At the table by the window in the private room, Xia Qianqian was listening to "Journey to the West" in the lobby and eating snacks.

Xi Yalan's gentle eyes kept falling on her.

Seeing that she likes to eat peach blossom cakes, she couldn't help but smile.

This child even has the same preferences as hers.

She was so happy that she couldn't help but put the peach blossom cake plate in front of her and suggested: "It's lunch time soon, or we can eat together here."

Before Xia Qianqian could answer, she glanced at Aunt Rong beside her.

Grandma Rong stepped back, and after a while, ten dishes and one soup were placed on the table.

This...

It's really a bit exaggerated.

Xia Qianqian restrained herself, knowing that Xi Yalan's kindness to her came from her debt to her daughter.

Therefore, before the matter was fully understood, she felt a little guilty.

The two of them listened to the story of "Journey to the West" and enjoyed delicious food, while you and I talked about homely things.

Xia Qianqian thanked Xi Yalan for sending her Aunt Gui.

He also praised the nanny for her quick hands and feet, and for being very capable. Now she and Hua Zhuer do most of the work in the shop together.

Therefore, Li Yunniang felt much more relaxed.

Mentioning Li Yunniang, Xia Qianqian was silent for a while and then said: "Actually, when I fell into the water and woke up, I didn't remember that she was my mother."

Her tone was heavy, she forced her lips to smile and said: "I heard that she learned that I fell into the water and there was no adult man in the family to rescue me, so she went to the village on her knees and went from house to house to ask for help."

"I am also very lucky. When I was found unconscious by the river, she dragged her young brother and staggered to carry me home."

"I was weak, caught wind and cold, and had a high fever. I lay on the bed for three days and three nights. The doctor said that I would not survive."

"It was she who stayed in front of the bed, never leaving, boiling the only herbs in the house over and over again, and then feeding them to me who was unconscious."

"So, I woke up!"

Speaking of this, Xia Qianqian couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.

Li Yunniang's true love for her made her grateful, so from now on, she would always focus on her.

Xi Yalan's eyes turned red again.

She originally thought that the arrow that hit her infant daughter was the greatest evil done to her by God.

But after hearing all the things she had experienced, she realized how much her daughter had suffered and suffered!

Xia Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at the lady opposite, "That day, after the Daxing Temple incident, I conducted a private investigation and found that my mother did give birth to a baby girl eighteen years ago."
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She was silent for a moment and said in a difficult tone, "If I were your daughter, then where is her daughter? Is she dead?"

"I don't know!" Xia Qianqian sighed.

"She was very considerate to me and never doubted that I was not her daughter. Therefore, there must be something hidden in this matter."

"I suffered from dementia before, and then I fell into the water and lost my memory, so I have no special memory of the past."

"I have no impression of the box in Daxing Temple, so it is a bit too arbitrary to conclude that I am your daughter based on the birthmark on my wrist."

"After all, the world is full of wonders. There are many similar people, let alone a mere birthmark."

Xia Qianqian looked serious and said firmly: "If my mother doesn't know about this, then the person who knows must be my father Xia Chi."

She calmly analyzed the ins and outs of the matter, "So, only by finding Xia Chi can we know the truth of the matter."

Xi Yalan looked at the girl in front of her, all kinds of emotions in her heart were mixed together, and it was impossible to describe what she was thinking.

"You used to suffer from dementia and were disliked by others. Didn't you ever care?" She asked in a low voice.

Xia Qianqian smiled, "I suffer from stupidity and my brain is already in chaos. No matter how humiliating or insulting I was, I don't remember it."

"So, please forgive me for my temporary inability to cooperate with the acknowledgment of my marriage, and my inability to change my voice and call you mother."

"Madam, we met by chance at the small market and again at Zhuxian Academy. We are destined."

"I cherish this fate very much."

"I don't want us to lose this fate because of any misjudgment or deviation."

As she explained, she looked up at Xi Yalan and said seriously: "Of course, when I say this to you today, I also want you to restrain your emotions a little."

"My mother lost her husband. She paid a lot for me. Even if I am really your daughter in the future, I will still be her child."

"Madam, please understand my feelings."

Listening to the girl's true words in front of her, Xi Yalan felt sad and happy at the same time.

What's sad is that even though her daughter is right in front of her, she can't step forward to recognize her. She still has to restrain herself and wait patiently.

She has been waiting for eighteen years. She has waited too long and she really can’t wait for the result.

So the dilemma was really uncomfortable for her.

Happily, her daughter has suffered so many injustices, suffered so much, and suffered so many sins, but her heart still knows how to be grateful.

If someone else could become the legitimate daughter of Marquis Pingyang, and be blessed with great glory and wealth, how many people would have pretended to be Xian'er and come here to recognize her.

Only Xia Qianqian maintained a rare calmness in the face of so much evidence.

She knows what she needs.

In other words, she did not eagerly want to become the legitimate daughter of Marquis Pingyang.

She was even a little bit repelled.

Because, once she is identified as the daughter of Pingyang Hou, where does Li Yuniang’s daughter go? The outcome of the matter is likely to be a tragic story.

She didn't want the mother who followed her to endure hardships to get hurt, so she preferred not to recognize the rich mother who fell from the sky.

Where can I find such a grateful child?

The more she behaves like this, the more she feels that she is her daughter.

Xi Yalan stabilized her mind, took her hand, held it in her hand, and rubbed it gently, "My child, don't worry. Li Yunniang is kind to you, and she is kind to me. I will never treat her badly."
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"If you don't want to recognize me for the time being, I won't force you. This happened suddenly, and I need to give you time to accept it."

"As for my kindness to you, it is a mother's kindness to her daughter from the bottom of her heart and involuntarily. I can't hide it, so don't hide from me or reject me, okay?"

Marquis Pingyang's wife is the one person in the circle of noble ladies in the capital who makes no one dare to breathe loudly when she snorts.

Now, she is expressing her love to a girl in a low voice.

So humble.

At the table, Grandma Rong couldn't help but take out her handkerchief and wipe the tears from her eyes.

Xia Qianqian reached out and hugged Xi Yalan gently, feeling her trembling shoulders, and whispered: "Don't be sad. I'm fine."

"The bad things of those years have passed. No matter you or me, we can all look forward to the future. Okay?"

She is a little girl, but she is like an adult, trying to comfort people.
Chapter completed!