Chapter Seventy-Eight: Finding Answers

Saying goodbye to her parents and walking out of the house, You Jingjing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, You Jingjing had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom, and Gao Jian had just come back from outside.

When You Jingjing told Gao Jian what happened during the day today, Gao Jian said in surprise, "Your mother also met her?" It's no wonder that your mother thinks she is Su Xin, they look so similar, people will associate her. It seems that we have to find someone to find out the origin of this Su Xiaoyu. ”

This time, You Jingjing didn't speak again, which was a tacit acquiescence.

This night, You Jingjing tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

At this time, she was extremely conflicted, how much she hoped that Su Xiaoyu was Su Xin, so that her heart would not have to continue to suffer from self-blame.

But if she is really Su Xin, then she and Gao Jian will ......

It was another long sleepless night, and Gao Jian beside him was already snoring......

At this time, Su Xiaoyu was not sleepy, he sat on the sofa in the valley, the children were asleep, and whenever night came, Cross also automatically disappeared and went to another cave.

"What's the matter, it's the middle of the night, and you haven't rested yet, sitting in this valley, you won't think it's still daytime," Li Shaoyang just finished soaking in the hot spring, letting the water droplets on his head drip on his strong pectoral muscles, and continued to glide until he disappeared into the bath towel around his waist.

"Well, I can't sleep, I want to sit for a while," Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of him, this is the man who wants to accompany him for the rest of his life.

"What's wrong, what's on your mind, tell me about it," Li Shaoyang sat down next to Xiaoyu while wiping his hair with a bath towel.

"Today, there are two aunts in the store, one is Xinting's mother, Aunt Lan, and the other is Aunt Lan's old sister, Aunt Zhao, ......"

Xiaoyu told Shaoyang what happened in the store during the day.

"Didn't you ask much about Su Xin's situation? Maybe you are Su Xin......" Shaoyang didn't say more, because he saw Xiaoyu burying his face between his knees, and the whole person was hugged.

Li Shaoyang threw the bath towel in his hand aside, stretched out his arm and hugged Xiaoyu who hugged him into a ball, and Xiaoyu fell into Li Shaoyang's arms and buried his head in his neck.

"Shaoyang, you say, who am I, after so many years, I thought I was used to the identity of 'Su Xiaoyu', and I was used to the name 'Su Xiaoyu', but when I heard it at first glance today, maybe I had a clue to find my family, I was in a mess, I felt so dazed, I didn't know whether to continue to get to the bottom of it," Su Xiaoyu said this, and he was already in tears.

"Xiaoyu, don't be like this, no matter what you want to do, I will support you," Li Shaoyang was distressed when he saw Xiaoyu so sad, and hated that he couldn't replace her for being sad.

"Shaoyang, you said, that Aunt Zhao must know my family, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have been calling me Su Xin so surely, and I intuitively have a special affection for the word 'Su', when you asked me what my surname was, I blurted out, surname 'Su', do you remember? ”

"Thinking about it this way, Xiaoyu, maybe you are really that Su Xin, at least, you are related to Su Xin's family."

"Well, that's what I thought too. But, Shaoyang, I'm scared, I don't know, what my family will be like, why I was sold to you, Shaoyang, I'm really scared......"

Such a fragile light rain was something Li Shaoyang had never seen before, and at this moment, he couldn't do anything but tighten his arms and hug her into his arms hard, giving her all the warmth to herself.

The next day, Xiaoyu decided to be brave for herself.

She dialed Du Xinting's phone.

"Rare guest, big store manager, why do you have time to call me?"

Du Xinting on the other end of the phone was obviously in a very good mood, and when she received a call from Xiaoyu, she was teasing her leisurely.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, get down to business with you." Xiaoyu was really in no mood to talk nonsense with Du Xinting, and said a little eagerly.

"What's the matter, such a serious thing, you scared me." Du Xinting rarely saw Xiaoyu like this, and then said seriously.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at home, what's wrong?"

"Is Aunt Lan at home?"

"Yes." Du Xinting was a little puzzled when she saw Xiaoyu ask her mother, "Hey, I said, are you calling this number, are you looking for me or my ......mother?"

"Okay, you wait at home, I'll come over right away." Xiaoyu didn't give Du Xinting a chance to continue to bend, and after speaking, she hung up the phone immediately.

About half an hour, the doorbell of Du Xinting's house rang, and when she opened the door, it was Su Xiaoyu, but today's Xiaoyu lacked the usual peace and calmness, and Su Xiaoyu at this time added a faint sorrow between her eyebrows, as well as almost imperceptible anxiety.

"What's wrong Xiaoyu, it's hot, it's not like you, what's going on," Du Xinting asked, only to find that behind Su Xiaoyu, there was a serious Li Shaoyang.

"God, don't mind, what's wrong with this, this is also serious, Mom, I'm afraid," Du Xinting pretended to be afraid, threw them down, walked to the sofa in the living room, and sat down.

"Yo, Xiaoyu is here, come in and sit," Cheng Lan heard the voice and came out to greet Xiaoyu, "Xinting, you are like talking, lie down on the sofa by yourself and throw them at the door, what's the matter," Cheng Lan couldn't help but smile and counted her daughter.

"Aunt Lan, it's okay, I'm here today because I have something to trouble you," Xiaoyu grabbed Cheng Lan's hand violently, and the white little pair unconsciously held Cheng Lan's hand hard.

"Child, what's wrong with you, come in, sit down and talk slowly," Cheng Lan saw Xiaoyu's difference, and was shocked, pulling Xiaoyu to sit down on the sofa.

Li Shaoyang sat beside Xiaoyu, patted her on the shoulder, and signaled her to relax, and Xiaoyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aunt Lan, that Aunt Zhao yesterday, are you familiar with her?" Xiaoyu asked cautiously.

"You are asking Zhirong, familiar, why is it not familiar, I have known her since I was a child, but later they went to school and separated, living in different cities, but they have always been in contact. For some reasons, I just moved here a few years ago, and we are closer, and we are often together like a child, and we have been friends for decades, and we are my best old sisters," Cheng Lan said while looking at Xiaoyu.

"Child, what's wrong, is it because Zhirong said something that shouldn't be said in the store yesterday, if so, I apologize to you on her behalf." Cheng Lan looked at Xiaoyu's somewhat pale face and said.

"Mom, what's going on, what are you talking about, I can hear it in a fog," Du Xinting, who was anxious on the side, couldn't help but interject.

"Go aside, it's nothing for you," Cheng Lan said angrily, "You first see if Xiao Ze got up and didn't go." ”

"Mom......" Cheng Lan had another eye knife, Du Xinting had to obediently close her mouth, but she continued to stick to the sofa and didn't get up.

"No, Aunt Lan, Aunt Zhao didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, I'm just curious, Aunt Zhao pulled me to call me 'Su Xin' yesterday, I'm just curious, who is 'Su Xin', Aunt Lan, do you know?" Xiaoyu looked at Aunt Lan eagerly, hoping to learn some useful clues from it.