After listening to Xia Xia's words, Qingyou drove Xia Xia straight to the "Summer Flowers" store. Qingyou is twenty-nine years old this year. After twenty-nine years of abandoning her children, Qingyou has long been numb and has tried to find her.
There was no news about her biological father and mother. Now she suddenly heard that Master Ning might be her father, she was not only shocked but also slightly happy, but of course most of it was resentful.
Xia Xia called her home in advance. When she heard that Qingyou was coming, Master Ning was so nervous that he kept standing at the door of the store and looking around.
"Master, why are you so nervous? Come in and sit down, you're tired after standing for a long time!" Lin Meihong dragged her husband in, "Isn't it the same as sitting and waiting? I'll wait for Miss Qingyou to come and ask carefully, don't you also say
Not sure, there are many people who look alike."
"I know, I know!" Master Ning sat calmly, but couldn't stop weighing his feet, "Honey, what is my blood type on the test sheet?"
"Ab, I've told you many times. Also, the doctor said your daughter is type AB, type A or type B. Don't ask me again."
"Oh... type ab, type ab..." Master Ning is a rough man. He has never cared about his blood type in all his life. If he hadn't gotten sick this time, he wouldn't have known his blood type. Before leaving the hospital, he specifically asked the doctor about his blood type.
What blood type might his child have? The doctor told him that a child with type AB might have the same blood type as him, or it might be type A or type B. This was easy to remember, but he kept asking his wife for confirmation. He was too nervous.
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After a while, Qingyou's car arrived at the flower shop. She held the steering wheel with both hands and refused to get out of the car. Ning Daoshi trotted to the front of the car with Lin Meihong's support.
"Qingyou, get out of the car!" Xia Xia took off her seat belt and got out of the car, walking up to Master Ning, "Dad, her name is Xia Qingyou, and she is also looking for her biological parents."
Master Ning stared straight at that familiar face and shouted tremblingly, "Xia...Qingyou..." That's right, she looked very much like her mother, and her innate temperament was exactly the same.
Compared with the excitement of the Ning family, Qingyou seemed particularly calm. She walked out of the car calmly. If Master Ning was really her biological father, then Ningxia Xia was her biological sister. From a love rival to a relative, what a ridiculous transformation this was.
.For her parents, she mostly resents her, and resentment is also a kind of emotion, a far scarier emotion than gratitude.
"Uncle...my name is Xia Qingyou. I was abandoned by my parents since I was a child, and I have been carrying the name of abandonment for twenty-nine years. I heard about them today, so I came to confirm." Before Master Ning could speak,
Qingyou continued, "If it's not, it doesn't matter, I've long been used to it; if it is, then I have to ask what it means to give birth to me and then abandon me. Don't say that I have difficulties, no reason can make up for me.
The damage done over the years.”
Xia Xia, "Qingyou..." You have to listen to dad's explanation. He didn't know you existed at that time... But before he could say anything, Qingyou stopped him.
Qingyou raised her hand to signal Xia Xia to shut up. Her words changed from explanation to questioning. Her mood was no longer as calm as usual, and she became slightly excited. "If you abandon it, just abandon it. This is my life. I can't choose. I can't choose."
There is no one to resent, but since you have abandoned me, why bother looking for me again? Now do you want me to be grateful to you for giving birth to me, or do you want me to resent you for abandoning me?" Regardless of whether Qingyou has confirmed it or not, these words have been buried for a long time.
It flows out like it has found a vent.
Master Ning was dumbfounded. He had subconsciously confirmed that Qingyou was his lost daughter. When Qingyou vented his anger, he was even more convinced, "My child, it's my fault. You should be resentful. After all, resentment is over."
It’s over, please forgive me!”
Lin Meihong patted her husband on the back and added, "Qingyou, what's your blood type?"
"Type A!"
"Yes, yes, Qingyou, my daughter," Master Ning held Qingyou in his arms uncontrollably, "You are my daughter. Dad has been looking for you for almost twenty years..."
Qingyou remained motionless. Did this sudden unfamiliar hug belong to her father?
Xia Xia, who was aside, didn't know how she felt. It was a good thing for the family to be reunited. It should be happy, so be happy. Does this mean we recognize each other? Qingyou is really my sister, Zhou Han, what should I do?