Chapter 193: Reunion
Maybe there is something in the blood that is really mysterious, and when Misha saw Sandy get out of the car, he immediately felt that this woman had a special relationship with him.
But after all, Misha was separated from her parents when she was still in the stroller, and she had no impression of Sandy and Michelle, let alone Su Mo, whom she had never met.
When Sandy saw the birthmark on Misha's shoulder, it was finally certain.
So there was another burst of joy and sorrow, Sandy and Michelle hugged Misha and cried, the kind of old tears flowing all over their faces, as if they wanted to vent all the thoughts they had missed for more than ten years.
After all, Misha has been separated from them for more than ten years, and although she has missed them day and night for more than ten years, she has always looked forward to this moment of reunion, but at this time, Misha is at a loss.
Qin Zhiyuan spotted Mi Xia's gaze for help in time, so he beckoned everyone to sit in the living room, which was convenient for him to complain and give Mi Xia enough buffer time.
When Mi Xia passed by Qin Zhiyuan, Qin Zhiyuan gave Mi Xia an affirmative look, and then picked up Girardin, who had been snuggling up to his lap since he saw him.
"What new things have you learned in the past few days?" Qin Zhiyuan smiled dotingly at Gilardin.
"It's not a few days, it's fifty-three hours." Girardin replied by looking at his watch.
This watch was given to Girardin by Qin Zhiyuan, of course, not everyone has it, and it is not the kind inlaid with gold and diamonds, it is just an ordinary watch, Qin Zhiyuan wants to use this way to remind Girardin to cherish time.
"Okay, dear, I know you didn't waste your time." Qin Zhiyuan expressed understanding.
"In the past two days, I have learned simple bandaging and a few words of Chinese." Girardin was smug.
Girardin is a linguist, she now speaks English, French, German, Spanish, and some Latin, and Mischa is now teaching her Chinese.
All the children in Thunder Cliff are learning Chinese, even adults like Mary. They want to communicate with Chinese people more conveniently, and learning Chinese is undoubtedly the foundation and premise of understanding Chinese culture.
"What have you learned?" Qin Zhiyuan was curious.
"Have you eaten? I miss you. And also...... I love you. Girardin hugged Qin Zhiyuan's neck and didn't let Qin Zhiyuan look at her expression.
Even if it was just a neck entanglement, Qin Zhiyuan could feel the temperature on Gilardin's face.
"Hahahaha, the pronunciation is correct, I miss you too." Qin Zhiyuan responded enthusiastically and kissed Girardin's neck lovingly, and the two laughed all the way.
In the living room, Sandy opened the large box she had brought with her, showing off the things Misha had used before.
"This windmill was made for you by your father. She and this furry bear toy hang at the head of your bed all the time, and every time the windmill turns, you will be quiet enough to watch for an afternoon, without taking your eyes off it, without saying a word. Sandy pulled out a colorful windmill and a pink bear toy.
Misha was in a complicated mood, and she took the windmill and the bear. Holding it in his hand without saying a word, it seems that he wants to find the impression of these two small toys from a corner of his memory.
It's a pity that nothing was found, Mixia felt a little flustered, and subconsciously looked at Qin Zhiyuan.
Qin Zhiyuan didn't speak. Just smiled at Misha.
Perhaps it was because of his consistent trust, Misha's emotions slowly calmed down after he came into contact with Qin Zhiyuan's eyes, and then looked at Sandy and Michelle's eyes. It's a little more envious.
Sandy took Misha and Qin Zhiyuan's eye contact in her eyes, and didn't say much, but continued to introduce Mixia to the things she had used.
Sandy felt it keenly. Something must have happened between Mixia and Qin Zhiyuan, but they are obviously not a couple, so this is worth playing.
But now is not the time to pursue these things, and Sandy has to win Misha's approval first for now.
"Is there any impression of this? Her name is Yaya, and she's a good friend of yours, and you used to sleep together. Sandy picks up a blonde doll and shows it to Misha.
Misha finally smiled and took the doll to help her fix her hair.
"And this one, this is your favorite little cake, with honey and eggs, sweet and soft, you have to eat at least two a day before you stop." Sandy took out a small box, and when he opened it, there was a box of cakes inside: "Over the years, I've baked one every day and brought it to your room. ”
Sandy's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Misha didn't seem to have much memory, but she didn't resist. Seeing Sandy's emotion, Misha tentatively reached out and gently hugged Sandy's arm, and then slowly leaned his head on Sandy's shoulder, as if looking for the feeling of the past.
Sandy stroked Misha's long hair with his backhand, leaned his head lightly, and tears flowed out unconsciously, but Sandy didn't want to care, so he let the tears flow wantonly.
Su Mo has been staring at Mixia intently since she saw Mixia, as if she wanted to evaluate who was more beautiful between herself and this sister who had never met. Su Mo is destined to be disappointed, Misha is not comparable to ordinary people, even the confident Julie has to bow down in front of Mixia, needless to say, Su Mo, a little girl who has not yet opened.
"Come here, let me see you, your name is Su Mo?" Misha beckoned to Su Mo.
Su Mo obediently sat beside Misha, let Misha take his hand, and there was a pandering movement when Misha reached out to stroke his hair.
"Yes, I was born in the summer, so my name is Su Mo, should I call you sister?" Su Mo looked like she wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close.
"Yes, you should call me sister. Thank God I've always wanted to have a sister. Misha smiled.
Maybe it's because she has been the child king for a while, Misha always behaves very measured when facing people younger than her.
"I also thank God, I've always wondered what you look like, where you are now, how are you doing, is there anyone who loves you......" Su Mo couldn't help it.
When he heard Su Mo say this, Mi Xia subconsciously glanced at Qin Zhiyuan again.
Mmmmmm, Sandy still sees it.
Sandy wouldn't mind that anymore, and even Sandy was a little happy to see it.
If you put aside the skin color, Qin Zhiyuan's appearance can indeed meet all the requirements of women. Coincidentally, Sandy and Michelle didn't pay much attention to Qin Zhiyuan's skin color, not because the two Xuanyuan brothers had always been by the Michelle family, but because of their own cultivation.
Sandy and Michelle are both the top high-tech talents of this era, and they themselves have been discriminated against because of their race, and now they naturally will no longer treat others with a racial lens.
Sandy and Michelle are not so narrow-minded.
Thinking about the issue of race, Michelle is still worried.
"Qin, if we stay here, will we cause you any trouble?" Only now did Michelle realize the problem.
"Of course not, the gendarmes in Paris can't control here, even if they get to Corsica, they have to be people with their tails between their legs, this is my territory." Qin Zhiyuan was full of confidence, and after finishing speaking, Qin Zhiyuan added: "No, this is Mixia's territory now, and she is the queen here!" ”
Uh-huh, that's true. (To be continued.) )