Extra: Recognition

For them, this name has long been engraved in their bones.

The extreme coincidence caused them to be so shocked that they could hardly react for the next five or six seconds.

Even after coming to his senses, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

…

"Zhizhi, you were stunned when you heard your father talking about the name he gave the child a few days ago. Was it because of Xiaojiu?"

They ate lunch with their own thoughts, and when they were about to leave, Shu Ying called her daughter.

"Yes, you think it's a coincidence, don't you? I thought so too when I heard the name my father said."

"Mom, maybe..." Wen Zhile carefully probed, "Xiao Jiu is the reincarnation of that child?"

Shu Ying was silent.

On the one hand, she felt that the idea of ​​reincarnation was feudal superstition, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but agree with it.

Wen Zhile added: "When I first met Xiaojiu, he was only eleven years old, and he looked a lot like you at that time."

"I noticed him because of his appearance."

"He was separated from his family when he was still a child. He has lived alone for many years and has suffered a lot. However, he is very sensible and has good character. He always considers others first in everything he does."

“It’s rare.”

Shu Ying nodded.

If it is true as my daughter said, it is indeed rare.

"Are his family members still alive?"

Wen Zhile choked: "I don't know either, but I haven't come to see him for such a long time, it should be..."

She didn't say anything else.

Shu Ying filled in the blanks in her own mind.

"Mom, I've asked for leave this afternoon. Can I take Xiaojiu back to the family compound for a while?"

"Go ahead. Your dad and I have classes, so I won't go back with you."

"Where does Xiaojiu live now?"

Wen Zhile didn’t know: “I’ll ask when I get home.”

The four of them separated at the gate of their home.

Wen Zhile and Xiaojiu walked into the community together.

"I told mom to take you home for a while, Xiaojiu, where do you live now?"

"I just arrived and haven't booked yet. I'll just find a hotel to stay in later." Xiao Jiuhuan looked around, his eyebrows gradually curved, "It feels different with the naked eye. Our community really hasn't changed at all."

"Yes, it's the same as in the previous life, even the security guard at the door has not changed."

"You can stay in a hotel, don't worry. After a while, I'll ask my parents to adopt you as their godson, and then you can move back home."

Xiao Jiu looked at her happily and said, "You want me to be your godson? Is that really okay?"

"It must be possible."

"If you have nothing to do recently, you can come to my house often."

"Mom and Dad will like you."

Xiaojiu was somewhat expectant: "Okay!"

After saying that, he walked into the unit door.

"Sister, has my brother-in-law gone to the army? Who is taking care of Xiaoqi?"

"Your brother-in-law will take her to the army to comfort her, and then bring her back to the military compound at night."

"I'll take you to the troops to see Xiao Qi later."

Xiaojiu is really looking forward to it.

When they were almost on the third floor, Wen Zhile took out the key from her bag.

When I got to the door, I saw it was not locked.

She was slightly surprised and opened the door.

Xiaojiu nervously pulled her behind him, knocked on the door twice, waited for a few seconds, and then walked through the entrance first.

As soon as he walked over, he bumped into Qu Jinghong who came out to check the situation.

They were both slightly surprised.

One is a surprise, the other is a surprise.

Qu Jinghong then saw his granddaughter walking behind him, and his expression relaxed.

"Grandma, this is my friend Xiaojiu. I brought him here to play for a while."

Wen Zhile didn't expect to run into her grandma at home, but this was not bad.

After she finished speaking, she turned around to close the door. When she came back, Xiaojiu was standing straight at the entrance.

Grandma looked at him through her reading glasses.

"The boy is really handsome."

She smiled and turned around: "Come sit on the sofa."

Xiaojiu hurriedly followed.

Wen Zhile went to the storage room to get some snacks and fruits and laid them out on the tea table.

Qu Jinghong sat aside with a smile.

After chatting for a few sentences, she waved to her granddaughter while Xiaojiu was eating.

Wen Zhile leaned over and heard her grandmother's slow voice: "He looks like your grandma."