Yu Jian didn’t know how to face the Yu family, which was the guilt that emerged from deep in her heart. After Grandma Yu left, every time in the dead of night, Grandma’s face and the real Yu Jian’s face in the painting complemented each other, and they were there all the time.
Remind her: you are a fake.
Yu Jian felt guilty. From being uneasy at the beginning, she gradually became worried about gains and losses. She wanted to tell Yu Jianguo and Liu Liping the truth countless times, but she still couldn't. She could only leave a letter to tell everything.
Both of them need to understand.
She applied for suspension from school, stopped her mobile phone card, carried a backpack on her thin shoulders, dragged a small suitcase, and embarked on a directionless journey.
She is in...self-exile.
The Yu family found the capital from Rao Township, always a step too late. In just a few days, the originally happy Yu family suddenly collapsed, and Yu's mother also fell ill.
"Ajian...where have you been?" She was lying on the bed in her daughter's room in the capital, sobbing. Yu Yuan, who was standing next to her, looked confused and a little at a loss. As he spoke, he hesitated.
It took me a long time to ask.
"Mom, why did dad say that my sister is not my sister?" He got up in the middle of the night last night and overheard his parents' conversation. He understood every word, but the connection was so confusing that he couldn't figure it out at all.
Yu's mother suddenly turned around, her fierce gaze seemed to eat him up, and she told him word for word: "That's your sister!" The hysterical roar startled Yu Yuan, and he instantly became frightened.
After a while, she realized that her actions were inappropriate. She quickly softened her tone and reached out to her son: "Mom didn't mean to hurt you, I was just worried about your sister..."
"I know." Yu Yuan hugged his mother, patted her back like a little adult, and said seriously. Although he didn't know what happened, his sister must have encountered something very difficult, but there was a feeling in his heart.
I'm sure, sister...will definitely come back.
Tang Yuan was frozen as he listened to the voice on the other side of the phone. After a long time, he spoke with difficulty: "I don't believe it."
Yu Jianping was silent for a while and then slowly said: "Xiao Tang, help us find A Jian...just like last time..."
Yu Jianguo was crying while drinking, crying and laughing like crazy. Wu Guoliang was also the same. Even before night, he was already drunk. Yu Jianping had wanted to inform Tang Yuan for a long time, but Yu Jianguo, who was sober, was like
Like a trapped animal, he bared his teeth and roared to refuse to give in. He cursed and cursed: "It's all the one named Tang. If he hadn't been so cruel to A Jian that day and forced A Jian, how could A Jian...how could..."
For a moment, Yu Jianping also felt strange emotions in his heart. Could it be that Tang Yuan did something outrageous to irritate Yu Jian? After asking, he realized that it was just to let A Jian get over the shadow of her grandma's death.
Just come out.
Tang Yuan felt both pain and regret in his heart. He was so angry that his vision almost went dark. After a while, he finally recovered and replied bitterly: "I will definitely find her."
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The wind blows a leaf, and everything is startled by autumn.
In the small restaurant next to the Xinjiang Provincial Museum, I don’t know which day, there was a thin and small girl. She always wore a mask and was not very talkative. When serving food, she would always serve the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.
Each person takes an extra spoonful.
"Xiaoxi, something is coming -" a hearty shout from the cook interrupted the girl's dazed thoughts. She put down the book she had been holding for a long time and trotted to help.
The pickup truck parked lightly at the back door, and a furry head poked out from the top, with an exotic face that was indescribably handsome: "Xiaoxi? Long time no see." The voice was a sweet female voice.
Xiaoxi nodded towards her, but said nothing, and stretched out his hand to take the basket she was holding. The basket full of vegetables weighed at least ten or twenty kilograms, but in her hand they were as light as feathers.
He lifted it up without much effort.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, every time I look at you as a strong man, I feel ashamed for some men..." The woman straightened up and looked at her condescendingly, then glanced at the boy who was struggling to move a big cabbage, with a look of disgust on his face.
The boss lady laughed twice after hearing her words, "Yelina, why are you complaining about your brother again?"
Yelina rolled her eyes, looked at her brother who couldn't catch the chicken with his hands, and kicked him angrily: "Hurry up! Look at the creek -"
"You compare him with Xiao Xi?" The landlady was astonished. "Xiaoxi can lift a sheep with one hand..." Mentioning this, the landlady also found it incredible. Her encounter with Xiaoxi was also wonderful. She looked so soft and weak.
The little girl was able to fish her out of the rushing sheep with one hand, sparing her the pain of being trampled on by the sheep. After rescuing her, he held the head of the sheep by its horns with his bare hands and gave her a handful.
Knocked it over.
You know, that is a strong ram weighing 100 pounds!
Looking at it this way, the landlady also felt that what Yelina said about her brother was absolutely right. How come boys nowadays are so much weaker than girls!
"Is there any more?" Xiaoxi came out of the back kitchen, handed the empty basket to Yelina on the pickup truck, and asked.
Yelina stared at the girl wearing the mask again and again, and said with a smile: "Every time I hear the creek talking, I feel like I hear the sound of the clear spring flowing on the holy mountain, and my ears feel pregnant..."
If it had been anyone else, he would have burst into laughter after hearing such flattering words, but Xiaoxi was unmoved and nodded to the landlady: "If not, I'll go cook."
"So sad -" Ye Lina looked at the back of the girl who decided to leave, covering her heart and jumping her feet exaggeratedly, "You are so unfeeling to me every time, but it was in vain that I brought her the most delicious milk cake!"
The landlady glanced at her: "You don't know that Xiaoxi has a cold temper, so why do you tease her every time you come back?"
Yelina's eyes widened, and she put her hands on her hips and replied unconvincingly: "That's why I want to be friends with her!" Yelina is a girl with a strong temperament. She started making money to support her family at a young age, just like ordinary little girls.
There was a huge difference. She had never had any same-sex friends since she was a child. But this outsider girl had an inexplicable attraction to her. With just one glance, she liked this girl named Xiaoxi very much.
It's just that Xiaoxi doesn't seem to be very interested in her. In other words, except for the pots and pans in the kitchen, nothing can catch her eye. Even the restaurant proprietress who treats her parents with basic needs is more than polite but not enthusiastic.
This made Yelina even more curious about her. Their small town was different from the big tourist cities in Xinjiang Province. No one would come except experienced travel friends. This little girl who suddenly came seemed to join in the peaceful life of everyone.
A drop of oil made her feel excited and eager to explore her origins.
It’s burning like a cloud, and even after protecting me for so long, I, a dead house, can still be attacked... Everyone must protect yourselves!!!! I’m working hard to write the next chapter...