The protagonist in a photo in his hand is simply a copy of himself, and the mood of Wen Yihua is too complicated to express.

He looked at Uncle Li blankly and asked, "Did I grow up in Hangzhou?"

Uncle Li was also confused, but after a while, he suddenly realized: "You have such a big accident, have you forgotten a lot of previous things?"

Wen Yihua tentatively asked him, "How do you know I'm sick?"

Unexpectedly, he burst into tears: "I guess! I haven't seen you since you had a car accident." You're back for the Spring Festival this year, and I don't think you remember me, so I guess you have some kind of amnesia? Son, tell me, do you remember me?"

The deep wrinkles on his face, in Wen Yihua's eyes, he was a complete stranger, but he saw the expectation in his eyes!

Wen Yihua thought for a moment and replied, "I remember, but I forgot a lot." ”

His answer caused Uncle Li's mood to change greatly, and the other party looked at his face very expectantly and asked, "Mingze, how much do you remember?"

He looked a little embarrassed on his face, as if he was trying to remember something, but it was uncomfortable.

Uncle Li hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't force yourself." It's a blessing that you're alive. ”

So between the intermittent question-and-answer and self-talk, I heard a main line by smelling a painting.

Uncle Li and his wife are old people around Hua Churong's parents and have no children. After Hua Churong gave birth to a child, he put his household registration in his house.

Hua Churong works hard in the United States, and will come back several times a year to see the children, and will give them living expenses for the couple.

In this way, until Li Mingze was eighteen years old, everything was safe. And their husband and wife have long regarded Li Mingze as their own child.

Ten years ago, Li Mingze suddenly said that he was looking for his father. Hua Churong came back from the United States, coercion and inducement were useless.

So he and Uncle Li's family came to Lin'an.

Everything was also peaceful, and nothing happened that worried them, but a car accident shattered the peaceful life.

Li Mingze did not leave the scene of the car accident, but was sent to Hangzhou for first aid, and even in the intensive care unit for a long time.

After Hua Churong rushed back, he didn't let Uncle Li and his wife take care of him! Since then, Uncle Li has never seen Li Mingze again.

Whenever he asked about it, Hua Anrong kept silent, as if these things had never happened.

Uncle Li's affection is real, and between the lines is an old man's thoughts about his children.

Smell the painting and listen to the heart more and more heavy!

How can all this be explained? Everything is closely related! At this time, no one believes that he is not Li Mingze!

He raised his head and looked at the bookcase in the corner: they were all books used by Li Mingze!

He looked at Uncle Li again, this simple and unpretentious old man! He really couldn't bear to tell the old man: There was no way for him to be sure that he was Li Mingze.

He said to Uncle Li, "Uncle Li, I'm sorry! I forgot too many things. But I remember that you were very nice to me. ”

Yes, he's lying, so let's take it as a white lie!

Uncle Li was convinced, and felt sorry for him not completely: "I, I want to talk to Xiaohua, you have to be cured of this disease, you can't drag it out like this! Did you break your brain at that time?"

Wen Yihua was suddenly speechless, this, this! Okay! Just think he had broken his brain! Now his mind was a mess!

He let Uncle Li arrange for him to sit on the sofa, poured a cup of tea, and then ran into the kitchen and started cooking! He must make his favorite sweet and sour fish.

He's thinking fast turning, he's looking, finding a little hobby that might be similar!

Uncle Li said: Li Mingze loves to play basketball! He plays the piano very well! He likes to eat peanuts! He especially likes to watch "The Sea King Thief"...

He went through it in his head over and over again!

No! How could it be? He could play basketball, but he didn't like it! He could play the piano, but he remembered very well that he learned it in the United States. Peanuts? He had never seen this food since he was a child. He almost never watches cartoons!

He stood up and paced around the living room, his face unconsciously thoughtful and incredulous.

Twilight, he looked up and listened to the sound of Uncle Li cooking in the kitchen, and he realized that only by finding Hua Churong could he solve this mystery now.

Three dishes and one soup, exquisite dishes were placed in front of him, and he forced himself to pick up chopsticks happily.

For many years, he had never felt the warmth from Hua Churong, let alone cooked for him personally.

Uncle Li was like entertaining a child who had not returned for many years, making the child's favorite dish and serving him with food diligently!

All this touched him very much, although he still didn't believe that he was Li Mingze! But at this time, he was willing to pretend to be Li Mingze!

After all, this situation is really warm!

Confused, he asked, "Uncle Li, the last time I met you, you were drunk! Do you often do this?"

Uncle Li smiled shyly like a child: "Uncle knows it's wrong! Your aunt has been gone for two years! She was still explaining when she left, if you come back one day, you must tell her." Sometimes it's really hard to think about, so I poured some horse pee! "

At least his house is very clean, and the stir-fried vegetables are neat and delicious! People sometimes rely on a mood to live!

When you're down, you can do all kinds of ridiculous things!

What's more, for Uncle Li, even if Li Mingze is not his own child, he is also a sustenance over the years.

The child is gone, at least there is a wife to rely on and accompany him, but then even his wife is gone, and he is really a little disheartened.

After eating, he said vigorously: "Heaven is fair!

In the face of this sincere emotion, Wen Yihua really couldn't bear to disappoint him, he nodded with a heavy heart: "Well, I'll come to see you! Uncle, I want to ask again! Why did I come to Lin'an to find my father?"

Uncle Li's body shook obviously: "Child, you have forgotten, don't think about these things anymore." It's hard to live a good life in peace, why bother with this bother?" After speaking, he said to himself again: "Xiaohua later said that let the two of us retire in Lin'an, and we will listen to her." But I didn't expect to meet you. These are fates, so don't ask anymore. This shows that you are shallow in the end. ”

Hearing this, Wen Yi heard the portrait and heard hope, and he chased: "Li Bo, do you know that?"

Who knows, Li Mingyi resolutely shook his head: "I really don't know! If I know, I will tell you." How could you make it so hard for you to come from Hangzhou to Lin'an to find it yourself?"

It makes sense to think of it. It's just that this back and forth made Wen Yihua start to doubt: Am I really Li Mingze?

Without further ado, I said goodbye to Uncle Li, and he immediately returned to Hangzhou!

He wasn't sure if Hua Churong would tell him the truth, but what he could be sure of was that he could analyze part of the truth himself.

No matter how self-controlled Hua Churong is and how cold his emotions are, he can find out some truth from her habitual movements and imperceptible changes in her face.

This time, he didn't just bring it, but wanted to dig the roots!

With this mentality, his face became even colder, as if a piece could not be melted, and he said, "Mom! I said that I would find Li Mingze out." ”

As soon as Hua Churong saw him, she knew that the person who came was not good! She never thought that she would be so stiff with her son.

Hearing the question, she sneered: "Why are you still entangled in this problem? In fact, if you are troubled by such a thing, it means that the people you come into contact with are always causing trouble for you." Why bother? Wake up! We're all business people, don't live in other people's speculation, okay?"

Wen Yihua has been very taught for many years, so in terms of behavior, he also has a bit of Hua Churong's style: capable and decisive.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, and said slowly: "Of course I won't live in other people's speculation, but I always know why this speculation is not true? For example, on Li Mingze's transfer file, why is your name written in the mother's column?

Hua Churong's fingers clenched into fists and moved unconsciously.

She didn't know that she thought she had done nothing, but she was clearly seen by Wen Yihua, who had been prepared for a long time.

He could see that she was nervous!

Her nervousness made his mood fall like a stone: doesn't her nervousness mean that something is wrong?

He waited for her answer, but she never spoke. Instead, he sat on the sofa, propped his forehead with his hand, and whispered, "I'm a little tired from painting!"

"What if I say no!?" Smell a painting is not loud, but it is very powerful in this room!

I saw Hua Churong get up, slowly walked to the window, and looked at the traffic outside the window. She whispered, "One painting! There are some things I said that you may not understand, so why do you have to understand it so well?"

Wen Yihua suddenly felt a chill in his chest: I hope so, too! But I have to find out the reason behind it in order to win Wang Xueyan.

He was silent, sitting motionless on the couch like a sculpture.

He heard a sigh, and Hua Churong began to speak: "Yihua, do you know? This man was all my mother's own!"

When he heard this, his face was moved! Mom was finally going to tell the truth!

Hua Churong's voice continued: "I love him, I thought I would be able to marry and have children with him smoothly in this life." But, providence made us, separated. ”

"I've been hurt a lot! I've never been able to erase the damage in my life! I've crossed the ocean and I want to forget him! But I'm sure you'll understand this feeling, and the more you want to forget, the more you can't forget!"

She wondered in her heart, did she really want to say more about Wen Yihua?