In the tearful expression of the middle-aged man, Qin Fengjiao was weak at that time and had been resting in bed until she gave birth to the child in October. The people of Zhangjia were busy at that time. When they found out, the insulation room was empty.

With the Qin family in a ward area, as well as the time and place are right, and even the birthmark on the girl is accurate.

But Qin Qing's expression was calmer than just in the hospital. "I just heard that you had a picture of me when I was a child?"

She looked directly through the middle-aged man to Qin Fengjiao.

The latter was stunned, hesitated, nodded, took out a photo of personal care from the pocket on the inside of his clothes, carefully unfolded it and handed it up, "this was taken by my mobile phone when you were just born, and I've been taking it with me."

There is still a trace of residual body temperature on the warm film. Over the past ten years, the edges and corners have been worn and reinforced by re gluing, leaving many bubbles on the surface. The child lying on the crib in the insulation room is looking at the camera with a pair of big black eyes. A corner of the white handkerchief can be seen on the cloth bag, and the child even has a number sign on his wrist.

"In those days, Sacred Heart Hospital brought a number plate for every new born child, how could they be held wrong?" the three opposite found the problem almost at the same time, and Qin Qing pointed out sharply.

"I, I thought about it later. Maybe the nurse accidentally lost it and held it wrong, because one night the children kept crying and the nurse station was busy all night." although Qin Fengjiao was a little nervous, her words and memory were particularly clear. It can be seen that she had been resenting that memory.

Qin Qing was grateful for this, "thank you for remembering me for so many years."

If it weren't for deep feelings, one would not have been looking for another person for 18 years.

"No, this is what I should do, you..." Qin Fengjiao pursed the corners of her mouth, her eyes moist again, and said as if she wanted to reveal something from the past.

The middle-aged man behind him suddenly came up and hugged her shoulder. "Well, why are people crying when they come back and let the guests see jokes. Good daughter, where have you been these years? Who are these two of you?"

Qin Qing was not sensitive to this good daughter, but she didn't show her dissatisfaction. She just whispered, "these two are uncles who accompany me to find relatives. Uncle Yue and uncle Zhao borrowed 100000 yuan from Uncle Zhao just now. Remember to write an IOU later."

In the last half sentence, the face of the middle-aged man opposite had changed, "this, this, debt repayment is natural, we should write, we should write. Let's not say this first, sit down and have dinner together. Since we all go home, don't go away in the future. Your mother and I miss you very much."

Qin Qing had no choice but to stay for lunch and feel the meager food of the poor family. After dinner, she saw off the two "uncles" first, completely as if she wanted to integrate into the new family.

Zhang Jia is a family of four. Qin Fengjiao's husband Zhang Huashan is a taxi driver. His son Zhang Quan dropped out of junior high school and worked as a waiter in the stall restaurant. There is also a public pension at home every month, and Qin Fengjiao himself is also a sister-in-law.

This should have been a rich but not wealthy family, but the bad thing is that Zhang Huashan has a poor family of relatives, and Zhang Quan likes gambling.

"Qin Qing, you've suffered outside for so many years, and your father is incompetent. If it weren't for your uncle today, your brother would suffer today." in the afternoon, Zhang Huashan asked for leave and didn't go to work. He cultivated 'father daughter relationship' at home, but didn't leave Zhao Yin for three words. "I think those two uncles don't look like ordinary people in their clothes. What exactly do they do?"

It was like a fly staring at an egg. Qin Qing didn't know how to hide her greed. Qin Qing said faintly: "they are just office workers. At that time, I... Mother, look a little weak. Why don't you let her ask for leave to rest?"

She lingered on the word mother for a while and finally admitted her identity.

Zhang Huashan's eyes brightened. "She's like this. You don't have to worry. You'll be uncomfortable if you don't work all day. Don't worry about her."

Hearing the speech, Qin Qing looked at the woman who was about to go out and stiffened slightly. Then she bent her back and left. The staggering figure made her sigh in her heart, "there are many employment opportunities in Macao. She should be given a lighter job."

Although she doesn't need to be exposed to the sun and wind, she works too long a day and consumes a lot of energy towards her children. She is no longer competent with her physical strength at her age.

"Yes, I think so too, but sister-in-law Yue's salary is high, and now her family is in debt. If..." Zhang Huashan sighed and looked at the girl's face secretly. When he saw nothing unusual, he continued: "If you can, Qin Qing, can you borrow some more money from your uncle? We set up a store at the corner of the street and the whole family work together. Your mother doesn't have to work so hard."

If you borrow money in vain, Qin Qing will definitely refuse, but now it's for Qin Fengjiao

"OK, I'll tell Uncle Zhao." she smiled mildly and politely. She seemed to let people take whatever they wanted, but before father and son were happy, she said again, "he has acquaintances here. When the store is ready, you can run it directly."

That means money won't pass through their hands.

Zhang quanpi was a little dissatisfied, but secretly received Zhang Huashan's warning and swallowed his objection, "ha ha, the family should celebrate tonight, sister, I'll take you to buy vegetables and cook."

"OK, buy more and invite your uncles and aunts to join us." Zhang Huashan immediately suggested.

Qin Qing was so boring that she didn't mind Zhang Quan's taking advantage of the vegetable market. She bought a pile of seafood and meat. The first thing she did when she returned to Zhangjia was stew a cup of shrimp and egg soup.

When Qin Fengjiao came back, she went out to meet her. From a distance, she looked at the woman with a tired face and walked back slowly. "You're back. Go home. I've prepared an egg soup for you."

At the moment when the canvas bag in her hand was taken over, Qin Fengjiao looked up at the girl. The orange sunset was sprinkled on the young face. The girl smiled at the corners of her mouth. She was so beautiful that her mouth shriveled, "ah, sobbing..."

Qin Qing looked at the woman in front of her and cried like a child. Looking up at her, it was clear that she was looking at another person through her.

Maybe a woman who looks like her.

"Go back, you've worked hard." he patted her on the back. Qin Qing took her hand and walked back to the alley step by step.

Just for a while, when I got home, there was nothing in the pot.