Chapter 303

He also found that his daughter attached great importance to the man of unknown origin, and liked to stick with him every day. He was happy when he was happy, and he was not happy when he was not.

"It's going to be dark. Let's go back. Er Ya must have cooked a meal. Don't think about it."

He got up and went home.

Haizi is behind him.

In the evening, Zhou Laosi lay in bed and thought for a long time.

Suddenly I got up and opened the drawer of the bedside cabinet. There was a mobile phone, a wallet and a note. There was a number on the note, which was a little fuzzy, but I could guess that the number was a phone number.

The mobile phone belongs to Haizi. It has been soaked in water and can't be opened. There is a certificate in the wallet. The name of the person on it is Huan Gufeng.

He held it tightly in his hand, with a tangled look on his face.

Haizi, who was in the next room, didn't fall asleep either. In his mind, the picture of the man shown on the TV of the market noodle shop during the day was very similar to himself. In addition to the scar on his face, he touched the scar. The scar had already fallen off, but the flesh and the wound grew together, and it was also light red, which was very dazzling.

Er Ya didn't fall asleep either. In fact, she felt that the picture on TV was Haizi, but she didn't want to give up. She never really fell in love with any man. This is her first love. She quietly wanted to grow her hair, like the girls in the village, with long hair. The wind blows It can be very elegant.

All three were destined to stay up all night.

The next morning, when Haizi got up, he saw something at the head of his bed, a mobile phone, a wallet, and a note that looked like a phone number.

He looked at these things in amazement and didn't know who put them here.

He sat by the bed, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly picked up the wallet. After opening it, a sweet looking girl came into his eyes. He stared at the girl for a long time, took out the photo from the wallet, turned over the back and wrote "my dear wife, bingxia."

"Ice summer?" Haizi had a little impression of the name in his mind.

Then he took out all the things in his wallet one by one. In addition to the crumpled money, there were several banks and a certificate. The name and photos on the certificate made him grow up in surprise.

as like as two peas, he remembered the TV search yesterday, and the pictures on it were exactly the same as those on the document.

His hands began to tremble. Is he really the man named Huan Gufeng? But why can't he remember the past? His eyes are moist.

On Tuesday Ya came in and saw Haizi standing beside the bed. He doubted what had happened?

When he came closer, Haizi was frightened by the certificate he was holding in his hand? Where did you get it? "

"I don't know. When I wake up, I see it by the pillow. I don't know who brought it?" Haizi raised his head and looked at tuiya, also suspicious.

"What do you think?" On Tuesday, she asked carefully.

"I..." Haizi said in embarrassment, he really wanted to know who he was? Do you have any family? How can you fall into the sea? He was haunted by a series of questions.

"You all come out for dinner, aren't you hungry?" Outside the door, Zhou Laosi's voice came. On Tuesday, Ya returned to her senses and pulled up Haizi, who was in a daze.

Three people sat at the table, none of them moved their chopsticks.

Zhou Laosi coughed, smoked his cigarette and said slowly, "I think you have seen those things. I put them by Haizi's pillow. In fact, these things are his. I just put them away selfishly. I heard him say yesterday that I want to know who I am? Want to know where home is? I don't think I can be so cruel. "

"Dad."

"Uncle Zhou."

Haizi and tuiya shout in one voice.

Zhou Laosi just laughed. He touched his daughter's head and said comfortingly, "Er Ya, on the day of saving Haizi, I said I would pick up a husband with you. It's just a joke. Don't take it seriously. We saved Haizi because he should live, right? It's not because I lacked a son-in-law. I didn't know whether it was a man or a woman at that time Yes, I jumped to save it

On Tuesday Ya looked at Haizi, her eyes are very reluctant, she worried that Haizi really want to leave here, leave her.

"Er Ya, uncle Zhou, I just want to know who I am? I don't want to be a fool who doesn't even know his name. I don't want Erya to offend people in the village for me. Everyone has lived for decades. Don't hurt him for being an outsider. " Haizi finished, stretched out a slender hand, holding tuiya's hand.

Tuesday Ya can't believe of looking at him, bashful low head, face also instant hot.

"Haizi, actually I don't mean anything else. I just don't want you to leave so soon. I..." On Tuesday Ya dare not look at Haizi's deep eyes, too tempting, as if a kind of magic attracted her heart."Eat, I won't go. I just know who I am. From now on, you'd better call me Haizi. I like this name." Huan Gufeng shows a happy smile. Now he finds that tuiya and zhoulaosi are already family. He doesn't want his family to be happy.

"Actually Haizi, my real name is Hailian. My father said that before my mother gave birth to me, she once said that if she gave birth to a son, she would be called Haizi, and if she gave birth to a daughter, she would give birth to Hailian. Hailian means that the sea spray is like a blooming lotus, blooming on the sea for a short time. " On Tuesday, Ya explained her name to others for the first time. From small to large, people in the village knew her nickname Er Ya. Few people knew her real name Zhou Hailian, which had such a poetic meaning.

"It's a beautiful name, and it has a beautiful meaning. The spray is a blooming lotus. Uncle Zhou, you are still very learned." Huan Gufeng laughs. Zhou Hailian is enchanted by her evil smile.

"Ah, what kind of knowledge? Er Ya's mother went to school for several years. I was illiterate. When I was young, I knew how to go fishing. Every time I was afraid of her mother. After a long time, she got sick. The doctor said it was caused by long-term anxiety. Er ya died when she was five years old. I began to drink and get drunk at that time. Fortunately, Er Ya has a strong personality Qiang, I don't dislike my useless father, ha ha ha With tears in his eyes, Zhou Laosi told his thoughts. He didn't even tell his daughter about these things. He was afraid that he would be sad.