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Tong's mother was too impressed by Shen Jiayin, when Sheng Beiting brought her here for the first time, she was also so gentle and moving.

Unexpectedly, twenty years have passed, and I didn't expect her to come back, but I looked forward to her daughter.

Mother Tong thought of the past, and then looked at Shen Xiaojiu's distressing appearance, and her heart was full of mixed feelings for a moment.

Mother Tong stepped forward, "Xiao Jiu, what a nice name, don't blame Mother Tong for being troublesome, it's just that you and Miss Shen look too similar, I was excited just now to admit my mistake, I must be tired of driving with Mr. Sheng, I'll get you something to eat." ”

"Thank you, Mom Tong."

Shen Xiaojiu has never seen Shen Jiayin since she was born, but staying here, she can clearly feel her presence and her breath.

Shen Xiaojiu was very cautious with every step, she was afraid of missing everything related to her mother.

"I will come back here every year, for the past twenty years, I have not taken this villa because I am afraid that one day, your mother will come back and will not find me, although I know that she has passed away, but Xiao Jiu, do you believe that there is a soul in your heart? I've always believed that she's alive, and the only belief that has sustained me for so many years is that I believe she's alive! ”

Sheng Beiting's words made Shen Xiaojiu a little moved, and the wish she made yesterday was also that she hoped that her mother could live.

He has been guarding his mother's return for so many years?

Shen Xiaojiu stood outside for a while, and she entered the villa.

The décor of the villa is simple but very welcoming.

Shen Xiaojiu can probably imagine what kind of woman her mother was when she was alive, she must like simplicity just like her, and she wants a happy and warm home, with loved ones by her side.

Although, I don't know if Sheng Beiting had imprisoned her before, but she can feel happy in this villa, maybe her mother really loved him before, otherwise she wouldn't be willing to stay here.

"Mom used to love these books, too?"

Shen Xiaojiu walked to the sofa, where there were many comics and magazines.

"Jiayin said that she yearns for love in fairy tales, she is like a child, every time she is easily moved to cry by the fictional things in the book, in the past, when I was still developing in China, she would wait for me to come back every day, and then cook a bowl of egg noodles for me."

Shen Xiaojiu's nose was sour, she flipped through the books on the shelves, some places, and the marks that Shen Jiayin had made back then, looking at the strokes, Shen Xiaojiu couldn't help but raise her hand to caress the old handwriting.

"Then you should have been very happy at that time."

"Of course, before I met Jiayin, I never thought about starting a family, until I met her, I didn't plan to get married and have children, I am really grateful to Jiayin for bringing me such a good gift, if Jiayin is still alive, then our family of three should live very happily."

A family of three?

What about Sheng Qianqian?

Shen Xiaojiu glared at him and put down the book, "You brought me here, I've already read what I should see, can I go back now?" ”

"This is our home, can't we stay a little longer before leaving?" Sheng Beiting took Shen Xiaojiu's hand, "I'll take you upstairs to have a look." ”

It was because the house was full of memories of Shen Jiayin that Shen Xiaojiu wanted to leave, she didn't want to deepen the pain in her heart, as soon as she saw everything related to her mother, her heart couldn't help but hurt.

Sheng Beiting took Shen Xiaojiu upstairs, he pushed open the door, and a faint fragrance came out of the room, Shen Xiaojiu looked up, and the whole person was stunned-

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