Chapter 251

In addition, her face was somewhat similar to that of her grandmother, so she deliberately tried to test the old lady.

But she was afraid that she might speak out of her own accord, which would be counterproductive.

It seems that we have to find a chance.

Try it out.

"My ancestors are so enlightened. However, my ancestors and my uncle are so old. Don't worry about it. Come on, let's continue to play cards..."

"Yes, playing cards, don't mention the unfilial son of Xiao San!"

Laozu Zong has silver hair and looks energetic. She is well maintained. She doesn't look like a centenarian at all.

Ye Tianxin sits by Li Xingchen's side. She is clever and sensible. Her ancestors pay more attention to Ye Tianxin.

After a while, an old woman came in from outside. She came in with a little boy more than one year old.

She went to the old lady and whispered, "grandma, this boy has been crying..."

"I said, just as if I heard your good grandson crying, you don't believe it!"

The old ancestor's hearty smile.

The old lady said, "it's still the ancestor's ear. I'm almost deaf!"

The old lady turned around and held the little boy. The little boy seemed to have been wronged. He put his chubby hands around the old lady's neck.

"Grandma, I want to feel it."

The old lady stood up and asked her granddaughter-in-law to play cards.

She sat to one side, holding her little grandson and humming a nursery rhyme.

"Chubby, chubby, riding to Shudu..."

When the familiar nursery rhyme rings, ye Tianxin's body seems to have been hit by lightning.

She came to the old lady's side mechanically and said in a hoarse voice, "Shudu is so funny. Fat baby rides a white horse..."

The old lady was stunned for a moment, "can you sing, too?"

"Old lady, are you Xingya?"

Ye Tian knows that she suddenly asked this question, which is a little abrupt, but she can't help it. She doesn't want to miss this tiny little possibility.

Apricot?

Apricot?

These two words, as if with the unique fragrance of soil, sounded in the old lady's ear.

For many years, many years, no one has called her by this name.

Apricot.

Apricot.

"How do you know my nickname is Xingya?"

The old lady's voice was choking.

Ye Tianxin's tears couldn't help but flow down. She pretended to be calm and forced to resist the excitement and said, "my grandmother, whose name is Lianya, said that she had a sister who was fostered to a kind-hearted person's home in the year of famine. Since then, the two sisters have never been in touch again..."

Ye Tianxin and the old lady's activities here are naturally seen by the ancestors and Li Xingchen.

Li Xingchen went to Ye Tianxin's side and took her shoulder. She whispered, "sweetheart..."

Ye Tianxin stretched out her hand and patted Li Xingchen's hand. She said excitedly, "star elder sister, I'm ok!"

After she finished, she said to the old lady, "if you can, can you and my grandmother do a DNA test?"

The old lady stroked her hair on her forehead with her right hand. Her right hand, with six fingers, kept shaking.

At that moment, ye Tianxin was almost sure that she was apricot ya.

She is the sister that my grandmother never forgets.

Ye Tianxin also knows that even if she is no longer sure how, everything needs DNA identification to count.

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