Qin Xiaoyu followed Luo Zhan into the house, and couldn't wait to pull him to sit down at the desk, open the drawer, and take out An Luo's diary and Qin Luoxun's lotus flower. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Look, I'm sure that my dad is Mr. L, it's Qin Luoxun. Qin Xiaoyu's eyes sparkled and pointed to the words in the diary.

Luo Zhan took the notebook and looked at it carefully for a while, and sure enough, as he thought, he touched Qin Xiaoyu's little face: "Where did the lotus come from?"

"In front of my grandfather's grave, my father must have put it. When Qin Xiaoyu said, he was excited and expectant.

Luo Zhan frowned: "In this way, Dad knows that An Luo's mother is gone, and he also remembers Grandpa." ”

Qin Xiaoyu nodded: "This shows that Dad has no amnesia, Dad may not know about my existence, and I guess Dad refused to appear in order to avenge Mom." ”

Luo Zhan kissed the corner of her lips: "Smart girl, your thoughts always surprise me." ”

Qin Xiaoyu pursed his lips: "Because you told me, when you can't figure it out from the front, you have to learn to think backwards, I think Dad loves Mom deeply, but he hasn't appeared for so many years, it doesn't make sense, unless it's amnesia or other reasons." ”

"Well, now that you have a peaceful New Year, I think it won't be long before Dad will know about your existence. ”

Qin Xiaoyu was surprised: "Why?"

Luo Zhan patted her little head: "Because there is still a Lao Zhifeng, do you think he will stop?"

"That's right. Qin Xiaoyu suddenly realized.

"Alright, let's go take a shower. Luo Zhan patted her buttocks, such a beautiful night, she should do something.

Qin Xiaoyu didn't forget to touch Luo Zhan's lower body before leaving, and then ran away with a smile.

On the morning of the thirty-first day, Qin Xiaoyu didn't care about the pain all over his body, and got up early to run with Luo Zhan to paste the Spring Festival couplets and paste the word Fu.

The branches of the two small trees at the door are wrapped with colored crepe paper, which is colorful and green, and it looks particularly festive from a distance.

Qin Xiaoyu also used the remaining crepe paper to tie a small bow around the necks of the big black cat and the little squirrel, beaming.

Every family in the family home is busy making Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. There were a few half-old children on the road, and small firecrackers were set off from time to time.

Qin Xiaoyu stood at the gate and looked around, and said to Luo Zhan, who was hanging a big lantern, with crooked eyebrows: "I like this atmosphere so much, you smell the smell of the New Year in the air." ”

Luo Zhan smiled, there was only the smell of gunpowder left over from the artillery battle in the air, where did the smell of the New Year come from.

Qin Xiaoyu squinted and smiled at the pedestrians on the road, as well as the laughing children, and suddenly exclaimed: "Luo Zhan, Luo Zhan...... Look, is that Song Xiuyan? Is that his wife and children next to him?"

Luo Zhan listened to Qin Xiaoyu's words, hurriedly got down the ladder, and came over to see that it was really Song Xiuyan leading a woman with a six- or seven-year-old child.

Song Xiuyan originally planned to turn around at the guest house, but looked at Luo Zhan and his family looking at him, said to the woman, and walked towards Luo Zhan and them.

"Your family?" Luo Zhan waited for Song Xiuyan to walk in and asked.

"Well, it's said that he came to find the child's biological father. Song Xiuyan sneered, feeling that the world was crazy.

Luo Zhan glanced at the two women who were standing in a restrained posture in the distance: "Is there a clue? ”

Song Xiuyan shook his head: "I don't know, I said that there is an address, and now it's all on holiday, where to find it, let them live in the guest house first." ”

"Okay, take them with you, it's cold, don't let the children freeze. ”

Song Xiuyan said hello to Qin Xiaoyu again and turned to leave.

Qin Xiaoyu gossiped and asked, "Who is this woman?"

"His titular wife. Luo Zhan looked at Song Xiuyan's back sympathetically.

"Uh, wife, what about that child? not Song Xiuyan?"

"No, it was before we got married. ”

Qin Xiaoyu opened his mouth wide, this ...... This Song Xiuyan is also too hard, he wore a green hat before he got married, and he was not allowed to divorce for so many years.

"Didn't Song Xiuyan just say that they came to find the biological father of the child?

Luo Zhan shook his head: "It's difficult, what if that man is already married?"

Qin Xiaoyu looked at Song Xiuyan sympathetically and they turned around and left, and let out a long sigh: "Creation makes people!"

"New Year's Day, sigh, walk home, see your face is frozen red. ”

Song Xiuyan took Li Xinmei to the guest house, and the six-year-old boy next to Li Xinmei whispered timidly: "Mom, isn't this Dad?"

Li Xinmei glanced at Song Xiuyan's side face with a condensed expression without any emotion, and whispered to the child: "Didn't I tell it, this is an uncle, not a father." After speaking, he glanced at Song Xiuyan again, and saw that the expression on his face had not changed at all, and lowered his head in disappointment.

Song Xiuyan opened the room at the front desk of the guest house, handed the key and basin to Li Xinmei, and said politely: "You go up and rest, if you want to spend the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the old man, then you should go early." With that, he turned and left.

"Then, what about you, where are you celebrating the New Year?" Li Xinmei asked in a low voice, shyness flashing on her dull yellow face.

Song Xiuyan frowned and turned around, and glanced at Li Xinmei deeply: "I think I made it very clear at the beginning, I will do what I said, and I hope you will do what you promised." After saying that, he held his breath in his heart and turned to leave.

Li Xinmei bit her lip and pulled the children around her upstairs, people always take a wrong step.

Song Xiuyan walked out of the guest house with a suffocation in his chest, and walked aimlessly towards the gate of the family courtyard, there were no pedestrians on the road, and it was estimated that they were all preparing a reunion dinner at home.

The bus was also empty, except for the driver and the conductor who was the only passenger.

Song Xiuyan took the bus to Lianhuachi Station and got off, walked a little longer, and arrived near the old house where he lived when he was young, and now the old house has changed hands, and all his good memories are locked in this deep alley.

Here, he saw Rodin for the first time, she was only five years old, with a dirty little face with a smile as bright as the sun, standing beside Luo Zhan like a little tail.

The first thing Luo Dan said when he saw Song Xiuyan was: "Big brother, why is this brother unhappy?"

Everyone felt inexplicable, Song Xiuyan had always had a calm expression, giving people the appearance of a young man, but he didn't notice that he was in a bad mood.

Song Xiuyan's heart was deeply touched, he was unhappy, his father divorced his mother, married a new wife and brought back a younger sister.

Luo Dan blinked at Song Xiuyan with big eyes: "Who bullied you? can tell me, I will help you beat him." Luo Dan was afraid that his eldest brother would not take her out to play, so he was very brave and said to Song Xiuyan......

Song Xiuyan felt warm in his heart!