"Are you really Qin Panqing's daughter?"

Qing Dai had a friendly smile on the corner of her mouth, and smiled softly at the smile.

Xiaoxiao nodded a little seriously, "Well, you said my mother saved you?" ”

Qing Dai did not shy away from her suspicion and exploration, nodded very seriously and said, "Aunt Qin should not have you at that time." ”

"I don't remember very well, and I forgot my parents, but I remember that I was caught by traffickers and wanted to sell it to the South Seas."

"It's also lucky, I caught up with the noble cruise ship, I shouted a few times, and someone really noticed me, and I jumped into the water and was rescued by Aunt Qin."

Xiaoxiao hesitated again and again, "You are not the daughter of the Jiang family?" ”

Qingdai glanced at Xu Duheng and smiled soothingly, "No, it's just the name of an adopted daughter." ”

Xu Duheng still had many questions that he hadn't said, but at this time, he just quietly listened to Qingdai's slow words.

"I was only three or four years old at the time, and I could only remember a few brief episodes."

Xiaoxiao's expression was dark, and he raised his head slightly, "Do you know what I came to Cangwu City for?" No matter what, it won't affect my revenge. ”

Qing Dai smiled dumbly, "Why do you think this sheep?" Why should I stop you? By the way, how did you and Gu Jialiang, oh yes, it's that Miss Gu, how did you meet? ”

Xiaoxiao thought about it for a while, and said softly: "Because of a monk, a monk who wears tatters and has compassion." ”

The whole thing is described by Xiaoxiao as extraordinarily bland, as if it is really just a trivial thing.

It turned out that the last paragraph in Qingdai's memory was just Qin Panqing's subjective memory, which was very incomplete, but that memory was mixed with too many helpless complaints, so it was expanded and retained by things as a wisp of obsession.

And the words that come out with a smile are a different taste.

With life and hope.

"She loves me and hates me."

"I know what my mother probably has to do with Old Man Situ, they all look at me the same way."

Xiaoxiao raised her head to meet Qing Dai's eyes, Qing Dai could see clearly, those eyes were clear and deep, as if a lot of emotions were buried, they were well hidden, very safe, at least ordinary people are difficult to find.

The chance in Xiaoxiao's mouth is exactly what she said about her encounter with the monk.

Xiaoxiao's original name is Qin Xiao, this name is very beautiful, it may be with Qin Panxi's best wishes for this child, wanting her to grow up happily and happily, this may be the simplest and most difficult wish of every mother.

Xiaoxiao didn't live like her name, maybe she could be like a lively bird flying freely in the wind, but the emotions and aura she exudes now are like a pool of stagnant water, quietly with a cold little face, looking well-behaved, but stubborn.

That day was the same as usual, there was nothing special, except that the children of the uncle's family cried all day, and there was nothing else unusual.

On this day, when she was running outside, she met a monk, who was still leading a little monk, who was bullied very badly, and gave the last steamed bun to other children.

Xiaoxiao observed for a long time before going home and taking a few hidden steamed buns from my aunt's room to give them away.

But that Huang Jing is not a virtuous and pure person, she just came back from outside, and saw Xiaoxiao coming out of her door, and because the child was crying very irritable, I saw her indiscriminately tugging on her smiling ears and scolding into the yard.

"It's hard to prevent thieves! Sister-in-law, did I say early on that this child can't be raised? ”