Shen Yikun looked at Shen Hao's face, and his breathing was weak. The strangeness in his eyes was also seen by Shen Hao, and even the surrounding Lan Ting, Tan Xiyue, Fu Xiangwan, and Tan Yali all felt it, and the air was slightly tense, but there was no feeling.

"Mr. Shen, are you okay?" Shen Hao stood up and reached out to help him out of politeness.

Shen Yikun grabbed his hand tightly because of this, his eyes widened, and he looked at Shen Hao's appearance carefully, not letting go of the slightest, he wanted to speak and found that his throat was tight, and he rolled his throat hard: "Are you An Zhou?" ”

As soon as the name "Anzhou" came out, everyone present who knew the inside story couldn't help but look at Shen Yikun.

Among them, Tan Yali tightened her fingers hanging in front of her, she held her breath and looked at Shen Yikun, and her heart couldn't help but improve.

"Mr. Shen, you misunderstood, I am Shen Hao, the son of Shen Chongshan." The corners of Shen Hao's lips pursed slightly.

The flame burning under Shen Chongshan's eyes was extinguished when he heard Shen Hao say this, and the bottom of his eyes instantly fell into darkness: "You are not An Zhou, you are Shen Hao?" How can it be. You and An Zhou look exactly the same. You see, I still have a picture of An Zhou here. ”

Since Yang Wenli and Shen Shiyu left the Shen family, Shen Yikun is the only one left in the Shen family, and until now, he has not found his child. But he tried his best, and God was honest with him, and he got a few photos and some bits and pieces, and that's a good start. He knew that one day, he would find a child of his own. The future of the Shen family depends on him as a child.

Shen Yikun took out the photo in his pocket from the inside of his suit, and the person on it was exactly the same as Shen Hao, with that eyebrows and eyes, and that expression, as if he was a person. With photos as proof, how can you be mistaken?

"Mr. Shen, I'm really not An Zhou." Shen Hao shook his head again, "You are not the first person to think that I am An Zhou, and you will not be the last, I just look very similar to him." ”

"How can anyone look like this?" Shen Yikun didn't want to believe it, and grabbed Shen Hao tightly, "I know you changed your name to Shen Hao, right?" ”

"My real name is Shen." Shen Hao couldn't push Shen Yikun away, after all, the visitor was a guest.

"Mr. Shen, you really misunderstood, Shen Hao is the child of me and Shen Chongshan, he has never been surnamed An, he has always been surnamed Shen. Although he has the same surname as you, he and you may not be the person you are looking for. Lan Ting stepped forward, spoke softly, and successfully attracted Shen Yikun's suspicious gaze, she explained, "I am Shen Chongshan's wife, Shen Hao's mother Lan Ting. Thank you Mr. Shen for taking time out of his busy schedule to mourn his deceased husband. ”

This is said without revealing a drop of water, so it is not good for Shen Yikun to continue to be entangled in front of so many people.

"Mr. Shen, please sit here, the memorial service is about to start." Tan Yali smiled gently, and made a gesture of invitation to Shen Yikun.

"You are really Shen Chongshan's son, is your name really Shen Hao, not An Zhou?" Shen Yikun confirmed once again without dying.

His eyes were mixed with pain, and he finally found the person in the photo, which ignited a little, but he was broken in the next second with such a sense of happiness, and his heart was particularly lost. Could he not find his son? Destined to be lonely all his life, destined to be unable to compensate for the quiet and Anzhou mother and son?

Shen Yikun didn't bother anymore, and after a faint bow, he sat down on the side of the seat with Tan Yali's guidance.

If Shen Hao is really An Zhou, then his mother should be quiet, not Lan Ting. Lan Ting had no impression in his memory. He looked at Lan Ting, who was standing there, and looked at it carefully, which made him very puzzled.

At this time, Tan Yali came over and handed the water cup in her hand: "Mr. Shen, please drink water." ”

"Thank you, Miss Six." Shen Yikun took the water cup in Tan Yali's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Tan Yali, feeling that she seemed to have something to say, "It doesn't hurt for the sixth sister to say it directly." ”

Tan Yali smiled and sat beside him: "Mr. Shen, I know you have a lot of questions in your heart. But Shen Hao is really not An Zhou. In fact, when I first met Shen Hao, I also mistook him for Guo Anzhou. ”

"Do you know An Zhou?" Shen Yikun found the point, and then looked at her, starlight flashed in his eyes, as if he had found hope, "Sixth sister, how do you know An Zhou?" Do you know where he is now? If you know, please be sure to sue me. ”

"Mr. Shen, I won't tell you that I don't know where he is. I can't help you. Of course, what Tan Yali said was the truth, "Mr. Shen, can I ask why you are looking for An Zhou?" Does Anzhou have anything to do with you? ”

Shen Yikun didn't answer her immediately, but picked up the water cup and put it to his lips and took a sip.

Tan Yali saw that he didn't answer, so she said: "An Zhou is my former boyfriend, we talked for a few years, but a few days before we were about to get married, he suddenly said goodbye, I looked for him everywhere like crazy, but I found nothing, I have been in pain for many years, and I have always had a shadow in my heart." I don't know how the man who said he loved me and was with me disappeared like this. I couldn't accept it, but I could only suppress this pain in my heart, I imagined that one day he would come back and come back to me, but 8 years later, he never showed up until I accidentally saw Shen Hao. I thought An Zhou was back, crying like a fool in front of him, but he spoke coldly to me. After me I accepted the reality. ”

Shen Yikun heard Tan Ya Lizi's inner confession, and heard the hopeless love she suppressed in her heart and the pain that tormented her. He suddenly sympathized with this gentle and elegant woman. Her smile always carries a touch of distressing vicissitudes.

"Miss Six, An Zhou is my son." Shen Yikun lowered his eyes and looked at the cup in his hand, the water surface was calm, "He is the child born out of wedlock between me and my first love." I have been looking for their mother and son for many years, and it was not until some time ago that I got photos of An Zhou and some sporadic information. I think it was so difficult for me to find their information, they must have gone to a remote place, changed their identity or something, just because they didn't want me to find them. The moment I saw Shen Hao, I thought I had found my son An Zhou, but it turned out that everything was tricked by God. I don't know when I'll be reunited with their mother and son. ”

Tan Yali was also surprised, but she didn't expect An Zhou to be the illegitimate son of Shen Yikun and the Shaodong of the Shen Group. You must know that An Zhou was a poor student when she was dating, studying very hard, and living on a scholarship from the school and a part-time job every year. I didn't expect him to be a Jiaozhu left in the world.

"Mr. Shen, if there is fate, you will always recognize each other, after so many years, I have begun to believe in fate." Tan Yali put her mind relatively calmly, after all, she has been enduring it for so many years.

"But I'm not going to give up looking for them." Shen Yikun firmly believed that God would live up to his hard work, "Miss Six, you don't have to accompany me, an old man, go and get busy with you." ”

"Then Mr. Shen sat down for a while. What can you call me? Tan Yali got up and walked away.

After the guests arrived, the memorial service officially began, and after the complicated ritual procedures were completed, Shen Chongshan's body was sent to be cremated, and after this last goodbye, Lan Ting couldn't help crying anymore, tears fell all over her cheeks, and she wanted to pounce: "Chongshan ......"

"Mom, you still have me and Wanwan, don't cry, let Dad go well." Shen Hao hugged Lan Ting and supported her.

After the cremation of Shen Chongshan, he was sent to the cemetery not far away for burial, with excellent feng shui and high terrain.

At this time, a light rain began to fall in the sky, and the rain added a touch of sadness to this sad moment, and the air was full of sad breath. All relatives and friends stepped forward one by one to give a white chrysanthemum, and then bowed collectively.

Until in the end, only Lan Ting, Shen Hao, Fu Xiangwan and Tan Xiyue were left. Shen Hao and Tan Xiyue held large umbrellas for the two ladies.

"Mom, let's go back." Shen Hao hugged his mother's shoulder, in just a few days, Lan Ting lost a lot of weight because of excessive sadness, and she felt very thin in her arms, which made Shen Hao feel distressed, "Mom, for me and Wanwan, you also have to take care of your body." ”

"You all go back first, I want to accompany your father again." Although Lan Ting calmed down, her eyes were still wet.

Shen Hao glanced back at Tan Xiyue and Fu Xiangwan: "Wanwan, you go back first, I'll stay here to accompany my mother." On this rainy day, especially at night, don't catch a cold. Mom, I'm watching here, I'll call you if there's anything. ”

Fu Xiangwan nodded: "Okay, then let's go first." ”

Fu Xiangwan actually wants to accompany her mother, but she doesn't think about herself, she also has to think about the baby, after all, the current body is no longer her own, it is shared by her and the baby. The baby is more important than her.

"Mom, I'll go back first. I'll see you tomorrow. Fu Xiangwan took Lan Ting's hand.

Lan Tingmumu nodded: "Go back, pay attention to your body." ”

Tan Xiyue said to Lan Ting: "Mom, I will take care of Wanwan." But you should also take care of your body. ”

Lan Ting saw that Fu Xiangwan and Tan Xiyue cared about her so much, and the pain in her heart was a little less, after all, her lost daughter was beautiful and well-behaved, and she loved her so much, she had a husband, and a little baby that belonged to them. She should be relieved.

Tan Xiyue and Fu Xiangwan left and got into the car, Fu Xiang looked at Lan Ting, who was lonely and thin in the light rain, and his eyes were red.

Tan Xiyue reached out to hold her hand: "Uncle Shen is both my mother's husband and her benefactor, so it is inevitable to be sad for a while. But you don't have to worry too much, there is still Shen Hao here, and we are here. ”

Standing in front of the tombstone of Shen Chongshan, Lan Ting watched the rain wash the photos on his monument. She squatted down, stretched out her white and slender fingers to stroke the photo of Shen Chongshan, Shen Chongshan in the photo was at most fifty years old, but his sideburns were a little white, but he looked quite handsome, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"Chongshan ......" Lan Ting's fingertips stroked Shen Chongshan's eyebrows and eyes carefully and repeatedly, and the tears that had been hidden in her eyes for a long time finally converged into a big tear rolling down from her eyes, "Chongshan, do you remember that one day someone actually came to him and proposed to marry me to him." You readily agreed, but I said I wouldn't leave you. Then I went upstairs, and you came up and asked me if I was angry, and said that I was still young, and that I had to marry a good man. I said that if I really want to marry, then I will only marry you. Because you're the good guy. You say I'm stupid, that you're so much older than me. When I say this, you will love and be considerate of me even more. Chongshan, you are so good to me, why are you willing to leave me behind......"

When Lan Ting said that she was sad, the whole person leaned on the cold tombstone, as if she was leaning on Shen Chongshan. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment of silence, a satisfied smile on her lips as the rain wet her pale face.

Shen Hao looked at Lan Ting so sad, but he couldn't say any words of comfort, others moved the umbrella to his mother's head to cover the rain, and half of his shoulders were wet.

Lan Ting sat in the afternoon, and Shen Hao was about to become a statue when she stood there.

The result of such a laissez-faire was that the next day, Lan Ting and Shen Hao both contracted a cold from different Cheng dù.

His father died, and the Chongshan Group still needed him to be in charge, so he could only go to work sick, coughing non-stop when he got up in the morning, and his head was also groggy. When he was eating breakfast, Tan Yali drove Fu Xiangwan over.

"Did you come so early for breakfast?" Shen Hao put down the milk cup and got up to meet them.

"We ate, I think you have to go to work, so come over early to accompany Mom, so that she doesn't always get into sadness alone." Fu Xiangwan thought that she was accompanied by someone, and if she was enlightened, she wouldn't think about those unhappy things.

"Yes. Mom's spirit is particularly bad these days. Shen Hao then coughed lightly.

Tan Yali looked at him with a hint of sickness: "Are you sick?" ”

"It's just a little cold." Shen Hao hurriedly ate breakfast, and then asked the sister-in-law at home to take some cold medicine prepared at home and eat, "I'm going to work, my mother hasn't gotten up yet, you are free." ”

Tan Yali remembered the purpose at this time, so she opened the bag in her hand, took out his sunglasses, and handed them forward: "These are your sunglasses, and they will be returned to their original owners." ”

Shen Hao's gaze fell on the sunglasses, and the corners of his lips tugged slightly: "I almost forgot about it." ”

"I'm sorry." Tan Yali felt that she was too impulsive at the time, but it was a "lover" she hadn't seen for 8 years, and she would naturally ignore it after meeting her under that situation.

"Don't take the past to heart." Shen Hao reached out and took the sunglasses and put them on his face casually, "Then I'll go first." ”

Shen Hao picked up his blazer and put it on, grabbed the car keys and left.

Fu Xiangwan pulled Tan Yali into the sofa, and then Sister-in-law Wang brought freshly squeezed juice to the two of them: "Miss, Miss Six, this is freshly squeezed that the young master ordered me, please use it slowly." ”

Yesterday, Shen Hao had already told Sister-in-law Wang about Fu Xiangwan, so she also remembered it very clearly and didn't dare to slack off.

"Sixth sister, I see that Shen Hao's attitude towards you is not as cold as before, have you ever thought about you and him......" Fu Xiangwan raised her eyebrows slightly, hinting.

Tan Yali picked up the juice: "Wanwan, you are a doctor, when are you going to change your career to be a matchmaker." ”

"Sixth sister, don't I care about you? The relationship between you and Zipei is just to cope with your parents, even if An Zhou is gone, you can choose the person you like again, why should you be so wronged by yourself. Sixth sister, I don't agree with you doing this at this point. Fu Xiangwan also picked up the juice cup and took a sip to his lips, "Actually, I can feel that you like Shen Hao, otherwise you wouldn't care so much about him." You don't have to rush to object to what I say. Seeing Tan Yali glaring at her, she paused, "I tell you that it's really not easy to find someone you like wholeheartedly in this world. Sixth sister, let him pass in the past, and a new life beckons to you. You can be kind to yourself. ”

Tan Yali didn't answer, just drank the juice silently.

I sat with Fu Xiangwan for a while, and when it was nine o'clock, I didn't see Lan Ting go downstairs.

Tan Yali said: "Evening, or let's go up and see Aunt Lan." Breakfast was delivered by the way. ”

"Okay." Fu Xiangwan asked Sister-in-law Wang to prepare breakfast and send it over, Tan Yali carried the tray, and the two went upstairs together.

Fu Xiangwan knocked on Lan Ting's door: "Mom, I'm Wanwan, do you get up?" Can I come in? ”

"Late Night...... Come in, cough cough cough ......" Lan Ting's voice was a little hoarse, followed by a cough.

Fu Xiangwan pushed the door in, talked and then saw Lan Ting still nestled in bed, her face was pale and sick, and she was a little haggard.

"Aunt Lan, it's breakfast." Tan Yali put the tray on the counter.

"Miss Six is here too." Lan Ting smiled weakly.

"Aunt Lan, don't call me Miss Six, you can call me Yali or Lili." Tan Yali glanced at Fu Xiangwan beside her, "Wanwan and I are not sisters, we are sisters, don't be polite to me." ”

"You're welcome." Lan Ting then coughed a few more times.

Fu Xiangwan raised his hand and put it on Lan Ting's forehead, feeling a burst of heat: "Mom, do you have a thermometer?" ”

"It's in the first drawer of this cabinet." Lan Ting pointed to the bedside table beside her.

Fu Xiangwan pulled open the drawer, took out the thermometer, shook it, and then put it in Lan Ting's mouth for her to hold. After waiting for five minutes, I took it out and saw that it had burned to 38 degrees 8.

"Mom, you eat breakfast, and then take some medicine." Fu Xiangwan sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the bowl, "Even if you don't have an appetite and don't want to eat, you have to eat, and you can take medicine when you eat, so as not to hurt your stomach." ”

Tan Yali helped Lan Ting sit up and stuffed a soft pillow behind her, which was more comfortable.

"Aunt Lan, let's eat as much as you want." Tan Yali also persuaded her, "Don't let Shen Hao still worry about you when he is working, and it's too late." ”

"Mom, come." Fu Xiangwan blew a cold spoonful and sent it to her mouth.

Lan Ting looked at Fu Xiangwan and Tan Yali, and drank the porridge in her mouth.

Tan Yali's mobile phone rang, she bowed her head to Lan Ting gently, and then walked out of the bedroom to answer the phone in the corridor, and when she saw that it was an unfamiliar call, she hesitated for a moment and answered: "Hey?" ”

"Miss Six, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm Shen Yikun." There was a low voice on the other end.