The second piece of paper contains all the information about Xu Dajin.
Information shows that Xu Dajin once had a sister named Xu Juan, who married a man named Ye Yongjun from Luozhaigou in Yucheng when she went out to work. However, she was ill-fated and died of illness at the age of 28.
Seven years ago, in mid-September, Xu Dajin went to Yucheng. The girl who looked very similar to Xu Chulan was the one he brought back from Yucheng.
The girl called him uncle in private!
The rest are medical records from some hospitals, ticket issuance records from the railway station, and the testimonies of some villagers in Xujiacun.
Lu Ziqian's hands held these materials tightly, and his whole body started to tremble. His tears fell on the white printing paper like raindrops outside the car window.
Mo Xiaodie hugged her son's shoulders distressedly: "Zi Qian, Nuonuo is still alive. This is something worth being happy about!"
Lu Ziqian, who had always pretended to be strong, couldn't bear it anymore and clung to his mother's shoulder, crying like a child.
"Mom, Mom, thank you, thank you!"
His Nono is still alive, and his mother helped him find Nono.
Lu Ziqian couldn't express his gratitude to his mother in words at this time, so he could only give Mo Xiaodie a big hug.
"Mom, thank God for allowing me to be reincarnated as your son in this life! I am so happy and lucky!"
Heavy rain was pouring outside the car window. Mo Xiaodie patted her son's back gently like she did when she was a child: "Okay, Zi Qian, you are my son. My mother's biggest wish in this life is to watch you nine."
Be happy and joyful."
As she said that, she looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock: "Okay, it's getting late. Are you going to go home or go back to school tonight?"
Her words reminded Lu Ziqian fiercely. He looked at the heavy rain outside the car window and shouted anxiously to the driver: "Uncle Wang, go to Shuixie Garden Community! Hurry up!"
Mo Xiaodie asked in confusion: "Why are you going there? Have you rented a house there?"
"No, Mom, it's Nono. She's tutoring there tonight! She didn't bring an umbrella!" Lu Ziqian was very anxious at this time.
Mo Xiaodie sighed and told the driver: "Turn ahead and go to Shuixie Garden Community."
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Shuixie Garden Community. Lu Ziqian ignored them, pushed the door open and rushed in.
Mo Xiaodie quickly grabbed him, took out a spare umbrella from the car, and said thoughtfully: "Be careful, don't catch a cold!"
Lu Ziqian took the umbrella and hugged her: "Mommy, thank you! I'm leaving."
After saying that, his tall figure held up an umbrella and rushed into the rain desperately.
Mo Xiaodie looked at her son's vital figure in the rain, sighed, and complained: "You really have a wife and don't want a mother!"
