Chapter Seventy-Seven: Did You Recognize the Wrong Person?

"You're really not Xiaoxin, Su Xin," Zhao Zhirong asked again without giving up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Suddenly, her mobile phone rang at this time, and she still looked like she was out of her mind, Cheng Lan pushed her, who was still a little distracted, "Zhirong, the phone is ringing, let's answer the phone first." ”

"Mom, have you been shopping with Aunt Lan for a while, if you're ready to go home, I'll just come over to pick you up," You Jingjing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, Jingjing, we're getting ready to go home, come here...... We're here, oh, this is the 'Clear Flower Valley' on Jinqiao Street......" Zhao Zhirong was about to say something, only to hear a busy sound on his mobile phone.

"Today's Zhirong is too strange, when I go back in a while, I really have to ask, what's going on?" Cheng Lan thought to herself.

Taking advantage of the gap between waiting for Jingjing, Cheng Lan pressed the question in her heart and asked Xiaoyu about the care methods of various flowers, and Zhao Zhirong on the side only followed Xiaoyu with her eyes without blinking.

Cheng Lan took all of this into view.

You Jingjing, who was driving, when her mother just mentioned "Jinqiao Street", she was stunned in her heart, and when she heard the words "Qinghua Valley", she didn't have time to answer her mother, so she hung up the phone directly, stepped on the accelerator all the way, and rushed over.

Hopefully, they won't meet, maybe she's not in the store right now?

As soon as You Jingjing arrived at the door, she didn't see Su Xiaoyu, but another salesman stood beside her mother, near the door of the store, looking at a certain place in the store, You Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, she saw Su Xiaoyu, who was accompanying Aunt Lan to look at the potted plants, and her mother's eyes were eager to stick to Su Xiaoyu's body.

After all, she was discovered by her mother, could this be God's arrangement, is she really Su Xin?

"Mom, why did you come here," You Jingjing asked as she looked at her mother with some concern, it was obvious that her mother's mind was not on her.

"Oh, I walked here with your Aunt Lan," Zhao Zhirong replied a little absent-mindedly.

Cheng Lan and the others heard the movement here, turned to look at the door, "Jingjing, you are here, your mother is real, and she asked you to come to pick us up, and we can go back by ourselves." ”

"It's okay Aunt Lan, I just happened to drop by," You Jingjing finished speaking and nodded at Su Xiaoyu.

"Jingjing, this aunt is your mother, what a coincidence," Su Xiaoyu said sincerely.

"Well, yes, I just bothered you, thank you."

"I didn't even know this was Auntie, I didn't even say hello."

Zhao Zhirong listened to their conversation, "Jingjing, it turns out that you know each other, she, who is she?" ”

"Mom, she's Xinting's friend, Su Xiaoyu, we met once before." You Jingjing explained to her mother, she had to know sooner or later anyway, so it was better to do it earlier.

"Aunt Lan, Mom, you see that Xiaoyu still has to do business here, otherwise let's go back first, and I'll accompany you out again when I have time," You Jingjing said, said hello to Xiaoyu and the others, took her mother's arm, and went to the door, and Cheng Lan immediately followed behind.

"Sister-in-law, don't you think that Aunt Zhao is a little strange just now, especially the way she looks at you, hey, as if she wants to swallow you alive," Li Lizhen said, hugging herself and making a shocking look.

"Seriously, I don't know the situation either, I always feel a little weird, and I can't say what's weird," Xiaoyu frowned, shrugged, and then went about herself.

White Nissan, on the car.

You Jingjing seems to be preoccupied with driving, but in fact, her main senses are focused on her mother in the back seat.

"Zhirong, what's wrong with you today, what you said to that kid today, and your behavior is too strange, what happened?" Cheng Lan couldn't help but ask.

"By the way, does that kid have anything to do with you?" looked at the old sister who was silent and stupid, and Cheng Lan was in a hurry to death.

"Alain, do you remember what I mentioned to you, my goddaughter-Su Xin, that Su Xiaoyu looks exactly the same as Xiaoxin." Zhao Zhirong said calmly, but as long as people who knew her could read it, the ups and downs in her heart were surging at the moment.

"There are so many people who look like each other on the street, what's so strange?" Cheng Lan said disapprovingly.

"No, they don't look alike, they look exactly the same, they look exactly the same, you know, Alain, do you think there will be two people in the world who are so similar?" Zhao Zhirong said with some excitement.

"Yes, the twins will!" Cheng Lan still didn't give up.

"But Xiaoxin doesn't have twin sisters, besides, even twins don't necessarily look exactly the same!"

"This ......" Cheng Lan couldn't say why, "Is it really exactly the same?" There's always something different. ”

"No, it's exactly the same, so I wondered, if she wasn't Xiaoxin, why would she be so similar, it's clearly the same person, but if she was Xiaoxin, why wouldn't she know me, by the way, and Jingjing......"

Zhao Zhirong returned home with a heavy heart, and Jingjing also followed into the door.

As soon as she entered the room, Zhao Zhirong closed the door with her backhand.

"Jingjing, tell me the truth, have you seen this Su Xiaoyu a long time ago, otherwise she would have called your name as soon as they met, but why have I never heard you mention it?" Zhao Zhirong stared at Jingjing in front of her

"Mom, when I saw Su Xiaoyu for the first time, I was also shocked, she did look similar to Xiaoxin, but when I got to know it, I was sure that she was not Xiaoxin, do I have to come back and tell you, give you hope and disappoint you, isn't this a blockage for you?!"

"But...... Alas......" was robbed by Jingjing for a while, and Zhao Zhirong didn't know what to say.

"Mom, no, but, she herself said that her name is Su Xiaoyu, okay, don't think about it anymore, you run to the room as soon as you come back, Dad must be worried, you go out to cook first, I should go home too."

"But what if she's really Xiaoxin?"

"Mom! No, at most, I will pay more attention to all the news about Xiaoxin, but after so many years, I really don't dare to hope too much......"

Zhao Zhirong also knew that what You Jingjing said was the truth, let out a long sigh, and prepared to cook.

"Mom, when I saw Su Xiaoyu today, I hope you don't tell my godmother first, I still say that, I can't let them have hope and be disappointed again, in that case, my godmother will not be able to stand it, it's better not to know, how about you?" Before You Jingjing left, she couldn't help but tell her mother again.

Zhao Zhirong nodded, "Don't worry, I know." ”