Chapter 02: Auntie, Are You My Mother?
Zhuang Xiaomin looked at Zhuang Jingye suspiciously, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't feel that this man was like her father.
Maybe there is no feeling of affection between families, don't they all say that if it is a relative, there will naturally be an effect when standing together, and a feeling will be generated?
But seeing that the dean and Zhuang Jingye were chatting so speculatively, as if they had really found a father for themselves, Zhuang Xiaomin did not say anything more, but lowered his head.
For so many years, the dean has always been very eager to help him find his biological father, after all, he has grown up and is about to enter society.
"Dean, in that case, I'll take Xiao Min back first, and I'll come back again when I have time."
After chatting for a while, Zhuang Jingye got up, he was about to leave, after all, he really didn't want to stay in this place for long.
"I'm sorry, I still have a lot of things to pack, you can leave me a phone address, I'll go by myself when I'm done."
Before the dean could respond, Zhuang Xiaomin stood up first and said, he was worried that the dean would agree to let him leave directly, and he still had something to ask the dean, and besides, he had to pack some things.
"It's... That's fine, you kid..."
Zhuang Jingye was very embarrassed on the surface, but he was actually a little angry in his heart, he felt that this child was rude, after all, he was a child who grew up in a welfare home, and no one taught him and no one cared about him.
Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuang Jingye took a pen and paper on the dean's desk, wrote down his contact information and address and handed it to Zhuang Xiaomin.
After sending Zhuang Jingye away with the dean, Zhuang Xiaomin's expression eased and returned to his previous big grin.
"Mother Dean, when did you start helping me find my family, is this person my father? Why don't I feel a little bit of a father. ”
In fact, he asked Zhuang Jingye to leave first, because he wanted to ask the dean, not that he suspected that the father that the dean found for him might be suspicious, but because he really didn't feel the sense of fit between the family affection.
"Stupid children naturally can't be wrong, he was the one who handed you over to me in the first place, can this still be wrong? If it's wrong, then the dean's mother will be very sorry for you. ”
Back then, it was indeed Zhuang Jingye who gave Zhuang Xiaomin to the dean with his own hands, although the two of them did not meet, but Zhuang Jingye watched the dean carry Zhuang Xiaomin in.
And at that time, the dean also saw Zhuang Jingye, but Zhuang Jingye stood far away, and did not mean to come forward, the dean considered, maybe he wanted to watch him take the child in, since people sent the child to the hospital, naturally there was an unspeakable hardship, so he did not come forward to ask.
After understanding the situation clearly, Zhuang Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief, since he was his biological father, then he had to go and see it for so many years, why didn't he come to find himself, why did he wait for the dean's mother to find him in person, he didn't know out.
And he looked at the car driven by Zhuang Jingye, which was also a very good car, it should be a very developed family, thinking of this, he immediately packed his small suitcase and looked for the address.
Due to the distance of the place, Zhuang Xiaomin specially called a taxi to sit over, and after coming to this community, he found that the community is also a high-end community.
"Who are you looking for?"
He found it according to the address, and after pressing the doorbell, an old aunt who looked like a maid soon opened the door.
"Is this Zhuang Jingye's home? I am his daughter. ”
The first sentence was still a question, and the second sentence was an affirmative tone, and the servant looked Zhuang Xiaomin up and down before letting go and calling her in, but the expression didn't look very respectful.
"Who is Wang Ma?"
Zhuang Xiaomin had just entered the door when he heard a girl ask inside, he was a little excited, he didn't know if this was his mother.
"It's the eldest lady who is back."
Although he used an honorific title, he didn't hear how respectful the servants behind him were, but Zhuang Xiaomin didn't care about this, he just wanted to see who this woman was.
"Is she coming?"
Another crisp voice, sounding like excitement.
Zhuang Xiaomin stood at the door, waiting for these two people to come together, because he heard the hurried footsteps of these two people.
Soon, two figures appeared in Zhuang Xiaomin's eyes, these two people were a mother and daughter, the girl looked to be about 20 years old, and the woman looked to be in her 40s.
With just one glance, Xiao Min can tell that these two people are definitely not his relatives, but who are they? Or does he himself not understand what that kind of family fit is?
"Oops, it's Xiao Min who is back, it's so good that you're finally back."
The woman looked very happy, clapped her hands and hurried over, and helped Zhuang Xiaomin pick up her luggage and pull Zhuang Xiaomin inside, and the girl just looked at Zhuang Xiaomin by herself, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, although it was very fast, but it was still noticed by Zhuang Xiaomin.
It was obvious that this girl was hostile to him, although Zhuang Xiaomin didn't understand what kind of hostility he had towards him.
"Auntie, are you my mother?"
Although there were great doubts in his heart, Zhuang Xiaomin still asked.
"Xiao Min, although I am not your biological mother, I am also your mother, your mother..."
The woman's tone became sad when she said this, he pulled Xiao Min to the living room, sat on the sofa, and began to cry while holding Zhuang Xiaomin's hand.
"At that time, your mother and your father were not married, and your father's company was just starting to get started at that time, so it didn't have time to hold a wedding, but your mother had a car accident when she was about to give birth to you, which led to the death of dystocia when she gave birth to you, originally they were going to wait for you to be born to get married, but it's a pity."
At this point, the woman began to weep faintly, as if the dead man was her relative.
However, when Zhuang Xiaomin heard this, he felt that his nose was slightly sour.
"Then why did my dad abandon me?"
At this time, Zhuang Jingye did not come back, but Zhuang Xiaomin's stomach was full of doubts, and he could only ask the woman in front of him, because she didn't think that this woman was a bad person.
"Your father was starting out in the company at the time, and he couldn't take you alone, so in order to let you have someone to take with him, he reluctantly sent you to the welfare home, and I also hope that you can live better."
The woman spoke eloquently, as if she had participated in those things in an immersive way, and Xiao Min's original hatred for Zhuang Jingye was gradually dispelled by this woman.
Maybe he should get to know Zhuang Jingye and the family in front of him again.