Xia Xiaoyu was stunned and searched for his memory carefully, but he didn't remember it.
He was only eight years old at the time. Although he was already sensible and could remember many things, he had no idea when his father died or when he was buried.
Because of that, he was locked in a room by his mother and was not allowed to go anywhere.
When he was able to leave the room, it was when he was kicked out of the Xia family.
"Do you know where he is?" Xia Xiaoyu asked softly, suppressing the pain in his heart.
"Of course I know. Over the years, I have visited him every year, including Zimo's father, of course!"
When it comes to Zimo's father, Miao Chunfang's expression is very wrong.
In her eyes, Xia Xiaoyu saw reluctance and deep love.
Didn't she divorce Qin Zimo's father because of money? Is there something hidden here?
"Then you and uncle are..." Xia Xiaoyu asked tentatively.
Miao Chunfang shook his head with a wry smile, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "It's all in the past, let's talk about it. It was Zimo's father who forced me to divorce back then!"
"What? Mom, are you telling the truth? Why did dad do that?"
Qin Ziyi suddenly ran over.
When Miao Chunfang began to tell Xia Xiaoyu, she stood at the door of the kitchen and kept listening.
Miao Chunfang nodded slightly, "Because he wants me to live!"
Xia Xiaoyu understood that the death of Zimo's father was not an accident, everything was a conspiracy.
He must have discovered something, so he had to choose to divorce Miao Chunfang.
"At that time, I didn't understand it very much! I was so angry that no matter how many tens of millions your father asked for, I thought he wouldn't give it to me. But who knew that not only did he give it, but he also gave me an extra ten million yuan."
"After the divorce, I went to the provincial capital and lived a life of luxury every day to numb myself. Although I changed men one after another, I never had sex with them. My body can only be touched by your father.
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Miao Chunfang cried, crying very sadly, with a look of pain on her face.
"I'm not a good wife, let alone a good mother. Before your father's accident, he called me. He told me not to return to Jiangcheng, let alone take the initiative to find you. Otherwise, not only will I die, but
Even you will die."
"So you have been floating outside for so many years? Didn't uncle tell you the specific reason?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.
Miao Chunfang shook her head, "He didn't say anything. The next day, I received news of his death. Later, I secretly returned to Jiangcheng and looked at my two daughters from a distance to see if they were doing well. Later,
I found it was okay, so I started going back often."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. I will go home in two days. I, Miao Chunfang, can finally go home! Xiaoyu, you are the only man in this family, so I hope you will protect Zimo and Ziyi.
Protect your confidante!"
After Miao Chunfang finished speaking, she smiled slightly, got up and walked to the kitchen.
Xia Xiaoyu was stunned. Does Miao Chunfang know everything?
An hour later, a table full of dishes was served.
Miao Chunfang also bought a few bottles of beer.
"Eh!"
Xia Xiaoyu took a bite of bitter melon and scrambled eggs and was stunned.
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Miao Chunfang asked.
Xia Xiaoyu shook his head and smiled slightly, "No, it's delicious. It tastes exactly like what my mother makes. It reminds me of my mother!"
Miao Chunfang was stunned for a moment, looked at Xia Xiaoyu who was a little sad and sighed.
They are all miserable children.
Compared to Xia Xiaoyu, his two daughters can at least see him, but Xia Xiaoyu will never see them again.
After returning to her true nature, Miao Chunfang changed greatly in an instant, and at the same time her maternal love overflowed.
"Xiaoyu, I will be your mother from now on. Just tell me what you want to eat!"
Miao Chunfang picked up a piece of sweet and sour carp and put it in Xia Xiaoyu's bowl.
I remember that when we were in the kitchen just now, Miao Chunfang told her that Mu Ziling taught her this bitter melon scrambled egg dish, and the cooking method was different from usual.
If you do it differently, the taste will be different.
If the taste is the same, then there is only one possibility, and that is that the two people know how to make it the same way.
Is there any relationship between Xia Xiaoyu's mother and Mu Ziling?
Combined with what Xia Xiaoyu asked about the photo just now, Qin Ziyi couldn't help being shocked, and immediately looked at Xia Xiaoyu in surprise.
No way!
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
"Ziyi, what are you thinking about if you don't eat?" Miao Chunfang gave Qin Ziyi a piece of chicken, but found that Qin Ziyi was in a daze.
"No, it's nothing? I just feel that my brother-in-law is somewhat similar to the person in the photo just now." Qin Ziyi stared at Xia Xiaoyu intently.
Sure enough, when Xia Xiaoyu heard the photo, his hand that was picking up vegetables suddenly paused.
Although the time was short, Qin Ziyi knew that she had guessed correctly!
"Don't mention it, Xiaoyu and Zi Ling are really similar. Okay, let's eat quickly!" Miao Chunfang smiled slightly and said casually.
Xia Xiaoyu knew that Qin Ziyi must have discovered something, otherwise he would not have said that.
The next morning, Xia Xiaoyu and the other three rushed to the cemetery on the outskirts of Beijing.
The weather is a bit cold in November, and the mountain breeze blows from time to time.
But Xia Xiaoyu couldn't feel it at all, his heart was beating fiercely.
After fifteen years, he finally came to see the father who had loved him since childhood.
Xia Zhicheng's grave is halfway up the mountain.
When Xia Xiaoyu and the others arrived, bright flowers were placed in front of the tombstone.
At first glance, it seemed that someone had come to worship.
But who could it be?
Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly looked around.
Although there were many people who came to pay homage to their relatives, it was a pity that he did not see anyone special.
However, he didn't know that in a corner in the distance, a pair of eyes was staring at them.
"Zhicheng, I brought my son-in-law and daughter to see you. Fifteen years have passed and Lao Qin has left. I don't know if you two brothers have seen each other. If you have, please tell him. My daughters and I
Everything is very good. This is your favorite bitter melon scrambled egg..."
As she said that, Miao Chunfang squatted down and put the bitter gourd scrambled eggs she had just made this morning on top.
Suddenly, Miao Chunfang shouted: "How is this possible!"
After she took away the bouquet of flowers, a plate of bitter melon and scrambled eggs appeared in front of several people.
Miao Chunfang stood up quickly and looked around.
Xia Xiaoyu also realized something, and frowned, with tears in his eyes, trying hard to control the tears from falling.
"Mom, is that you? Are you coming to see dad?"
Xia Xiaoyu shouted in his heart.
Miao Chunfang also didn't find the person she was looking for. After sighing, she put down the scrambled eggs with bitter melon, lit three incense sticks, and placed them on the incense stand.
"Let's go!" Miao Chunfang spoke softly, shook her head, and left first.
Xia Xiaoyu silently glanced at the photo on the tombstone, and just as he was about to leave, two figures appeared in his sight. (To be continued)