Chapter 329, My Bamboo Horse He Autated (32)

[Trigger Promotion Mission: Mystery of Origin]

[Description: By chance, your poor mother was sent to you, find out the truth about your being sent to the orphanage, and take your mother to live a happy life!] 】

What kind of sand sculpture's lively tone is this?

Shen Jiu frowned and glanced at the task panel, then raised his head and looked at Mr. Song.

Mr. Song did not react to her statement, and only said flatly: "These things are not within my scope of concern. He thought for a while, and said to Shen Jiu clearly: "You were adopted through formal procedures, even if that lady is really your mother, it is impossible to take you away." ”

He paused for a moment and added, "But if you want to go with them, I won't stop you." ”

Shen Jiu frowned, didn't answer him immediately, thought for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Song Qing'an's side-"

Mr. Song glanced at her meaningfully and showed a faint smile: "If you want to follow them, Xiao An will not be an obstacle." ”

……

The paternity test at the hospital came out quickly.

When Shen Jiu was called out of the house, the middle-aged man and the woman from before had already arrived. The woman seemed to be a little nervous, huddled behind the middle-aged man, the man seemed to be arguing with Mr. Song about something, as if he couldn't say anything about Mr. Song, his face turned red, and then he looked up and saw Shen Jiu, as if he had seen a savior.

He immediately called out to her, "Niece! ”

Shen Jiu was slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed.

The middle-aged man didn't notice her attitude, and was still enthusiastically introducing himself: "Ah Jiu, do you remember me, I'm your uncle." ”

Shen Jiu looked at him for a moment, then curled the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a soft smile. She whispered, "Uncle? ”

She tilted her head slightly, as if confused.

The man nodded quickly, looking at her very eagerly.

The smile on Shen Jiu's face deepened: "Uncle? She looked down and fiddled with her fingers nonchalantly: "I don't remember." ”

The smile on the man's face froze.

Shen Jiu seemed to think about it, and made up another heavy blow: "Speaking of which, when I was sent to the orphanage, I was not yet a year old, how could I remember people." ”

The man was embarrassed for a moment, then quickly recovered, and came over cheekily: "Ah, Uncle forgot." He pointed at the woman: "Call Mom!" ”

The woman was originally shrunken, but suddenly saw Shen Jiu, her eyes lit up suddenly, she rushed over to hug Shen Jiu, but was stopped by Song Qingan.

Song Qing'an looked at them vigilantly, pursed his lips, and tried to put on a very fierce appearance.

Shen Jiu touched his head, and he turned around again and threw himself into Shen Jiu's arms.

He was still a little short and couldn't reach Shen Jiu's ears, so he pulled Shen Jiu's clothes and motioned for her to bow her head.

Shen Jiu lowered his head slightly, and Song Qing'an attached himself to her ear and asked her in a low voice, "Are you leaving?" ”

The voice is low and slightly nasal.

Shen Jiu lowered his eyebrows slightly, didn't answer him, only stood up and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pinched a piece of paper and showed it to Shen Jiu: "Look at it." He was a little impatient: "Paternity test!" It's your mom! ”

Shen Jiu followed the direction of his finger, glanced at the woman, and then looked at Mr. Song.