Chapter 95 Abnormal Yaya

Shi Daqiang introduced Xia Mi to his mother.

Through the introduction, Xia Mi learned that Shi Daqiang's mother was Lian Jinhua.

Lian Jinhua held her son's hand and looked at Xia Mi with tears in her eyes, "Comrade Xia, your aunt is visiting a fellow villager and hasn't come back yet. Please come to our house first."

"Okay, thank you for your help, auntie."

Lian Jinhua spoke with a heavy nasal tone, "Daqiang wrote to me earlier saying that he would accompany his boss's wife to visit relatives, saying that it was because of you that he was able to go home. Our whole family can't thank you enough, Comrade Xia, please don't be polite to us."

"Aunt, you are too kind."

"Mom, how about asking sister-in-law to put the things down first and then go take a look before it gets dark?"

"No need to put it down. We can stop by their house on the way. Doctor Xia and Teacher He haven't finished get off work yet. Yaya is home alone. We can take her home for dinner after the examination."

Lian Jinhua's emotions had almost calmed down.

The closer Xia Mi got to her aunt's house, the more excited she became. As she walked along, she saw that there was not a single decent house around.

Most of them have mud-plastered exterior walls, about 1.23 meters high. Like the houses on Zhuifeng Island, they are mainly stone houses.

"That's your aunt's house."

Lian Jinhua pointed to a house not far away. The house was very small, with no yard. There was a large piece missing from under the door panel, and the windows on both sides of the house were covered with paper.

When Xia Mi saw this accommodation environment, her brows slightly frowned, and her previous excitement disappeared completely.

“Ya Ya.”

I heard someone shouting outside and the window on the right was opened. The little girl with short mushroom-shaped hair blinked and looked outside without saying a word.

"This is your aunt's child. Her nickname is Yaya, but I forgot her full name."

Lian Jinhua led people into the yard. Yaya had already opened the door. She looked at Xia Mi and Shi Daqiang with a pair of black eyes in confusion.

"Yaya, this is your cousin."

Yaya looked only four or five years old. The clothes she wore were obviously ill-fitting and one size too big. She had the same watery almond-shaped eyes as her aunt.

Yaya didn't say anything, but just stared at Xia Mi, hiding timidly behind Lian Jinhua.

Lian Jinhua hurriedly pulled the child towards Xia Mi and said, "What are you afraid of, kid? This is your cousin."

Yaya kept shaking her head and refused to get close to Xia Mi.

Seeing that she was unwilling, Xia Mi stopped Lian Jinhua, "It's okay, auntie, the child will be a little scared when meeting a stranger for the first time."

Seeing the child's condition, Xia Mi immediately understood her aunt's worries.

A five-year-old child is at the stage where he is lively and active, even dogs find him offensive. Yaya's behavior is obviously abnormal.

Lian Jinhua couldn't do anything with the child, so she bent down and asked Yaya, "Yaya, tell your parents that your cousin is here, and that your family will come to my house for dinner tonight, okay?"

Yaya nodded, but still refused to speak.

Shi Daqiang also noticed something and asked directly, "Mom, is this child mute?"

"How can you talk like that? That's not the way it is, Yaya." Lian Jinhua looked up and glared at her son. "The child just doesn't like to talk. He will be fine when he grows up."

Shi Daqiang shut up and turned to complain to Xia Mi.

"Sister-in-law, did you see that? This is my biological mother. She was only nice to me for the first few minutes we met, but after a while, she thought my nose wasn't a nose and my eyes weren't eyes."

Lian Jinhua glared at him and Shi Daqiang didn't dare to say anything more.

Xia Mi took out the things she wanted to give to her aunt and uncle from her bag, "Yaya, these are the things I gave to your parents, can I go in and put them in for a while?"

It was just an ordinary sentence, but Yaya turned around and ran back home after hearing it.

Slam the door.

The three people present were all stunned.

"What's wrong with this child? She never behaved like this when meeting strangers before." Lian Jinhua felt that Yaya's behavior was particularly abnormal.

Shi Daqiang also noticed something was wrong, "Sister-in-law, you're not ugly, you won't scare the child, right?"

“…”

Xia Mi vaguely guessed the reason. She put the things back into her bag and said, "It's good for the child to be cautious. It can avoid a lot of risks."

Lian Jinhua and Shi Daqiang didn't know the reason, and worried that Xia Mi would be sad, so they changed the subject and took people to Shi's house. -After a day of hard work, and Lian Jinhua's hospitality, Shi's father took over everything as soon as he entered the door.

After a polite greeting, Shi Daqiang and Xia Mi were pushed to rest. The old people felt sorry for the two people's hard journey.

After a busy day, Xia Mi was extremely tired. As soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep quickly.

I slept until dark.

When Xia Mi opened her eyes again, the room was pitch black. Outside, there was a lively conversation, among which were two unfamiliar voices, which were not those of Shi's father and mother.

Xia Mi got out of bed in the dark, turned on the light cord, and the room instantly became bright.

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She opened the door and walked out, and the first person she saw was her uncle, He Yuntang.

The person in front of him was no longer as handsome as he remembered. In the original owner's memory, his uncle always dressed very neatly and cleanly, and his gold-rimmed glasses always made him look gentle and refined, and his speech and manners were elegant.

But the person in front of me had a buzz cut, his glasses legs were broken and tied with ropes, he looked weather-beaten and his skin was several shades darker.

When he saw Xia Mi, He Yuntang looked at a loss and moved awkwardly.

"Xiao Mi, you're awake." He cast his eyes on the food in his hands and spoke hurriedly, "The food is ready, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Before Xia Mi could reply, He Yuntang put down the dish and spoke on his own.

"Please sit down. I'll go help you in the kitchen."

Before he finished speaking, he left the living room as if escaping.

Xia Mi's eyelashes trembled, and she pursed her lips to suppress the sourness in her heart.

The news of Xia Mi waking up reached the kitchen, and less than two minutes later, Xia Jing appeared in her sight holding Yaya's hand.

Xia Mi was worried about seeing her uncle's cautious look again.

Her aunt was better than she thought. When she saw her, she raised her lips and smiled, tears welled up in her eyes. "Xiao Mi, long time no see."

"Aunt." Xia Mi felt a sore nose and was moved to tears by the atmosphere of family reunion. At the same time, she also felt a sense of sympathy for her elders.

"Why are you crying? You're married now and a grown-up girl, but you still cry like you did when you were a child." Xia Jing smiled and led the child into the house.

"Yaya, call me sister."

Yaya's eyes were no longer timid this time. At Xia Jing's urging, she spoke in a childish voice, "Sister."

Xia Mi squatted down, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she raised her hand and touched Yaya's face.

"What is your full name?"

Yaya looked up at her mother and continued, "He Xiaoya."

Xia Mi froze while touching her face, then returned to normal, "Sister brought you a lot of candy, do you want to go to the room with me?"

"No." Yaya refused without hesitation.

Xia Jing squeezed Yaya's soft palm and said, "Yaya, you can have my things."

Yaya was silent for a moment, then looked at Xia Jing and said, "I don't want it. What if my parents get scolded because of me again?"

The words spoken in the childish voice were so heavy at the moment that the two adults were speechless.

"No, I'm here to pick you up and take you and your parents away from this place. Once you leave here, no one will dare to say anything about Yaya, and no one will say anything about your parents anymore."