Chapter 73

Song Beibei's true identity

Hu Ouhua ran away crying, unable to figure out what was going on. She sat on the roadside platform for a long time, but she didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy.

She has been particularly hungry lately and feels nauseous when she is hungry.

The lunch party was disrupted by Lu Yuetang. Such an expensive bowl of dumplings was wasted. I felt really bad.

In desperation, she found a nearby restaurant and bought two fried cakes.

This makes me feel a little better.

When I was about to go back to Xie's house, I saw the siblings Song Beibei and Song Wenli in the supply and marketing cooperative next door. The person standing next to them seemed to be... Song Bao.

Didn't she get admitted to Ningcheng University? Shouldn't she go to school at this critical juncture?

Hu Ouhua felt a little suspicious, so she tiptoed over and hid behind the three men.

"Beibei, are you so careless that you even forgot to take the treasure your grandma gave you?" Song Bao stared at Song Beibei as if he wanted to stare a hole in her.

Song Beibei laughed dryly.

She walked to Song Bao's side, gently shook her arm, and smiled sweetly: "Sister, no matter how big my treasure is, I can't ask you to deliver it to me at this time. You can just mail it to me. You know our home address."

Song Wenli also echoed.

"Yes, Beibei is right. Going to school is the top priority. Don't let yourself be put off," he said.

Song Bao shook his head.

She grabbed Song Beibei with her backhand, casually rolled up her sleeves, turned her over to look at her wrist, and with a hint of unknown emotion, she said softly, "Beibei, you said at the beginning that even if you don't study anymore, you can't let grandma down for raising you."

After Song Beibei's true identity was revealed, she was reluctant to return to Beijing and wanted to live with her grandmother.

Unexpectedly, she became a different person so quickly.

"Tell me, what is the treasure that grandma gave you? Can you tell your cousin openly?" Song Bao pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile.

Song Beibei's expression changed.

Her eyes fell on Song Wenli, and the next second, her body fell straight to the ground, causing two people to hurriedly support her.

"Brother, sister, I, I feel dizzy..."

Song Wenli carried Song Beibei to the hospital in no time.

Only Song Bao looked disappointed.

Just as she was about to follow him, Hu Ouhua grabbed her arm and asked, "Why did you come to Beijing? Is it for Song Beibei?"

"Wow--"

The moment Song Bao saw Hu Ouhua, he could no longer hold back his tears and hugged her.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Hu Ouhua asked worriedly.

She didn't rush him, and waited until Song Bao had vented his emotions before taking her to a nearby park and sitting in an empty corner.

"Hu Ouhua, you have come to Beijing since the college entrance examination. You may not have paid attention to the rotten stalls in Ningcheng..." Song Bao was in great pain.

"You, you won't say that Song Beibei is actually... Hu Jingsheng?" Hu Ouhua speculated in a low voice.

"Um."

Song Bao didn't hold back at all and directly stated the result.

"At first, I couldn't believe it. I came to Beijing with the last glimmer of hope. Just now I was 100% sure that she was not my sister Song Beibei at all." Song Bao said.

What the hell?

Hu Ouhua was a little confused.

What is going on?

She couldn't help but ask.

It was not until Song Bao recounted the whole process that Hu Ouhua suddenly understood.

"Look—"

Song Bao gave her a black and white photo, which showed Wang Chunlan and Song Wenli's biological father Song Tiesheng...

Are they both better off?

Hu Ouhua was shocked beyond words.

Even if she racked her brains, she would never have thought that Hu Jingsheng was not her father Hu Daquan's biological daughter.

"In the early years, your mother was from Fangzi Brigade, and my uncle was sent down to that village. He was eloquent, handsome, and had beautiful handwriting. Even though his identity was sensitive, he won the favor of the women in the village." Song Bao told the story.

Song Tiesheng has a family.

He certainly wouldn't do anything stupid.

Always well-behaved.

Wang Chunlan fell in love with him at first sight and wanted to marry him, but he was already married. In desperation, she married Hu Daquan through the introduction of her relatives.

That year the village slaughtered the New Year pig, and the members drank together, and many people got drunk.

Song Tiesheng also fell down.

That night, Wang Chunlan and Song Tiesheng had sex.

Not long after, she became pregnant.

Or twins.

Hu Daquan worked in the factory all year round and had no time to spare, so he sent the pregnant Wang Chunlan back to his hometown.

After the two children were born, Wang Chunlan kept the eldest, Hu Jingsheng, and gave the younger one to Song Tiesheng.

Coincidentally, Song Tiesheng's wife had a difficult delivery when giving birth to her second child, and the child died shortly after birth. He gritted his teeth and replaced her with Song Beibei.

This secret was hidden forever.

But in order to avoid any more trouble and worried that the secret would be discovered when the child grew up, Song Tiesheng sent the newly born Song Beibei directly to his mother who lived in the home of his second son, and asked her to take care of her.

"Beibei grew up with us, and no one knew that her life was so rough. It wasn't until your sister hit her head a while ago that Hu Daquan found her photo at home, went to the prison, and had a big quarrel with your mother. The secret was exposed." Song Bao said.

“…”Hulotus flower.

She observed three minutes of silence for her father.

Not only has he been cuckolded for so many years, but he has also raised a child for someone else.

Even Dou E was not wronged by him.

"I passed by your house a while ago and found that Hu Jingsheng had been looking for a rag doll, this one..." Song Bao took out a rag doll from his backpack.

It was made of coarse cloth filled with straw, and the eyes were sewn on with two buttons.

Ugly beyond compare.

But the rag doll was very worn out, with frayed edges, and it was obvious that it was worn every day.

At that time, Song Bao suspected that Hu Jingsheng and Song Beibei had exchanged identities.

Until she asked Song Beibei where the doll that she had always treasured had gone, she pretended to faint...the meticulous Song Bao understood everything.

Song Beibei is Hu Jingsheng.

This is too explosive.

Hu Ouhua was really speechless.

But it was also at this time that she seemed to understand all the unreasonable things that happened before. Maybe Hu Jingsheng replaced Song Beibei in her previous life and came to Beijing to attend university...

Tsk tsk.

Wang Chunlan and Hu Jingsheng, the mother and son, are truly cruel as iron.

"Then what are you going to do? Are you going to expose her?" Hu Ouhua asked.

Song Bao looked lost.

She shook her head: "Who told you that they are all our Song family's children? Dad said that he would send Zhen Beibei to the hospital for treatment and she will live with us in the future. But I am unwilling to accept this and still want to warn Hu Jingsheng."

Now that you have returned to the Song family to recognize your ancestors, you should live a good life and not be a troublemaker who harms others and yourself.

"Okay, if you need my help with anything, just let me know. I'm going to register for Kyoto University tomorrow, so don't delay too long. It's time to go back to school." said Hu Ouhua.

"Yes. Thank you, Sister Hu."

After they finished talking, they left.

The next day was the annual university opening day.

Hu Ouhua was carrying a backpack with bags in her hands. After saying goodbye to Xie Guzhi, she left the small courtyard and prepared to take the bus to report.

Slurp.

A jeep stopped beside her, and Jiang Kewei's face was clearly visible in the window.

"Comrade Ouhua, if you don't mind, I'll take you to school. It's just on my way." He got out of the car, walked to the back and opened the door.

At the back of the road, there was also a jeep parked.

There were two figures sitting in the car.

The man in the passenger seat had a stern look in his eyes, staring straight ahead, as if he wanted to stare a hole in the obstructing car.