Chapter 182

Between the two people talking and laughing, they soon arrived at the next stop. A middle-aged couple came up opposite. The man was wearing gold wire glasses. Wearing a very fashionable suit, it seems that she has a little status, but she is very tired. The woman looks very delicate. She wears a blue down jacket over her knee. It seems that she is not in good health.

"Xiao Qiong, you have a rest first. I'll pour some water." The man helped the woman sit on the bed, and he took out two thermos cups from his bag to open the water.

The woman is very depressed and has a bad spirit. She sits on the shop with her head down and thinks about something. She holds a handkerchief and wipes her eyes from time to time.

"Don't be sad. We'll come back and find Qingqing one day." The man soon came back, put the water cup on the small table, put his arms around the woman's shoulder and comforted her softly.

"Yiwen, I'm so useless. I was hit by a car when I left the door. I forgot not only my daughter, but also myself. My Qingqing, mom, I'm sorry for you, but I can't remember where you are." The woman threw herself into the man's arms and howled and cried.

"Don't cry, we'll find it. We'll find it one place at a time. When I met you, you and Tongtong both have provincial accents. You should be provincial, and Qingqing should also be in xiangprovince. Also, you should listen to the doctor and treat the disease well. If you can remember the past, you will naturally know where Qingqing is."

"I can't remember for so many years, maybe I'll never remember. Xiangsheng is so big. We've found so many counties and cities, but there's no clue. I may never see my youth in my life."

"No, no, as long as we don't give up, maybe we can find Qingqing soon." The man coaxed the woman patiently.

Ye Ziqing was stunned when she heard that the woman kept saying Qingqing in her mouth. Her mother called her Qingqing when she was a child, but she hadn't heard anyone call her so for many years. She almost forgot the name.

"Over the years, I don't know how much Qingqing has suffered. According to Tongtong, his father has married and brought two children into the door. One of them is a boy over half a year old. Unfortunately, Tongtong was too young at that time. She only knew that others called her mother Xiaoqiong, her mother Tongtong and her sister Qingqing. She didn't even know her last name or where her hometown was." Women talk.

"Tongtong is so small. It's good to remember so much. Don't worry. Now Qingqing is big, and others can't bully her."

Hearing this, ye Ziqing couldn't help but tremble and said, "aunt, I feel familiar with what you said. Can you show me your face?"

"Little girl, have you heard of Qingqing?" The man raised his head and looked at Ye Ziqing with a look.

"My name is Ye Ziqing. When I was a child, my mother called me Qingqing. I also have a sister named Ye Zitong, whose nickname is Tongtong." Ye Ziqing tried to suppress the tears in her eyes. She didn't believe that she was so lucky that she could meet someone she hadn't found in her previous life for more than ten years by train.

"Qingqing?!" The woman looked up at Ye Ziqing.

"Mom, mom." Ye Ziqing saw the face that appeared in her dream countless times. Although it left traces of the passage of years, it didn't change much. She was really Feng Yuqiong she was thinking about.

"Mom, where have you been these years?" Ye Ziqing couldn't help it anymore. She rushed over and cried loudly with her in her arms.

Huang Haojin and the man opposite looked at each other. The plot turned too fast. People who had never met became mother and daughter in an instant.

"Cousin, stop crying and tell your cousin what's going on." Huang Haojin forcibly pulled Ye Ziqing over.

"Second cousin, she is my mother and your aunt. After she divorced Ye Zhiyong, she took my sister Ye Zitong out to make a living and never came back. Grandpa and uncles have been looking for them in the past two years, but there is no news. I didn't expect to meet them in the car today." Ye Ziqing said, wiping her tears.

"Sir, what's the matter with your wife?" Huang Haojin turned to ask the man opposite.

"I don't know what's going on. My wife has lost her memory. She doesn't even know who she is." The man said with a wry smile.

"My wife and I met nine years ago. She was hit by a car, and the perpetrator ran away. She lay on the ground. A little girl sat beside her and cried. The driver and I sent her to the hospital, but her head was injured, her memory was lost, and her letter of introduction and wallet were lost. The little girl said her name was Tongtong, her mother's name was Xiaoqiong, and a sister's name was Qingqing. Her father and mother divorced, and her sister With my father, she and my mother, they went to my grandfather's house. My grandfather and grandmother wouldn't let them live, so my mother took her out to find a job. "

"I couldn't bear to leave them alone, so I took care of them all the time. After Xiao Qiong left the hospital, I helped her rent a house not far from our unit. She sold breakfast. I also saved money. I liked to eat rice noodles. I often patronized her shop, slowly developed feelings, and then got married."

It turned out that the man's name was Li Yiwen, who was beaten as a rightist in that special era. His newly married wife divorced him and flew to the other side of the ocean. His parents died early, and his brothers and sisters drew a clear line with him. She was really alone. After getting along with Feng Yuqiong, she found that she was determined, hardworking, gentle and kind, and loved her, After nearly two years of pursuit, lovers get married.

"Mr. Li, do you have photos of your wife and Tongtong back then?" Huang Haojin is very cautious. He thinks it's too coincidental.

"Yes, Xiao Qiong has always wanted to find Qingqing, and we have to go back to Xiangsheng every year and look for it in different regions according to her mouth. However, their accent is very similar to Xingcheng accent. Too many people say such accent. As long as there are large factories and mines, people have this accent, and we have found no clue in many places." With that, Li Yiwen took out two photos, one of Ye Zitong's childhood and the other of their mother and daughter.

Ye Ziqing also took out a group photo of their mother and daughter. When compared, the similarity reached more than 90%. It was determined that the other party was the one ye Ziqing was looking for.

"I'm so lucky. I didn't expect to meet you on the train after looking for it for so many years." Li Yiwen looked at the mother and daughter sitting together and sighed.

"Qingqing, whose child is your cousin?"

"He's the son of my second uncle, you know? You're not a child of the Feng family. You played with your uncles in the street when you were a child and were taken home by the old man of the Feng family. Last year, I went to Kyoto to see a doctor. My third aunt saw that I looked like my grandmother... Ye Ziqing told her about her marriage with the Huang family.

"I broke off my relationship with my biological father ye Zhiyong. Now I follow my cousin to my second uncle's house for the new year, and my grandparents are there." Ye Ziqing said, holding her hand.