"This is He Lingyun, have you met him just now?" Mrs. Zhou asked.
"Yes, she was thinking too much about her children, which caused her to be out of tune. I prescribed medicine and injections for her, and she just needed to rest for a while," Chen Yu said.
"Okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you. This child is also a hard-luck child." Old Mrs. Zhou sighed slightly: "The child was just born, and she died before she even had a chance to see her."
"Although she and her husband are not divorced, we are now strangers, and the mistress her husband is looking for still bullies her from time to time." Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth and said: "If it wasn't her family business, I would break it with a faucet stick.
That kid Chen Anyi’s brain is terrible.”
"Her husband's surname is Chen?" Chen Yu was surprised: "Is he Chen from Shengjing?"
Chen Yu was shocked. His adoptive father, Chen Wenzhong, had given him a letter about his life experience. The letter was signed by the Shengjing Chen family.
Although he tore up the letter, the words Shengjing and Chen kept weighing on his mind, making him almost breathless.
He vowed that one day he would go to Shengjing to find out his life experience.
It was obviously the first time for him to see the woman in front of him, but he still felt a familiar feeling of being connected by blood.
Chen Yu suddenly had an idea in his heart that he couldn't believe, that is, was He Lingyun his biological mother? It was just that this idea was too bold, and he had to go and confirm it.
"That's right, it's the Chen family in Shengjing." Mrs. Zhou nodded. Suddenly she let out a slight sigh and stared at Chen Yu.
"Grandma, what's wrong?" Huang Jianzhong, who came back, saw the old lady's expression and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Look... Xiao Chen and Lingyun, don't they look a bit similar?" Mrs. Zhou looked at them for a long time and said with some surprise.
"Grandma, when you put it like that, they are really similar." Liu Xinrui glanced at Chen Yu in surprise: "My cousin's eyebrows and nose are very similar."
"If her child is still alive, he should be about the same age as Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen is 29 this year?" Old Mrs. Zhou asked.
"Yes." Chen Yu nodded, smiled and said, "Maybe there is a certain destiny."
"They are the same age as her deceased child." Old Mrs. Zhou sighed: "This must be fate."
"Child, Xiaoyu..." Suddenly, He Lingyun woke up suddenly on the sofa, her hands waving wildly and she screamed.
"Sister, are you having nightmares again?" Liu Xinrui hurriedly stepped forward: "It's okay, don't be afraid, the old lady and I are both here."
"I dreamed about him, he spoke to me, he grew up, and he said he was by my side." He Lingyun held Liu Xinrui's hand tightly, tears streaming down her face.
Seeing her like this, Chen Yu suddenly felt something stuck in his throat, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Lingyun, it's been so many years, you should let go of any knots you have." Mrs. Zhou personally stepped forward to help her up: "You can't go on like this anymore, you know? You have to look away."
"Thank you, old lady, I, I know." He Lingyun nodded, tears welling up involuntarily.
After eating, Chen Yu left with everyone.
Walking downstairs, He Lingyun suddenly turned around and said, "Chen Yu, I want to talk to you for a while. Is it convenient for you?"
Chen Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.
"Your name is Chen Yu, which is the same as the name of my child I have never met before." In the park, He Lingyun and Chen Yu were walking side by side. She murmured: "Meeting you may be a big deal for me."
A kind of fate."
"Auntie, please forgive me, you have to try to get yourself out of that shadow." Chen Yu said: "Otherwise, your condition will become more and more serious."
"I tried, but I couldn't get out." He Lingyun sighed softly: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out in this life. My child, how is your family?"
"My father is still alive." Chen Yu said.
"Oh, he is also a person with a hard life." He Lingyun looked at Chen Yu, tears welling up in her eyes: "I have a request, I don't know if it is convenient."
"What?" Chen Yu was confused.
"My deceased child was also named Chen Yu. He was about the same age as you, and I was very kind to you when I saw you. So, can you take his place... and call me mom?" He Lingyun said in a trembling voice: "
Just shouting is enough, okay?"
Tears welled up in Chen Yu's eyes. He forced himself not to cry. He nodded: "Mom."
"Child..." Tears welled up in He Lingyun's eyes. She stepped forward and hugged Chen Yu tightly, tears streaming down her face.
Chen Yu's tears fell involuntarily. He hugged He Lingyun as if he was holding a mother he had never met...
At night, in the same tavern, Ning Ruoxue and Chen Yu sat face to face.
"So you think she is your biological mother?" Ning Ruoxue looked at Chen Yu in disbelief: "Is there really such a coincidence in the world?"
"I'm not sure, but when I saw her, she held my hand. The intimacy of blood connection, the warmth and warmth are unmistakable." Chen Yu drank all the wine in his hand.
He said with some pain: "Although I occupy this body, I can feel his emotions. Chen Yu in the previous life is dead. I used his body, so I am him now. This is
His biological mother is also mine."
"So you want to find out your own life experience?" Ning Ruoxue asked.
"Yes, I want to find out my life experience." Chen Yu nodded: "She said that her own child died a few days after birth, and she didn't even have time to take a look at her child."
"But I think there must be a reason for this. The first thing we need to find out is whether she and I are related by blood."
"Get a piece of her hair or blood." Ning Ruoxue said.
Chen Yu took out a plastic bag with several hairs in it, which he quietly took from He Lingyun's body.
"Leave it to me." Ning Ruoxue took these things, then took a drop of Chen Yu's blood and carefully put them away.
"If it is confirmed that she is your mother, what are you going to do?" Ning Ruoxue asked.
"Of course I will try my best to protect her, find out what happened that year, and also find out who is playing tricks on my fate." Chen Yu said coldly.
At this moment, there was a burst of cheers and cheers outside the bar.
"I'm here to see if his head is hard."
Chen Yu and Ning Ruoxue got up and walked outside.
Outside, I saw a tall man nearly two meters tall standing there.
He was burly, plainly dressed, but had a resolute look on his face.
There is a sign hanging in front of the big man that says, "Punching bag, ten yuan a time, can be armed."
A customer in the bar has already spent money. This customer is tall and thick-set and looks very tough. He must have been trained.
"Friend, I've already spent the money, so I'm going to beat you."
"Let go." The big man grinned: "Hit me as much as you want, and I'll give you a hundred bucks with a hum."
"I've practiced boxing. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if I punch you." The guest reminded me.
"Come on." The big man stood still.
"Okay." The guest clenched his fist and punched him.
This customer has indeed practiced. If he were a normal person, he could knock someone down with one punch.
But the big man in front of him should be practicing hard qigong such as the Golden Bell Shield. He punched him and the big man didn't move at all.
"Haha, Lao Wu, have you eaten?" Someone laughed.
"For a moment, I reserved my strength just now. You have to be careful next." The guest smiled.
"Use all your strength." The big man still smiled.
The guest shouted loudly, tried his best, and punched him, bang...
His punch was not light, and it was so fierce that a normal person would be knocked unconscious by his punch.
But the muscles on the big man's body bulged, but he still didn't move at all.
There was a burst of laughter around him: "Old Wu, you said you had boxed, was it a lie?"
"That's right, look at someone standing there and asking you to hit them, but you can't even hit them. It's just bragging."
This customer often came to this bar to drink. He couldn't hit him with two punches. He couldn't keep his face off. He shouted loudly and punched the big man together. He used the big man as a training punching bag and attacked him with his fists like a storm.
Bang bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, big man still stood there motionless, but this guest was very tired.
He breathed heavily, looked at the big man speechlessly, whose expression did not change, and then stretched out his thumb and said: "I admire you, I admire you."
