And the sudden appearance of Mrs. Cheng made Cheng Haotian even more worried.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Haotian walked up to his mother worriedly and handed her a glass of water.

"Unfortunately, I didn't get to them, and they left. I really saw him......"

Mrs. Cheng said incoherently.

"Mom, how did you get here?" Cheng Haotian patted Mrs. Cheng's back, trying to calm her emotions.

"What's going on, Mom, you talk slowly"

"Haotian, I just went out, thinking about taking a walk around here, taking a walk, just on that square, I saw, a child, you don't know, it's just the same child as you. It was the child who looked exactly like you when you were a child appeared in front of my eyes, do you know, how surprised my mother was at that time? That little kid is a copy of when you were a kid! ”

Hearing his mother's words, Cheng Haotian chuckled. "So, you took that kid for me?" ”

"Son, your mother is not old and confused. I know it's not you, but it's probably my grandson. ”

Mrs. Cheng's words made Wu Ze, who was on the side, couldn't help but smile.

"You don't know how cute that kid is, and I wanted to go up and hug him. However, when I had this idea, he was carried away by a woman. I didn't even have time to call them, they were gone. Mrs. Cheng was extremely sad and extremely regretful.

"Mom, why do you have such an idea?" Cheng Haotian also thinks that his mother's thinking is too bizarre.

"Don't think your mother is insane, it's not what you think it is. As soon as I saw that child, my heart, not to mention how much I kissed him...... Haotian, I was thinking, could that be your child? ”

"Mom, don't you know who your son is? How can there be children outside? ”

"But, Haotian, is it possible that the child of the snow falls?"

Mrs. Cheng's words exploded in Cheng Haotian's ears like a bomb!

Snow-falling children? But how can Xueluo have children?

Seeing Cheng Haotian's stunned look, Mrs. Cheng asked very seriously: "Haotian, just tell me, back then, did you and Xueluo ever be together?" ”

Old Madam Cheng's words made Cheng Haotian's blood gush up all over his head. Remembering the only night with the snow, he felt like he had been electrocuted.

Just one night, isn't it? Pregnant when the snow falls?

"Mom, who did you see taking that child? Is it snow falling? ”

Old Madam Cheng shook her head.

"I don't know that woman. However, the little boy she took away, that is, about three years old, if he was already pregnant when the snow fell,...... I think he's my grandson. - I wish that was my grandson. Mrs. Cheng said, and there was sadness in her expression.

In the past four years, she has been a little stunned when she wants the snow to fall. She was full of hope and looked forward to the snow falling to become the daughter-in-law of the Cheng family. I sighed more than once in private that if everything went according to my expectations, I might have become a grandmother.

And Xueluo's departure not only hurt Cheng Haotian's heart again, but also made Mrs. Cheng's heart ache.

And the little boy she saw was exactly the same as Cheng Haotian, after Mrs. Cheng calmed down her emotions, she was also afraid that she was dreaming of it, and the scene she saw in the square just now was all her own hallucination.

However, Mrs. Cheng's words finally completely disturbed Cheng Haotian's heart. He didn't know how to sort out what his mother was telling him.

In a short period of time, Aunt Zhang first saw Xueluo appear in the supermarket with a child in her arms, and now her mother saw a strange woman appearing in the square with a little boy who was exactly the same as when she was a child.

Cheng Haotian's heart was already in turmoil.

He had no choice but to ask Wu Ze to send his mother home first.

Is the woman Aunt Zhang saw falling in the snow? And what does the little boy that mom saw have to do with herself? In the world, is there really a resemblance for no reason?

Cheng Haotian didn't dare to think that he really had any relationship with that little boy. He was also curious that there would be a little boy in this world who looked very similar to him when he was a child.

Suddenly, he also wanted to see this little boy and where he was like.

But where are you going to find this little boy?

If he really looks exactly like his mother said when he was a child, then it is not difficult for him to find him.

And a little boy who is about three years old should be the age of kindergarten. And he can be here, maybe his home, his kindergarten school, maybe it's around here.

That night, Cheng Haotian went back to his parents' house. He asked his mother to find a picture of himself as a child.

Mrs. Cheng found a photo of Cheng Haotian who was about three years old, showed it to him, and sighed: "That child is what it looks like in the photo." It's really like you. ”

Cheng Haotian took his photo, looked at it for a long time, and then took the photo from his mother.

And Cheng Haotian asked Wu Ze to print a few copies of his photo, and then he asked Wu Ze to send people to the surrounding kindergartens, in the name of a TV station to select little singers, one by one in each kindergarten, secretly looking for the little boy in this photo.

The results were not long in coming. Immediately the men under his command came to report,

In the center of city A, there is a little boy called Excellence Kindergarten, and there is a little boy in it who looks very similar to the little boy in the photo.

And this excellent kindergarten is not too far from that supermarket, from that square.

Then Wu Ze showed the photo of the little boy to Cheng Haotian.

Sure enough, this little boy is exactly like himself when he was a child. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that there were really people like himself in the world!

"What's the kid's name?" Cheng Haotian asked curiously.

"His name is Cheng Xiaoye." Wu Ze replied.

"His surname is Cheng?" Hearing Wu Ze's answer, Cheng Haotian couldn't believe his ears. There is indeed no resemblance in the world for no reason.

"Hmm." Wu Ze replied.

This little boy named Cheng Xiaoye, he is not only surnamed Cheng, but also looks like he was carved out of Mo Zi when he was a child. If it weren't for Cheng Haotian knowing that he had never set foot in the Fengyue Place for so many years, even he himself would have doubted that this was the seed left by which of his pleasures.

Could it be that this little boy really has something to do with the snowfall? If this kid has nothing to do with Xueluo, how can he be like himself? How could he be so coincidental and surnamed Cheng?

Regardless of whether this child has anything to do with him or not, his heart can no longer be calm.

at all costs

Cheng Haotian decided to go and see him.