The old dean burst into tears as he spoke. Easy to read

"This child is very spiritual, and as soon as his mother put her in my hand in her infancy, she grinned and cried hard, and that night he cried all night, and he cried all night...... He knows that he is miserable. ”

Zhang Yifei and Shao Ningdie also shed tears unconsciously.

The old dean wiped his tears and sighed: "Yifei has now found his parents, which is complete, but Yifei's experience is very rare after all, all the children in the hospital are burdened with different tragic life experiences, and there are very few people who can find their biological parents. ”

Zhang Yifei hung his head and didn't say anything for a long time.

At this moment, the door of Zhang Yifei's home was opened.

"I want to see him!"

After Zhang Yifei heard this abrupt voice, he was stunned, and when he looked up, he suddenly found that Song Liyan was already standing at the door.

Although the sound insulation here is very good, Song Liyan's hearing is ......

In the afternoon of the same day, the people sent by Jiang Zhe to investigate sent back the results of the investigation.

This is not a very difficult thing at all, Li's mother's surname is Wen, named Fang Fei, living in the courtyard of the old alley, a family of three, her husband is a small staff of a public institution, nearly retired, and there is no hope of promotion, and Li's mother opened a small beauty shop near the courtyard, specializing in the business of nearby neighbors, with a meager income, and the couple has a nineteen-year-old daughter, a very ordinary and ordinary family.

Song Liyan's mother is such an ordinary woman, as for whether Song Liyan's father is this person, there is no way to know, after all, investigating a person's past is not something that can be found out in a day or two, and he is still an ordinary person. Easy to read

In the afternoon, Jiang Zhe, Zhang Yifei and Shao Ningdie accompanied Song Liyan to the outside of the alley, where a small beauty shop without even a signboard stood at the mouth of the alley.

Zhang Yifei patted Song Liyan on the shoulder, while Jiang Zhe and Shao Ningdie stood behind them with gloomy faces.

"Is this the place?" Song Liyan asked softly, a touch of pain in his eyes.

Zhang Yifei nodded: "Leave the funeral, if you are not ready, we can ...... next time"

Song Liyan shook his head and held back the tears in his eyes that slid down: "No need, I'm going to see her!"

Zhang Yifei sighed softly and patted him on the shoulder again, as if to give him courage.

Song Liyan's every step seemed very heavy, but his pace was very steady!

The beauty shop is very small, and the decoration is very rough, about a few square meters of square inches, two more people can't even turn around, Wen Fangfei is sitting in front of the big mirror in a daze, I don't know if she is recalling a certain period of the past, or worrying about her future livelihood, it can be seen that the business of this beauty shop is not very good, and her husband is just a small clerk, relying on a meager salary to support the family, and their daughter will go to college and get married in the future...... For ordinary people, this is undoubtedly a great burden.

As soon as the light in the room dimmed, Wen Fangfei turned her head to look out of the door, and saw four neatly dressed young men and women looking at her blankly, and asked Fangfei to stand up quickly, and said with a smile: "Are the four of you haircut or beauty?"

As if afraid that the guests would be dirty, Wen Fangfei was busy patting the seat she had just sat on with a towel, and her expression revealed a professional smile that was flattering for her livelihood.

Song Liyan looked at everything the woman in front of him did, his heart was sour, and he couldn't help but want to cry.

Jiang Zhe quickly pressed Song Liyan to the chair and said with a smile: "This aunt, please help him wash his hair, he is going to see his girlfriend today!"

"Okay!" Wen Fangfei immediately agreed, not forgetting to show her face: "Don't look at my small shop, but my craftsmanship is still very good, and the neighbors in the neighborhood come to me for haircuts and beauty......"

Carefully put a clean towel on Song Liyan's shoulder, Wen Fangfei poured a little shampoo on Song Liyan's hair, and rubbed his hair carefully and gently.

Song Liyan closed his eyes, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

For more than 20 years, this is the first time Song Liyan has felt what it is like for his mother to wash his hair, how many Miz in the world do it is a common thing, but for him, it is so luxurious, difficult to achieve, and out of reach.

"What's wrong with this gentleman?, did I catch your hair?" Wen Fangfei looked at Song Liyan and asked hurriedly.

Song Liyan still closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and couldn't say a word.

Zhang Yifei looked at Song Liyan's painful expression and forced a smile: "Auntie, it's okay, he just has some things on his mind, you don't have to care!"

Wen Fangfei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Zhang Yifei's words: "If you have something on your mind, you have to tell your friends, don't hold it back, otherwise you will suffocate your body, maybe you will feel better after you say it, don't always hold it in your heart......

Zhang Yifei smiled and nodded, "Auntie, then do you have anything on your mind?"

Wen Fangfei was stunned for a moment, obviously didn't expect Zhang Yifei to ask like this, her hand paused slightly and sighed: "Who will have no worries? As long as it is a person, it will have a heart!"

Zhang Yifei chuckled, so he began to chat with Wen Fangfei about family life.

"Auntie, how many children do you have?"

Wen Fangfei smiled and said, "Just a daughter, born late, only nineteen years old this year." ”

"Girls are good, girls are quiet and honest, not as naughty as boys, what do you think?"

Wen Fangfei's movements slowed down significantly, she was stunned for a moment, and then smiled faintly: "It's okay to give birth to anything, it's all your own flesh and blood anyway, girls are really good, know how to take care of people, don't be so frizzy as boys......"

Song Liyan didn't know when he opened his eyes, quietly looked at Wen Fangfei in the mirror, and looked at the happy smile on her weathered old face, at this moment, Song Liyan's heart was as uncomfortable as a knife.

The mother's smile is always the most beautiful in the eyes of her children, but unfortunately, her smile is completely given to her daughter, and it has nothing to do with her son.

showed a sad smile, the so-called ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, that's just it, right?

Looking at the middle-aged but old face in the mirror, so strange and so familiar, as if he had seen it in his previous life, Song Liyan smiled with tears in his eyes, stared deeply for a moment, imprinted the appearance of his mother in his mind, and then, got up, left, absolutely resolute, and never looked back.

Song Liyan still didn't recognize her in the end!

Wen Fangfei was stunned: "Sir, you haven't blown it yet, it's very cold outside......"

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