little brother.
I didn't expect that I really saw my brother's shadow from Charlotte's eyebrows. Although my memory was not very mature when I left my brother, deep in his memory, he still remembered Charlotte's eyebrows, including Charlotte's habitual movements.
Hear Xiaqi such elaboration, at the moment of Charlotte is really excited.
I didn't expect that the things I saw before were all illusions. They were all illusions made by my father in order to protect my sister. It can be said that my father really took great pains to protect my sister and himself. Today, I finally met my sister again. At this moment, Charlotte held my sister tightly in her arms.
It's like once you let go, you'll lose it again.