Song Jinxiu was in a daze and stumbled towards her room.

Everyone else was terrified, afraid that she would hit her head against the wall.

Song Jinxiu returned to the room, closed the door, and sat on a stool, breathing heavily.

I can’t say what I feel, fear or surprise?

She remembered the package her adoptive father left for her and wondered if it was really such a coincidence?

Do you also want to experience the love that eventually becomes siblings?

She calmed herself down a little, then took out the long-sealed package from the corner of the space.

Unexpectedly, she really found her family in the vast crowd.

She came out slowly with the package.

"Actually, I have something to say too." Song Jinxiu spoke, but she didn't know how to start.

Song Jinxiu looked at the eight eyes staring at her and spoke slowly.

"Uncle, aunt, actually I don't know Liu Laogen. I'm sorry for lying to you!" Song Jinxiu said embarrassedly.

"We have known this for a long time, because there is no Liu Laogen in our village at all!" Aunt Cuihua replied to Song Jinxiu with a smile.

"Ah, then you also..." Song Jinxiu looked at the other party in surprise.

"You are a girl, yet you dare to go to the village casually? You have never seen what it means when poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people!

At that time, I felt that life was not easy for everyone, and since you looked compatible with me, I decided to keep you.

Otherwise, if we reject you, you might just randomly find a village and not know what might happen to you.” said the village chief.

"What about An An?" Song Jinxiu asked curiously.

"His father and grandfather have been very kind to our village. It is not a long-term solution for him to move from one villager to another over the years.

"Following you can give him a normal family, and by the way, we can also find out if you are an enemy spy!" said the village chief.

"Oh, okay, then tell me about my story! Actually, I was picked up by my adoptive father when I was five or six years old!" After saying this, Song Jinxiu could feel the excitement of the Xia couple.

"My memories of the past are also vague and intermittent. I don't know if they are really different from those of ordinary people.

But my adoptive father treated me very well. He didn't remarry, but just found someone to take care of me.

After his unexpected death, I was left alone and left that not very harmonious village.

What I'm spending now is all what he left me. I've cashed in all the assets he acquired!" Song Jinxiu paused and continued.

"I found the package and the letter he left for me in the secret room of our house after he left.

I just found out that I wasn't his biological child. He said the information he found ended in Yang City, Guang Province.

I left my original place and didn't know where to go, so I thought of coming here to take a look, and later I settled in Dahulu.

Then he ran to the city again." Song Jinxiu finished the story in one breath.

So everyone's eyes were on the package.

"It is said that these are the clothes I was wearing when I was picked up." Song Jinxiu said, putting her hand on the package.

Everyone turned their eyes to the package and watched Song Jinxiu slowly open it.

Aunt Xia held Uncle Xia's hand tightly and looked at Song Jinxiu nervously.

What caught her eye was a gray coat, and Aunt Xia breathed a sigh of relief. She would not buy such gray clothes for her baby.

But on second thought, clothes don’t mean anything.

After all, when his adoptive father picked it up, it was not necessarily when he had just lost it.

Under the gray clothes is a pink silk dress with a front opening and a pair of pants of the same color.

Aunt Xia let go of Uncle Xia's hand, and she touched it with trembling hands. The silky smoothness of the touch made her tears flow uncontrollably.

"This is the new clothes and a coat I made for you on the day you went missing.

They just left a blood-stained coat at our door." Aunt Xia threw herself into Uncle Xia's arms and cried silently.

As soon as these words were spoken, the truth became clear.

Song Jinxiu rummaged under the package and found a pair of small leather shoes and a pendant.

The third pendant appeared.

Song Jinxiu picked up the pendant, which was exactly the same as the one she had on her body.

Aunt Xia took out her pendant, and Song Jinxiu put the three water drops together.

A magical scene happened. The pendant was directly combined into one without any cracks. It was impossible to tell that there were three of them before.

Then the water drop also turned into the shape of a clover.

Song Jinxiu picked up the new pendant and then fainted.

She slept for a very long time.

She dreamed about her childhood, every moment she spent with her parents and brother.

She was then kidnapped, sold, rescued, and lived an ordinary life with Old Man Song in Daxing Village.

There is also ordinary life in modern times, then the car accident, and finally all the scenes are intertwined and integrated into Song Jinxiu's mind!

Song Jinxiu was reminiscing about her life in her dream, but everyone was anxious in reality.

Song Jinxiu fainted without warning and was sent to the hospital for a checkup, and everything was fine.

He's not even malnourished, but he just won't wake up.

This made everyone very anxious. They went to see both Chinese and Western doctors, but they couldn't find any problems.

Mother Xia cries every day because of her newly found daughter!

God won’t be so cruel as to let you lose it just after you find it!

Song Jinxiu was in a coma for two days and two nights, and woke up in the evening of the third day.

At that time, Xia's mother was helping her wipe her face, and suddenly she met Song Jinxiu's big open eyes.

The two of them just stared at each other quietly. Song Jinxiu opened her mouth to say something, but found that her throat was so dry that it seemed to be smoking.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Seeing this, Aunt Xia quickly went to pour a glass of warm water.

She gently helped Song Jinxiu up and fed her.

Song Jinxiu felt weak all over, and she drank a whole glass of water from Aunt Xia's hand before she felt her throat felt much better.

She looked at Aunt Xia, not knowing what to say. She remembered everything and knew that this was her mother who had been lost for many years.

But the relationship between them as mother and daughter is not as deep as that between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

After drinking the water, the two fell silent again.

"By the way, are you feeling unwell? I'll go call a doctor for you!" Aunt Xia said and hurried outside.

It was too late for Song Jinxiu to call her.

The doctor came in and asked some questions and examined the patient. There was nothing wrong in the first place, and now that the patient was awake, there was even less problem.

To be on the safe side, let him stay one more day to observe.

After the doctor left, Xia's father and mother slowly walked in.

Song Jinxiu looked at the two people and found that they seemed to have aged a lot in just two days.

Suddenly, I was overwhelmed with sadness. It was an indescribable feeling, an emotional bond deep in my soul.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay when you wake up, it's okay when you wake up." Aunt Xia hurried over to help Song Jinxiu wipe away the tears that fell.