Everything in the past, either yes or no, always had an answer.
But at this moment, the question that could be answered in one or two words seemed to be blocked in the throat, and I couldn't say it.
Tell Little Baozi, yes, you are a child of the Lu family.
Your biological parents died before you were born, so you were entrusted to your parents?
His biological father and mother died, and his adoptive father and mother, who regarded him as his own flesh and blood, also died.
It's too cruel for a child who is less than seven years old.
But tell him no, and just accept the fact that he has accepted it before, that his parents are dead, is that enough?
After all, that's not true.
Ye Wan was only embarrassed for a moment.
Little Baozi lowered his head, "Ye Xiaowan, I understand!"
When I woke up from my nap that day, I heard my grandparents talking and realized that he and another child named Asheng were almost cut out of the same mold.
When he secretly followed his grandfather to the small courtyard with the bamboo forest and saw the photo, he already had the answer in his heart.
When he was in the nursing home, Grandma Yu regarded him as her son.
The little son that Grandma Yu talked about not coming back for a long time.
So, that Ah Sheng is his real father?
"Ye Xiaowan, let's go eat spicy strips."
It seemed as if he had grown up all of a sudden. Little Baozi wiped away his tears, took Ye Wan's hand and walked forward.
There is a small shop at the entrance of the alley, and the shopkeeper is an old man in his seventies or eighties.
Seeing Ye Wan and little Baozi, the old man greeted with a smile: "Oh, little A Cheng is here... Is this your sister Ye Xiaowan?"
"Grandpa Niu, she is my sister, her name is Ye Wan."
"Oh, Grandpa Niu has remembered it. Xiaowan, what do you want to buy?"
An old man and a young man were very familiar during the conversation, and it was obvious that they already knew each other.
Ye Wan said hello with a smile, took a pack of spicy strips from the shelf, and took two cones from the freezer.
Seeing Ye Xiaowan scan the QR code to pay, Grandpa Niu smiled and remained silent. Little Baozi asked strangely: "Grandpa Niu, why didn't you tell us that spicy strips are unhygienic and we can't eat cones in cold weather?"
"You little naughty kid, you're afraid that I'll tell your grandparents secretly instead of telling you to your face, right?"
Grandpa Niu smiled and patted Little Bun's head, "Do you know how old Grandpa Niu is?"
"Grandpa said, I'm 79."
"That's right. Grandpa Niu can live to be 99 years old. If you want to live that long, take care of yourself and stay out of other people's business. So you can eat and drink with confidence. Grandpa Niu will never tell your grandparents."
The little bun looked back at the old man with crooked eyebrows, "Grandpa Niu, let's go then."
Sitting on the bench in front of the snack shop, the two siblings ate spicy strips and cones one bite at a time.
Take a bite of the bun and look at Ye Wan.
Take another bite and take another look.
After finally finishing eating, he held Ye Wan's hand and walked back. Little Baozi sighed like a young adult, "Ye Xiaowan, I figured it out."
Ye Wan turned around.
Little Baozi said softly: "Whether I am a child of the Ye family or a child of the Lu family, you will never leave me, right?"
"right."
"It's just that my sister has become a sister-in-law."
"..."
"Ye Xiaowan..."
When he reached the gate of the Lu family's old house, Little Baozi stopped and looked up at Ye Wan, "If my parents saw it in the sky, would they be sad?... Because I will call other people mom and dad in the future."
"fool……"
Ye Wan smiled and rubbed his little head, "Mom and dad will only be happy, there are more people who love you."
Nodding, the little bun turned around and stepped forward to knock on the door.
"Ye Mengmeng..."
The struggle in his eyes faded away. Ye Wan looked at the little figure and asked softly: "Do you want to know about your parents?"