A few thin pages of stationery, read it in no time!

Song Anlu is a selfless person with great love, he never married for the sake of a promise, and raised other people's children as if they were his own flesh and blood! What kind of consciousness is this, what kind of spirit is this?

It can be seen from the letter that he really loves this child who has nothing to do with him, otherwise he would not be afraid that the child will be wronged and will remain celibate.

Song Dayong's tears flowed and flowed, and when his cloudy eyes looked at Song Yiran, he already had a little expectation, "Child, you are also surnamed Song, this doctor who wrote the letter, yes, who are you?"

Although Song Yiran was also mentioned in the letter, her name was not mentioned, and Song Dayong was afraid that his hopes would be disappointed, so his eyes kept staring at Song Yiran.

Song Yiran looked at Song Chunhua with a smile, "Uncle Song, presumably at the beginning, you also investigated my life experience, right?" But anyone who approached the Song family, Song Chunhua would touch his bottom.

"Dad, Comrade Song's grandfather is called Song Anlu, and he has passed away. Her mother, according to the investigation, is called Song Qinghe. "Everything is clear, the person in front of me is the blood and blood of the Song family.

When Song Dayong heard this, his heart trembled, "Child, I've made you suffer! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your mother!"

Song Yiran was very calm, and there was no fluctuation on his face at all, "My mother is no longer here, and she doesn't know her life story until she dies." ”

Song Dayong pursed his lips and shed tears, although he didn't cry, but it just gave people a feeling of extreme sadness. At this moment, he is not the fierce general who makes the little man frightened, but just an old man who has lost his daughter and feels guilty about his granddaughter.

"Can you tell me about your mother?"

Song Yiran smiled, "Old man, is your attitude of recognizing your relatives too casual? I took out these things, why don't you question them, and immediately think that I am your granddaughter? No wonder you recognize that Song Xiaolian." ”

Song Dayong was still immersed in sadness, but he didn't think that Song Yiran's words were heart-wrenching. Song Chunhua, who was on the side, felt panicked on his face and had a fever.

He participated in all the things that Song Xiaolian and Gong Li were found back then, and it can be said that he also had the responsibility of not knowing people clearly and failing to investigate!

"This matter is mine, Comrade Xiao Song, oh no, that, according to the seniority, you should call me uncle. Song Chunhua didn't feel that the price was dropped at all, but he was quite happy, this little Comrade Song has the ability, but he is much better than Gong Li, who causes trouble everywhere!

"It's better to make the words clear!" Song Yiran said: "I just saw this letter." Before I came, I actually had a long psychological struggle! I struggled for a long time whether to come or not. ”

Song Dayong sighed and didn't speak. Song Chunhua also listened quietly.

"To be honest, since I was a child, the only people who have been with me are my grandfather and mother. My dad is just a scumbag, so I don't want to mention it! I don't know that my grandfather is not my own grandfather, and my heart is really uncomfortable! The reason why I came here is also to see your attitude, but fortunately, Uncle Song didn't perfunctory me, so I came here and showed you something. ”

While Song Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief, he also secretly thought, this kid is really shrewd, like the Song family, more than a hundred times stronger than Gong Li's girl. If I wanted to diverge a little at that time and didn't come home to see her, I was afraid that the child would turn around and leave, let alone recognize each other, but I was afraid that he would not come to the door in the future.

It's okay, it's okay.

"Girl, what do you mean!" Song Dayong said anxiously: "I'm old, but I'm not confused! You have a photo, a letter, and your name is right, and the time and place in the letter are correct, these are all evidence!"

Song Yiran smiled indifferently, "What about this fake Song Xiaolian, what was the evidence she came up with at the beginning?"

In addition to her name, she can also name a lot of things, all of which are some of Sixi's living habits, as well as the people in our village at that time, birthdays and everything that are right. Song Dayong was a little weak-hearted, "I also asked her about the token, but she said that she lost it when she fled the famine, and I didn't think much about it." ”

Token!?

Song Yiran took out the bracelet, "Is this it?"

As soon as Song Dayong saw the bracelet, he immediately trembled and said, "Bring it quickly, I'll take a look." ”

Song Chunhua hurriedly took it and handed the bracelet to his old father.

Song Dayong pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, took the bracelet and looked at it carefully, and when he saw the words in the bracelet, he immediately shouted: "That's right, it's this bracelet, I ruined several oceans back then, and gave Xiaolian such a bracelet, she has always brought it!

Song Chunhua felt that in just a moment, his old father cried more times than in the past few decades combined. His emotions were too excited, Song Chunhua was really worried about his physical condition, after all, he was in his eighties, and he was in a state of great sorrow and joy, and it was easy for some accidents to occur.

"Dad, you have to take care of your health! I know, you're in a complicated mood right now, but we have to take care of your health!"

Under Song Chunhua's persuasion, Song Dayong finally stopped his sadness and handed the bracelet to Song Yiran again, "This is your mother's thing, you can keep it! Child, do you have any other photos of your mother?" He wanted to see what his daughter would look like when she grew up.

Song Yiran was silent for a while before he spoke: "In those years, my grandfather was wronged and went to the countryside. My mom ......"

"Mom, what's wrong with her?"

Song Yiran sighed helplessly, "My mother was killed!"

"Huh?" Song Dayong trembled with excitement, "Child, tell me what the hell is going on!"

"When I was a child, I was not sensible, and I heard people say that my mother couldn't stand my father's abandonment and committed suicide. After she died, the Zhang family refused to accept me, and my grandfather took me to Daqingshan. I have been in Daqingshan for many years, and a lot of things have happened in the past few years, my grandfather passed away, I met my master, learned some medical skills and kung fu from him, and escaped death several times. Later, I learned that these accidents I encountered were not accidents, but deliberately arranged by someone!" Song Yiran told him how Song Anlu was wronged in the countryside, how Song Qinghe was killed and buried by Dai Yueshan, how he returned to the city, and how he was admitted to university.

Of course, what can be said and what cannot be said will be brushed aside.

Song Chunhua couldn't help but sigh, "Child, I've suffered you all these years!How did you survive!" He couldn't imagine what Song Yiran's life was like in the past ten years.