Mother Chen was very polite, and then took two cups of boiling water and put them in front of Fu Zhoucheng.

"If there is no good tea, is pure boiling water okay?"

Fu Zhoucheng smiled and nodded that he could.

"It doesn't matter, whatever."

After the politeness was over, Chen's mother looked at him seriously, and said while looking at him, "I heard that you are coming to see me, I don't know what you are doing?" ”

After speaking, his eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at Fu Zhoucheng suspiciously.

Fu Zhoucheng sat upright, with a respectful look on his face.

"Yes, Auntie, I'm here to visit you."

"Oh, really?"

Mother Chen was a little skeptical, and then smiled.

At this moment, Fu Zhoucheng took out the photo he was carrying, handed it to her respectfully with both hands, and then said seriously.

"Auntie, I don't know if Jiang Siyu told you about me?"

After saying that, he looked at her, and the other party shook his head and said no.

Chen's mother took the photo blankly, her eyes widened for a moment, and then she showed a look of disbelief, the photo was a girl in her twenties, and she looked exactly like her when she was young.

The eyes, the eyebrows, and especially the smile were exactly the same as hers, if not more than her.

Mother Chen trembled, her hand holding the photo was unsteady, and she suddenly leaned out and grabbed Fu Zhoucheng fiercely.

The expression was eager and the tone was urgent, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

"Tell me what the hell is going on? Who is the person in the photo? ”

At the same time, the dusty memories opened up in an instant.

When she was a child, because of her love for vanity, she followed a married woman, and later gave birth to a daughter, and then she was gone.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This is a past that cannot be mentioned, and it is also an unspeakable secret, and it is sad and sad to say.

After decades of farewell, more than 20 years have passed, and the baby who is still in swaddling clothes, now I don't know how, is it happy?

Thinking of this, my heart twitched.

Seeing this, Fu Zhoucheng was even more sure that the Chen mother in front of him was Tong Qianxi's mother.

Then he whispered.

"Auntie, the girl in the photo is called Tong Qianxi, she is my wife, and her father's name is Tong Shaowen, I don't know if you still have an impression?"

"Tong Shaowen?"

"Tong Shaowen?"

Chen's mother muttered to herself, her eyes widened wider and wider, and she knocked the teacup to the ground in a panic.

"What do you say? Please repeat it again. ”

"Tong Shaowen is my wife's father, and my father-in-law has passed away, so my wife is very eager to find her biological mother, so I came all the way to confirm whether you are her ......"

Fu Zhoucheng tried to express his feelings in simple words, but he was helpless, he couldn't say anything, and finally had to give up.

Mother Chen obviously didn't pay attention to these details, but her expression was confused for a moment.

Immediately after that, he was panting heavily, out of breath, and had an unbearable expression on his face.

"Who are you? What is your name? Why are you here? How did the man you are talking about die? ”

In the end, Tong Shaowen's death still shocked her, and her eyes were filled with unquenchable hatred and a trace of unknown emotions.

"Let's go, there's no one you're looking for here, and as for this Tong Shaowen you said, I don't know who it is."

After speaking, he stood up directly and walked quickly towards the bedroom, stumbling and panicked.

The panicked look is obviously unacceptable.

Seeing this, Jiang Siyu had no choice but to step forward helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, for embarrassing you."

After speaking, he clenched his silver teeth and said no more.

Fu Zhoucheng shook his head, and then stood up, "It's okay, I won't take it to heart." ”

Before the future, Fu Zhoucheng was already mentally prepared, so Chen's mother's reaction was really expected by him.

This matter is normal, and in the face of the dusty past, no one wants to talk about it, not to mention that this is a particularly sad relationship.

It's not just about face, it's about dignity.

Fu Zhoucheng walked out, looked at the bright sky outside, and let out a long breath, what to do next He will wait patiently.

There is no urgency.

Wait for Chen's mother to be mentally prepared.

Jiang Siyu was by his side, and the two of them were silent, thinking about their own thoughts.

In the face of recognizing relatives, Jiang Siyu is more concerned about his own interests and future development.

She only cares about whether she can be with Fu Zhoucheng, as for the rest, it doesn't matter at all.

I don't know how long the time has passed, until the sun is sinking in the west, and seeing that the sun is about to set, Fu Zhoucheng turned his head and smiled faintly.

"I want to go back and talk to my aunt again, and I hope she can let go of her knot and tell me about this matter."

"This ......"

Jiang Siyu hesitated a little, but in the end he could only nod helplessly.

"Well, in that case, let's go back."

Five hours have passed, and at this moment, Chen's mother and clothes are lying on the bed, with big empty eyes, full of thoughts about what Fu Zhoucheng just said.

Tong Shaowen actually died, this old guy actually died, it's really an incredible thing, thinking of this, my heart is tearing and unspeakably sour.

I think back then, after giving birth to a child, I had to hand it over because I had no choice but to hand it over.

It's just that the other party is too prodigal and cynical, and he doesn't intend to give her a name, so in desperation, he has no choice but to leave the country.

Although many years have passed since this incident, I still feel a wave of resentment when I think about it.

This incident was sealed in her heart, as if it had not happened at all, but she did not expect that after many years, it would be said on the spot by a strange young man.

That feeling, that shock, with anger and humiliation, like being exposed on the spot.

What she didn't expect was that she actually reacted so much to Tong Shaowen's death.

I feel sad and sad in my heart, and that feeling is indescribable.

Seeing the sunset, he got up from the bed in a daze, and before he entered the living room, he saw Fu Zhoucheng go and return.

There was no imaginary rage, no imaginary anger, just plain as water to him.

"Sit down, I want to have a serious conversation with you."

Regarding the daughter she has never met, she must ask carefully.

It's all false to say that you don't care, after all, it's the meat that fell from your body.

Fu Zhoucheng sat down in front of Chen's mother with excitement in his heart.

"Auntie, may you ask."

For Fu Zhoucheng's respectful cultivation and politeness, Chen's mother is indeed very satisfied, and feels that it is really good for her daughter to marry such a man.

The tone is much better.

"How's she doing? Are you okay? ”

After speaking, he looked at Fu Zhoucheng seriously, "Why is it only you, where did your wife go?" ”

That's what she cares about, the girl in the photo is exactly what she imagined.

Chen's mother also thought about raising her by herself, but she was helpless, she was young and inexperienced at that time, so she didn't have any ability to support a child.

After weighing the pros and cons, I had no choice but to give up.