Fang Jinnian arched into Song Yiqing's arms: "If my mother asks me to beat me, I will beat me, and if my mother doesn't let me beat me, I won't fight." ”

He's an obedient baby!

Song Yiqing scratched his cute nose, more is better than less.

They have made it very clear tonight that there is no need to make any more extraneous problems.

"It's not early, let's go back to bed quickly."

"Mom, let's sleep together."

"Okay."

The next day, Song Yiqing got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast.

Her busy figure shuttles through the kitchen, harmonious and natural.

Breakfast was simple, but nutritious, and it was all the food that Luo Tiegen and Fang Jinnian liked.

There is nothing to do today, he is ready to spend all his time with Wang Minglan.

Luo Tiegen also got up early under the call of Song Yiqing.

After breakfast, Wang Minglan also woke up.

They were going to take Wang Minglan out for a walk, but it was rare that she was very interested and agreed to come down.

She was in poor health and was confined to a wheelchair.

Song Yiqing pushed her behind, and the spring sun gently sprinkled on this season full of vitality.

They crossed the small bridge and walked towards the sun-drenched park.

The stream under the bridge is babbling, and the tender green leaves on the treetops are gently swaying, and the eyes are full of emerald green.

They walked in this tranquility and enjoyed the warmth of spring.

Sunlight shone on their faces through the gaps in the leaves, casting them with a golden halo.

In the distance, a group of children play in the grass, their laughter wafting through the air like spring notes.

Along the way, Wang Minglan's face was full of smiles, she liked this kind of life, she liked such days.

When I saw the children, I remembered Luo Tiegen's beautiful childhood. He smiled and said to him, "Remember when Tegen was a kid? We've had that kind of happy time, too. ”

Where did Luo Tiegen remember what happened at that time, so he could only respond softly.

"Look, look at the flower in front of you, it's actually blooming!"

Wang Minglan's eyes were very sharp, and she noticed the small yellow flower in a bush at a glance.

Luo Tiegen stepped forward and took it off directly.

"Grandma, for you."

"Good, good, my great grandson."

She smiled and asked him to pin the flowers to her hair, the small yellow flowers contrasting with the snow-white color.

This scene is both happy and warm.

They didn't dare to stay outside for too long, fearing that his body would not be able to stand it, so they returned home.

However, when they returned, a confused look appeared on Wang Minglan's face.

She looked at Song Yiqing, her eyes full of confusion. Song Yiqing noticed this, she walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Where is it uncomfortable? ”

Wang Minglan looked at her, her lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Song Yiqing half-squatted and looked at her at eye level: "Where is it uncomfortable, can you tell me?" ”

She looked at it for a long time, pointed at her and asked Luo Tiegen, "Who is he?" ”

Song Yiqing had mixed emotions in her heart, she was fine when she left last time, but she didn't know her when she came back this time.

There was some sadness in my heart. However, she knows that this is also the law of nature, and no one can resist the erosion of time.

Luo Tiegen hurriedly explained: "This is my aunt, her daughter. ”

His tone was full of tenderness and strength, and he also took into account her feelings, and put her hand in Wang Minglan's hand.

Wang Minglan subconsciously reacted to stress, and she quickly threw her hand out.

"No, I don't have a daughter, she's not my daughter."

"Grandma, have you forgotten that you lost a daughter and have been looking for it for years?"

Wang Minglan's expression was painful, as if she didn't want to recall, and struggled to say: "I don't have a daughter. It must be Luo Mingsheng's daughter born to someone else. ”

Everyone just thought that she started talking nonsense again, and no one took it to heart.

But she kept saying, "I don't have a daughter, you're not my daughter...... You're somebody else's daughter......"

Song Yiqing was puzzled, whether what she said was true or false!

When people are subconscious, they will say some words that were once buried in the bottom of their hearts.

She couldn't judge, remembering that when she first recognized her relatives, didn't Luo Mingsheng send someone to investigate?

With such a big family business as the Luo family, can't you even be sure about this!

She also had doubts about her origins. But she remembered that she once asked the system, and the system also determined that she was the daughter of the Luo family.

In order to understand the doubts in Xingxing, she tentatively asked Wang Minglan: "Since I am not the daughter of the Luo family, who am I?" ”

Wang Minglan held her face and looked left and right: "Like, you look really like him......"

She seemed to have caught a clue: "Who do you say I look like?" ”

Thinking of that person, Wang Minglan couldn't help but shudder.

"I don't know, I don't know."

Song Yiqing's tone relaxed a little: "Don't be afraid, you tell me, I'm not your daughter, whose daughter will it be?" ”

Her identity is recognized by everyone, and she can't accept the sudden reversal.

Luo Tiegen was even more unacceptable.

Song Yiqing is good to him, and he doesn't want to lose the last relative he can catch.

"Grandma, when you're tired, rest first."

Wang Minglan looked at Song Yiqing intently, and some words came out intermittently: "That person is dead...... Burned to death by fire...... No, no, he ran out again, ran out, I saw it! ”

Song Yiqing didn't give her a chance to react, and asked bluntly, "What did you see?" Who is that man? ”

Wang Minglan slapped her head: "He is, he is, he is Liu ......"

She saw Luo Tiegen in a blink of an eye, and hugged him again: "Tiegen Tiegen, Tiegen...... Where's your dad? ”

Luo Tiegen was startled by her sudden hug and wanted to jump out, but she pulled him back.

"My poor son, where the hell are you, where have you been......"

She cried one after another, and Song Yiqing's thinking didn't keep up with her words.

One second she was still talking about her life experience, and the next second she jumped on Luo Tiegen's body.

Seeing that she was crying so much, she couldn't bear to continue to ask.

Wang Minglan cried fiercely, and before she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

Song Yiqing was in a hurry by the prominent situation, and hurriedly took out a silver needle and pricked a few stitches on her.

Wang Minglan's breathing changed from rapid to slower, and she shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, come on, help her to the bed." ”

Everyone rushed up and got busy.

Wang Minglan couldn't hear the noisy sounds around at all, and let people fiddle with them.

Her long-serving medical staff rushed to her side and gave her a thorough examination.

Song Yiqing was frightened, feeling that her pulse was still there, but fortunately she was just unconscious.

She was covered in a cold sweat behind her back, and her heart cooled down again when she thought of what she said.