Du Jiawen also stopped using his chopsticks, staring at Tang Xiangtian with shining eyes.
Because he noticed Xiang Xiaochuang's nervousness, he turned sideways and took her into his arms, and then turned back. His thin lips were pressed tightly, and there seemed to be dancing flames in his eyes.
"Yes, I found it." Tang Xiangtian paused, looked at Du Jiawen thoughtfully, and then showed a bright smile to Xiang Xiaochuang, "I'm very happy, maybe I should change my name.
--elder sister."
Xiang Xiaochuang felt that nothing could be more dramatic than this moment. She stammered and asked: "You mean...me and you...you are mine..."
Tang Xiangtian answered gently: "I am your brother, but I still like you to call me Xiangtian."
She always thought that real life was like a quilt spread out under the sun in winter. The smell of cotton was friendly and warm, so there would be no big surprises. If Du Jiawen favored her, it would have deviated from her.
Life trajectory. The revelation of Tang Xiangtian's life experience made her open her mouth slightly in surprise, but she could not say another word.
"Are you sure?" Although Du Jiawen was slightly surprised, he quickly calmed down. He didn't know whether it was because the matter had nothing to do with him, or because he was always calm and composed.
"I have checked a lot of information and there is no doubt." Tang Xiangtian stretched out his right hand and smiled friendly at Xiang Xiaochuang.
The slightly cool fingertips were placed in his hand. Du Jiawen seemed to make a slight movement, but finally restrained himself and remained seated.
Tang Xiangtian's hands were warm and slightly moist. It turned out that when he announced this result, he was inevitably worried.
"Xiao Chuang, I have long felt that being close to you has such a warm feeling. People's sixth sense is indeed the most powerful."
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him, trying to see the similarities between his appearance and his own. However, it was hard to see clearly. Tang Xiangtian's eyes were even hazel.
Perhaps seeing his suspicion, Tang Xiangtian explained with a smile: "We have the same father, but not the same mother. I am a so-called illegitimate child, but I was brought back by my father earlier, and I didn't have time to pay for this."
I feel inferior because I am the only son of my father."
"Ah, then my mother..." Xiang Xiaochuang blurted out the question.
"Your mother has passed away." He replied apologetically.
"Oh." Xiang Xiaochuang agreed in disappointment, "When will she..."
"It's been a long time. When I was a child, I had a vague impression that she was a very classical Chinese woman, just like you. I brought you a photo, but you are only three-thirds similar to her."
Yeah?
Tang Xiangtian took out a photo sealed in a plastic sleeve from his pocket. Xiang Xiaochuang's hands were shaking a little and he almost didn't dare to take it.
Du Jiawen put the photo in her palm. The photo was slightly yellowed and seemed to have been there for many years. This was a half-length photo. The woman in the photo had bright eyes and white teeth, and a gentle smile on her face. It looked like
Sure enough, he has a three-point resemblance to himself.
Hesitantly glanced at Tang Xiangtian, he shrugged: "I am not much like my father, maybe more like my mother. My mother is a mixed race, one quarter Italian, so I am one eighth
of Italian descent.”
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at the gentle eyes in the photo and still couldn't believe that she already had two relatives connected by blood. One was her brother and the other was her father.
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that she could not speak.
"But why is she in an orphanage in mainland China?" Du Jiawen asked her doubts in an understanding way.
"At that time, I had been taken back to the Tang family, but I was still too young and had no memory, but I still vaguely remembered that there was a big chaos. At that time, there was coaxing among the gang, and Xiao Chuang was lost at that time. Of course,
At that time, her name was not Xiaochuang, but Tang Ninglu, and she was the pearl in the hands of her parents."
"Boss Tang...can't even protect his daughter?" Du Jiawen still couldn't believe it.
"The situation at that time was very chaotic. Not only was one person making trouble, but the second-in-command and the third-in-command joined forces to attack. If it weren't for Xiao Chuang's mother, his father might not have been able to escape unscathed. It was because she suffered for his father in that battle.
He was shot, and because his daughter was lost, his health was not good and he passed away very early."
Xiang Xiaochuang listened blankly without saying a word. Suddenly there was mist in her eyes, and she almost immediately chose to believe Tang Xiangtian. The woman in the photo gave her such a wonderful feeling, as if they were one.
of.
She - really is a mother!
"How did you end up moving to the mainland?"
"Actually, this man originally held the eldest daughter of the Tang family hostage to seek some benefit from his father. But later, for some unknown reason, he disappeared. My father has been searching for many years, but has not received any news. He wants to come there.
At that time, he quietly fled to China. After all, the Tang family's power in China was limited, and it was impossible to imagine that he would return to China. As for how Xiaochuang was let into the orphanage later, I think it was because of a man who brought him to the orphanage.
The child was inconvenient and would cause a lot of trouble, so he simply threw Xiaochuang at the door of the orphanage. This mistake on his part caused Xiaochuang to suffer for so many years."
Xiang Xiaochuang also felt sour in his heart. He stared at the woman in the photo and suddenly shed a tear. There was no longer any doubt that this woman must be her mother!
"You should be happy to know your life experience." Du Jiawen took out a piece of tissue, Xiang Xiaochuang took it over and dried it carelessly, holding the photo tightly.
"Tang Xiangtian, can you give this to me?"
"You are the elder sister and I am the younger brother, do you still have to shout so loudly?" Tang Xiangtian muttered dissatisfied, "Of course this is yours, just keep it."
Xiang Xiaochuang pressed the photo tightly to his heart, as if he could get closer to her. After a moment, he sighed sadly: "It's a pity that I didn't see her."
"Although your mother has gone, your father is still there!" Tang Xiangtian comforted, "My mother has gone too, and we have a common father. Although I came here this time because of the chaos caused by your disappearance, I came to rescue you personally.
In fact, I still intend to take you back to New York. My father wants to see you very much. I didn’t dare to tell him that you were missing this time, otherwise he might go crazy with anxiety."
"Really?" Xiang Xiaochuang's heart felt a little dull. Maybe it was because he hadn't met or seen his father, so he didn't have any special feelings about his father.
"Of course, when my father heard that I found you, he took out the wine that he hadn't drunk in more than ten years. He must have a drink. Xiaochuang, you don't know that your father has followed the doctor's advice and started to give up drinking more than ten years ago.