Chapter 122: The Truth of the Year (Second Update)

To be honest, in the face of this eldest brother who has not seen him for more than ten years and has vague memories, Song Jiawen doesn't know what to say to him, not to mention that she is not a person who talks a lot.

And Yu Heng originally had a lot of things to ask her, but he was afraid of Jiang Yan next to him, except for mentioning the matter of his mother's arrival, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The three of them sat at the table, and the scene was eerily quiet.

Jiang Yan glanced at Song Jiawen, who was slightly hanging her head and didn't plan to speak, and sighed lightly, "Forget it, I'll talk about it." ”

Yu Heng turned his head to look at Jiang Yan.

"She was found in an alley in Yunzhou by the daughter of the Song family when she was three years old, when she was in a coma and bleeding"

Jiang Yan briefly told the process of Song Xiwen discovering Gajia, and then she lost her memory and was adopted by the Song family, right, he said adoption, not to replace the youngest daughter of the Song family, and did not mention their behavior of choosing to hide it when they saw the missing person notice.

Don't look at what Jiajia said ruthlessly, but if she really wants her to treat Song Xiwen, even for the sake of Haohao and Zhou Youming, she can't do it.

What's more, there are Xie Yanhai and Shi Peirong.

As early as the moment Song Xiwen confessed to her, she had already chosen to forgive her.

Compared with Song Xiwen, he, like Gajia, is obsessed with the girl of the Yu family who once threw her away, about nine years old.

They both wondered, who was that girl?

I don't know if it's out of the protection of the Yu family, the last time they went to Yucheng, they didn't see or hear anything about the situation of the modern people of the Yu family, and the only information was because of the name of Mu Shenyan's master of Chinese painting.

When he heard the words "a head of blood", Yu Heng's heart hurt fiercely, his little sister, so afraid of hurting such a squeamish little girl, hurt like that, how much pain she should have.

But none of them were by her side

He looked at Song Jiawen in front of him with her head hanging all the time, her cold and indifferent demeanor, and he couldn't say anything about the words "how does the Song family treat you" in his mouth.

The little girl who used to be lively, cheerful and innocent, if she really lived well in that home and was cared for and grew up, how could it not be her current character, right?

I don't like to talk or laugh.

I don't know what will happen to my mother when she sees it.

"Professor Yu, can you tell me how your sister disappeared back then?"

Jiajia hasn't said that he wants to recognize the Yu family yet, so Jiang Yan won't use her name first.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Song Jiawen was finally willing to look up at Yu Heng.

"When I was four or three years old, my family came back from abroad to worship our ancestors, and she liked Yucheng very much, so my grandmother made the decision to stay for a while before going back. My mother has always been in contact with Kyoto University, and as soon as she came back, she was approached by the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts, and after the ancestor worship, she was invited by the Kyoto Calligraphy and Chinese Painting Association to participate in the exhibition of Chinese painting and calligraphy.

My brothers and I have been abroad for a long time, and we don't participate in this kind of exhibition, so my mother wanted us to see each other for a long time, so she brought them all to Kyoto.

My mother's mother's Mu family is a scholarly family in Kyoto, and the president of the Kyoto Calligraphy Association has always come from the Mu family, so we naturally lived in the Mu family as soon as we arrived in Kyoto.

But on the day of the exhibition, Xiaosi caught a cold, and my mother asked my father to take us to the exhibition first, and she coaxed Xiaosi at home, but the people of the association focused on inviting my mother, and it was not appropriate for her not to go. My aunt said that she was watching at home and told my mother to go with confidence. The little uncle also said that he was at home, and the little four loved to follow him, so that she could rest assured.

It happened that Xiaosi was going to take medicine at that time, and her mother coaxed her to fall asleep before leaving. But when we returned to Mu's house after the exhibition, we found that Xiao Si was gone.

It turned out that after Xiao Si fell asleep, the neighbor next door asked her aunt to play mahjong, she saw that Xiao Si would not wake up for a while, and her uncle was also at home, so she went.

Who knew that not long after she left, the little uncle answered a phone call and went out, saying that a friend asked him to go over to get something, thinking that it wouldn't be long and that Xiao Si wouldn't wake up, so he went.

But when the little uncle came back with something, he found that the little four was gone, and at first he thought that he was awake and was taken by his aunt next door to watch and play cards, so he didn't care. But when my aunt came back alone, they realized that something was wrong.

At that time, more than half an hour had passed since Xiao Si disappeared, but these two fools hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, so they secretly searched for it nearby. It wasn't until our family came back in the afternoon that we quickly went to the police and mobilized everyone to look for it in the city.

But

Not to mention an afternoon, even if it is half an hour, it is entirely possible for a child to be taken out of town.

Because of this incident, my mother had a lot of trouble with the Mu family, and my grandfather said a word for my little uncle at that time, and my mother has not gone back to see him until now, and the phone has not passed, which can be regarded as a complete break with my mother's family. ”

After Yu Heng finished speaking, he found that Song Jiawen frowned, as if she had not been puzzled.

He was puzzled, "How?"

Jiang Yan questioned Song Jiawen, "Except for your little uncle and aunt, there was no one else in the house when your sister was asleep?" For example, a little girl of eight or nine years old. ”

Yu Heng said "ah", and was stunned for a moment before remembering who Jiang Yan was talking about, "Do you mean Yu Xin?" My second uncle's daughter, because my second uncle and aunt didn't care about her all day long, my parents couldn't look at her, so they took her to our house to raise her. She was four or six years younger, and she was indeed nine years old.

On the day of the exhibition, she caught the same cold as Xiaosi, and when my mother coaxed Xiaosi to sleep, she also fell asleep in her room. My little uncle didn't wake up from the time she left until she came back."

Speaking of this, Yu Heng's face changed, and he looked at Song Jiawen, "Little Si, what do you remember?" Something to do with Yuxin? ”

Jiang Yan endorsed again, "She doesn't remember very clearly, she should have been in a daze when she was asleep, and was carried outside by a little girl called sister, and then she woke up and called her sister, but the little girl ran fast, and then she was taken away." ”

Yu Heng opened his mouth wide, and his face turned pale in an instant

The truth of the matter was revealed, Jiang Yan exhaled, and then couldn't help but sneer, "Your parents are really kind-hearted, raising a daughter from someone else's family, and then throwing away your own daughter, you are really a peerless good person." It can't be that after your sister is gone, your family will continue to raise that Yuxin, right? ”

Yu Heng shook his head reflexively, "No, no, my mother doesn't even have the energy to take care of us after Xiaosi is gone, how can she take care of her." It's just that she is used to staying in our house, and she runs back to her house for a few days, and she refuses to leave, and my dad can't bear it."

Jiang Yan almost lifted the table angrily, "Can't bear it? So in the end, I still raised it? ”

It's right in their house, but his mother never cares about Yuxin, because her daughter is gone, she refuses to give even the slightest care to other people's daughters.

She thinks that this is unfair to Xiaosi, and all her love and patience should be reserved for her baby.

But in front of the fact that Yuxin was staying in their house, she couldn't say anything.

At this moment, the wind chimes hanging on the quaint wooden door of the café rang, and a middle-aged woman walked in from the outside

5 p.m.