Chapter 696

The next morning was sunny and the weather was very good.

Yan Shu tidied up and looked for it according to a list of addresses given by Jiang Zhengyu.

Ou Xuesong's parents live in an ordinary residential area in the south of the city.

Yan Shu followed the unit building and soon found their home.

The man who opened the door was a white haired old man in his seventies.

The old man was in good spirits, his eyes were bright, looked at Yan Shu outside the door, and then froze.

Seeing him like this, Yan Shu's eyes flashed, and she was not in a hurry to speak.

Did he recognize himself?

About ten seconds later, the old man seemed to read it wrong, shook his head, and asked Yan Shu suspiciously, "who are you, what's up?"

"My father and uncle ou are friends." Yan Shu smiled at the old man and explained, "our family moved abroad more than 20 years ago and came back last month."

"My father knew that uncle Ou had died long ago when he was gathering with friends. Today, I came to Los Angeles to do business. He asked me to come to see you on his behalf."

Seeing Yan Shu mention his dead son, master Ou couldn't help but blush, "your father is really intentional, and he still misses his old friend's father."

He invited Yan Shu into the room, took a cup, poured water, and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Yan Shu took the water cup and asked the old man with a smile, "where's your wife? Have you gone out to buy vegetables?"

Master Ou was silent for a moment and sighed, "she's dead."

Yan Shu was stunned.

From the information given by Jiang Zhengyu, she only knew that Ou Xuesong's parents moved to Los Angeles more than 20 years ago.

I didn't know that Ou Xuesong's mother was dead.

Lord Ou sat down on the sofa next to Yan Shu, his eyes dim and said, "my son and daughter-in-law both had a car accident that year, which was a big blow to my wife, and she was sick."

"I brought her to Los Angeles, hoping she wouldn't think about so many sad things, but it didn't work..."

"Less than a year after coming to Los Angeles, she died..."

Mr. Ou's son, daughter-in-law and wife died within a year. He is also a lot older and has no intention of marrying again. He lives like this alone.

Yan Shu glanced at this warm but empty house, not only a little sad.

She drank two mouthfuls of water and pretended to casually ask the old man, "I heard that your daughter-in-law gave birth to a child. After her death with Uncle ou, didn't the child be raised here?"

She knew before that she was not her own child, and that she might be the child of Mr. and Mrs. Ou Xuesong. She had been thinking.

If she was their child, how did she get to the banquet mother?

Master Ou sighed, "the child died before the full moon. Ah Song said it was acute pneumonia, and the doctor didn't save it."

"If the child is still there, my wife will not be unhappy if she thinks about it."

Hearing the speech, Yan Shu was stunned.

She suppressed countless doubts in her heart and chatted with Mr. ou for a while. Mr. Ou also took out photos of Mr. and Mrs. Ou Xuesong to show her.

While master Ou was not paying attention, Yan Shu found a hair on the pillow and wrapped it with a paper towel.

At noon, Yan Shu said she was good at cooking and wanted to cook him a lunch. Master Ou agreed with a smile and took Yan Shu to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

After shopping, Yan Shu tied an apron and cooked a table of home cooked dishes.

Lord Ou ate Yan Shu's cooking and praised her cooking. "Little girl, your cooking is so delicious that I think of a person."

Yan Shu put the orange juice in front of him and asked with a smile, "is your wife?"

"No, it's..." master Ou frowned and thought for a moment, but he was old and his brain was hard to use, so he couldn't remember.