[69 Book Bar - www.] Back then, after a night of tenderness, Yu Qingmei sent the child Ji Yanliang to an orphanage. She did not tell Ji Hanchuan that she actually had a child. She only went to the orphanage occasionally.
Visiting Ji Yanliang in the courtyard.
In his heart, Ji Yanliang also believed that Yu Qingmei was a very close person to him, although he didn't know who she was to him.
Finally one day, Ji Hanchuan learned that Yu Qingmei had his child, but he only heard it from a dancing lady after she died. When he heard it, he almost went crazy.
He came to the orphanage and grabbed the nun from Gufan Orphanage out of control, "May I ask where is the child who was sent here six years ago?"
"Sir, the child you are looking for is over there."
Ji Hanchuan walked over step by step and saw a long, fair and clean boy who looked like a girl but didn't like to talk very much. His eyes were looking stupidly into the distance, as if he was waiting for something.
What.
Ji Yanliang remembered that his aunt Yu Qingmei would come here to visit him every weekend and would bring him many good things.
But now a long time has passed and she still hasn't come. Could it be that she made a mistake and didn't plan to come here to see him?
Ji Yanliang felt a little disappointed. Originally, he wanted to make a little excessive request today. He didn't want people in the park to say that he was a child from an orphanage when he went out to play, and that he had no father and no mother.
Want children.
He wants to recognize Yu Qingmei as his mother today.
"Aunt Qingmei, you're here!" A tall shadow slowly approached. Ji Yanliang quickly turned around happily. He thought he could see his Aunt Qingmei, but instead he saw a figure wearing black clothes with a face on his face.
Uncle with sad expression.
"Child, what's your name?" Ji Hanchuan's trembling left hand touched Ji Yanliang's face.
"Yan Liang..." Ji Yanliang said his name without any hesitation.
"Yanliang? Yanliang?" Ji Hanchuan smiled bitterly and said, "Qingmei, do you want to tell your child that the world is in the world of Yanliang? Are you blaming me for having a romantic affair back then, but refused to give you a title, and let you live with Yanliang?"
"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Ji Yanliang looked at Ji Hanchuan with fearful eyes.
Ji Hanchuan asked again, "Son, what's your last name?"
"What's your surname? What's your surname?" Ji Yanliang scratched his head in confusion, "Oh, I understand, my surname is Yan and my first name is Liang, so I'm called Yanliang, just like Aunt Qingmei, she must be surnamed Qing and named Mei
, so I call her Aunt Qingmei."
"Aunt Qingmei?" Ji Hanchuan frowned, heartbroken.
"Yes," Ji Yanliang suddenly raised his head and asked, "Uncle, have you seen Aunt Qingmei?"
"Aunt Qingmei?" Ji Hanchuan's heart trembled slightly. He seemed to suddenly understand everything at this moment. It turned out that Yu Qingmei did not tell him the identity of the child, and even concealed that she was the child's mother.
Does she want to make him feel guilty until her death? Why on earth did she not say anything even though she had Yan Liang that year?
And why did she suddenly appear again after disappearing for eight years? What is her purpose?
"Uncle, you must know Aunt Qingmei, right? Can you take me to see her? I miss her very much, and there are many things I want to say to her." Ji Yanliang kept pushing Ji Hanchuan's hand and begged.
With.
"..." Ji Hanchuan was speechless. What should he say? Tell him that his Aunt Qingmei is actually his mother, or tell him that his mother just died in a car accident?
Is this acceptable to him? Can he?
Unable to let Yanliang's young heart suffer undue harm, Ji Hanchuan decided to swallow his words and took Ji Yanliang back to Ji's home.