Chapter Eighty-Three: Test the Knife
Sheng Anning just glanced at it, and felt that the older woman had a good demeanor and looked very temperamental, and the young girl was also very good-looking.
I also sighed in my heart, there are so many natural beauties at this time, and she has seen a lot of them in this small place.
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Zhou Shixun got out of the car to help Sheng Anning get something, and heard someone next to him gasping.
Turning his head to look over, he saw two female comrades looking at him in shock, if he hadn't been supported by the younger one, the older female comrade would have fainted.
Zhou Beitian followed the address of the guest house left by Zhou Chaoyang, and rushed for two days in a row, and arrived at the door of the guest house early in the morning, but he was a little hesitant, in case it was really similar, could his mother bear it?
kept doing ideological work for Zhong Wenqing: "Mom, whether you look like it or not for a while, you must be calm, and you can't be too impulsive to disturb other people's lives." ”
Zhong Wenqing kept nodding: "I know, I know, I'll take a look, I won't disturb his life, I know that he is not like Luancheng anymore." ”
But when the two of them saw Zhou Shixun getting out of the car, they couldn't help but gasp in surprise at the same time.
Zhou Beitian also forgot what he said, and stared at Zhou Shixun without blinking, it was too similar!
How can anyone look so alike?
Zhong Wenqing had already forgotten what she had promised, tears flowed instantly, broke free of his daughter's hand, and rushed towards Zhou Shixun: "Luancheng!"
Sheng Anning got out of the car slowly, saw Zhong Wenqing who rushed over, and Zhou Beitian, who was standing in place with red eyes, and could guess the identities of the two.
I didn't think they came so fast!
Zhou Shixun obviously guessed the identity of the other party, and reached out to hold Zhong Wenqing's arm: "You recognized the wrong person." ”
The voice is not like it, the demeanor is not like it, the eyes are indifferent, and the tone is flat.
Zhong Wenqing didn't know why, his heart began to hurt, and he looked up at Zhou Shixun with tears in his eyes, even if it wasn't Zhou Luancheng, he still wanted to talk to him more.
Sheng Anning was much calmer, and went over to hold Zhong Wenqing's arm: "Auntie, you calm down first, if you have anything to say, you can say it slowly, or let's go to the room and say." ”
Zhou Beitian also walked over, and his eyes still fell on Zhou Shixun: "Mom, let's find a place to sit down and say, don't cry first." ”
After saying that, she couldn't help crying.
Song Xiuyan, who was a little dumbfounded on the side, finally came back to his senses and shouted to everyone to go to the room.
When she arrived at the room, Sheng Anning didn't speak in a hurry, Zhou Shixun didn't know how to explain, Zhong Wenqing had already choked up and said the purpose of her coming.
"My son Luancheng died, my daughter said that someone looks the same as him, let's take a look, I know it's too presumptuous, but you are really too similar. ”
Saying that, he suddenly cried bitterly, and his voice was sad, so that Sheng Anning couldn't help but redden.
The old mother must not help but see a child who looks like she sacrificed her son.
I just don't know, if she knew that this was her other son, would she take him home, or would she take into account the feelings of the child who had already been raised at home?
When Zhong Wenqing's mood calmed down, he stared at Zhou Shixun and asked, "Where are you from? How old are you this year?"
Zhou Shixun didn't want to answer, but Sheng Anning replied very actively: "People from Hewan Village will be thirty in August." ”
Sure enough, when Zhong Wenqing heard Hewan Village, his whole face changed color: "Hewan Village?"
Sheng Anning nodded, and looked at Zhong Wenqing innocently: "Auntie has also heard of Hewan Village?"
Zhong Wenqing's hands trembled a little, and his voice trembled: "What are your parents' names?"
Sheng Anning replied very dryly: "Zhou Mancang, Li Guihua." ”
Zhong Wenqing stood up, and his mind was suddenly a little unclear: "Impossible, impossible, no!!"
Zhou Beitian thought that Zhong Wenqing was stimulated again, so he hurriedly went over to help her: "Mom, don't get excited, if you have anything to say, you want to say it slowly." ”
Zhong Wenqing turned his head to stare at Zhou Shixun: "You were born on August 16 of the fourth and eighth years?"
Zhou Shixun nodded: "Yes." ”
Zhong Wenqing's brain boomed, something exploded in his mind, and a lot of dusty memories surfaced, the little daughter-in-law named Li Guihua looked for her with a smile: "Eldest sister, you are really blessed, you gave birth to a pair of twins, unlike me who gave birth to another girl." ”
Zhong Wenqing, who had just given birth to a child, was injured and had no strength at all, and was a little envious of Li Guihua, who could come out for a walk after giving birth to a child.
But......
Later, Zhou Nanguang came to pick her up and left with the child in her arms, and she didn't feel anything wrong.
Looking at Zhou Shixun's face now, what else does she not understand, the Li Guihua who killed a thousand knives changed her son.
With a snorting voice, he sat on the ground and cried bitterly over his chest, unable to say a word because he was too sad, and clutched his heart tightly.
Zhou Beitian was frightened, and hurriedly knelt down to support Zhong Wenqing's body: "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me......"
Zhong Wenqing spent a long time and cried: "Li Guihua, who killed a thousand knives, you are not human, you actually stole my son, beast, beast!"
Cultivation made her scold too ugly, but she couldn't wait to stab Li Guihua.
Sheng Anning didn't expect Zhong Wenqing to react like this, and thought that she would be suspicious and ask for verification again, but she didn't expect her to believe it after asking a few words casually.
Zhou Beitian still didn't react to what his mother meant, and watched Zhong Wenqing get up and hug Zhou Shixun, crying loudly.
Zhou Shixun put his hands on his side, letting Zhong Wenqing hold him, and his heart was still a little fluctuating.
Sheng Anning couldn't help but reddened his eyes on the side, this hateful Li Guihua made Zhou Shixun suffer a lot.
Even Song Xiuyan was red-eyed, and he really couldn't see this kind of scene.
Zhong Wenqing hugged Zhou Shixun: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know, I'm too confused, I don't know...... She's going to be so ruthless. ”
Zhou Beitian was completely stunned, and watched his mother hugging Zhou Shixun in tears and shock, and reacted in hindsight that the man in front of him might be one of her brothers.
It took a long time for Zhong Wenqing to calm down, holding Zhou Shixun's hand, looking up and down, looking at it and crying again, saying sorry over and over again.
Zhou Beitian was still a little sensible, and came over and pushed Zhong Wenqing: "Mom, are you sure this is my brother?"
Zhong Wenqing said in a hoarse voice: "Can't be wrong, Li Guihua can't produce such a child, how could I think they were careless when they looked kind?"
Zhou Beitian looked at Zhou Shixun with some hesitation: "Mom, what about my eldest brother?"
Zhong Wenqing paused: "He is Zhu Guihua's son." ”
I still felt a little unbearable in my heart, but when I looked at Zhou Shixun, I cried again: "Tell me, how have you been doing all these years?"
"Very good. ”
"Not good!"
As soon as Zhou Shixun finished speaking, Sheng Anning had already rushed to answer.
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