Chapter 48: Dreams of Memories, Before the Harvest, Were They My Family?
Yes, what was he thinking? That was an unexpected situation last night. How could they still have to squeeze in the same bed with Brother Huaixu?
Shi Yun turned off the lights, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet.
He tiptoed into bed and turned on his cell phone.
[Someone replied to your post]
Shi Yun didn’t quite understand, so he clicked on it and found that there was a person with a garbled name who left comments under each of his posts.
Shi Yun was very happy and read through them one by one.
[Tuntun: Teacher An is super handsome, very different from the rumors, super gentle! In addition, Teacher An’s cooking skills are great, I want to learn from him! (thumbs-up.jpg) (smile.jpg)]
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: Yeah, not bad. 】
【Tuntun: Teacher An is so handsome and gentle! (smile) (flower) (heart)】
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: Got it. 】
…
Until the two most recent ones.
[Tuntun: Will my biological parents miss me? If I suddenly show up, will it disturb their lives? ]
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: Don’t think too much, don’t feel stressed. 】
[Tuntun: But am I, who has lost my memory, still the child they are looking for? ]
【Using Weibo user QWZ54e9: You always have been. 】
Shi Yun paused for two seconds, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.
He was very grateful to the other party and edited a message of thanks and sent it over.
Then, the phone on the far left of the bed vibrated.
An Huaixu turned on his cell phone.
[Your special attention 'Tuntun' replied to your comment]
You are still playing with your phone so late, do you care about your eyes?
An Huaixu thought so, but couldn't help but click to see what Shi Yun replied to him.
['Tuntun' replied to you: You are so gentle, thank you for your comfort, I will think about this matter carefully! ]
An Huaixu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Little serious.
As soon as he finished speaking, the next second, 'Tuntun' forwarded several micro-posts.
[Tuntun: (Repost: A famous female star actually came out of the house of the movie emperor surnamed X late at night. What are they doing——)]
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: We were together, but broke up. The guy is a scumbag. 】
[Tuntun: (Repost: An Huaixu Bai Yueguang is Lin Qi’s son. Do you all know about this?)]
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: It’s fake, the two of them have a grudge against each other. 】
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: ...He himself doesn't know. 】
After An Huaixu replied to this, he was almost laughing with anger.
How come he didn’t realize that Shi Yun was still such a gossipy person?
【Tuntun: (Forward: Friends, I discovered something important. I don’t seem to be my parents’ biological child. I… can’t quite accept it (expand to read the full text)】
An Huaixu thought it was another entertainment gossip post using a heartfelt title to attract traffic, but when he clicked on it, he found out that it was the poster's own story.
The poster was lost accidentally, but was fortunately adopted by her current parents. Many years later, she was still in the dark when her biological parents came to visit her, and she collapsed because of her life experience.
Their adoptive parents were very nice people and she didn't want to leave them, so she had a very unpleasant relationship with her biological parents.
Eventually her biological mother died of depression and her father was admitted to a mental hospital.
The poster finally felt regretful, but it was too late.
The poster left a message at the end of the post: [If I had to do it all over again, I still wouldn’t know how to have the best of both worlds. Is giving up the one I love really my only choice? ]
An Huaixu seemed to understand what Shi Yun was struggling with. After seeing the poster's story, he should be empathizing with the poster.
An Huaixu thought for a long time and organized his words before replying to him.
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: Actually there is a way to have the best of both worlds. 】
An Huaixu looked slightly in Shi Yun's direction.
Shi Yun must have received his own comments and was organizing his words.
A few seconds later, his phone vibrated.
['Tuntun' replies to you: What's the solution? ]
【WeChat user QWZ54e9: You should know that accepting the existence of your biological parents does not mean leaving your adoptive parents' family, nor does it mean abandoning either of them and integrating fully into one, but rather that you have one more family that loves you.】
[WeChat user QWZ54e9: Your biological parents will be grateful for the existence of your adoptive parents. It is because of them that you are so lively now. ]
[WeChat user QWZ54e9: I dare not say what your adoptive parents will think, but in their hearts, they are definitely happy for you. ]
Shi Yun stared at these comments and fell into deep thought.
After reading this story, he was already somewhat shaken. He was afraid that he would regret it in the future, and he was also afraid that his biological parents would really -
Whenever he thought about the possibility of one of them dying, he would feel a pain somewhere in his heart, as if someone had left an indelible wound there.
Although he had lost his previous memories, it was the subconscious behavior that retained this part of the memory that told him that their biological parents must love him very much, and he loved them too.
His father and mother had never deliberately concealed this matter, and they would occasionally persuade him to look for his biological parents, so what was he still hesitating about?
Shi Yun had actually noticed it a long time ago. Since this morning, something was wrong with his condition.
He was not a timid person, but he hesitated for a long time in such a situation that he didn't need to consider at all. He was simply too -
Never mind. There's no point in thinking about this.
What he should do now is - if it is really a coincidence that Brother Huaixu knows his biological parents, then they can have a good chat tomorrow.
Shi Yun turned off his phone, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
An Huaixu was not very sleepy at first, but as he listened to the two gradually lengthening voices, he gradually felt sleepy.
Shi Yun had a dream.
In the dream, he was very small, held in the arms of a woman whose face he could not see clearly.
Opposite him stood an elegant woman and a boy with a stern face who was obviously unhappy.
"I haven't seen you for a while. Xiaoyu has become even cuter! Xiaobao, do you still remember who I am?"
The woman hugged him and laughed, saying gently, "Xiaoyu, this is your Aunt An. When you were a kid, you loved hugging people's thighs!"
Aunt An looked very happy. She hugged Xiaoyu and gave her a kiss.
"Hey, I wanted to kidnap the child and bring him to our house when you weren't paying attention!"
The woman thought about it seriously and said, "Don't tell me, I think this one is really good!"
Aunt An also became interested: "Sure, we have two, let Xiaoyu choose!"
As she spoke, Auntie An took the sour-faced little boy a step forward and said, "Oh, by the way, Xiaoyu, let me introduce you, this is your brother Huaixu."
Woman: "Huai Xu is getting more and more handsome. Who knows how many people he will charm in the future!"
Aunt An shouted, "I still give my eldest son to Xiaoyu. This kid——"
She covered her mouth and whispered, "This kid has a bad temper and is not liked by children. Don't scare our little Yubao to tears!"
The woman smiled happily, looking down at the child in her arms, her eyes as soft as water, as if she had understood something: "I don't think so."
As she said this, she put the child in her arms on the ground.
The child tentatively took a step in the direction of Xiao Huaixu.
Xiao Huaixu raised his head and gave him a lukewarm look.
The child might have thought that the other person didn't hate him, so he was immediately happy. He raised his hand and gave the candy that he had been holding all the way to Xiao Huaixu, which he obviously loved so much that he didn't want to eat it.
"Huaixi, sugar, ci!"
Little Huaixu frowned, obviously unhappy with this title: "Call me Brother Huaixu."
Child: "Huaixige!"
Xiao Huaixu tried to correct him: "It's Huaixu, Xu."
The child said seriously: "Huaixi."
Xiao Huaixu: "..."
He felt that the little guy didn't understand what he was saying, and his face became even uglier.
Shi Yun opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he was still trapped in that half-true, half-false dream.
Are they my family?
Shi Yun tried to recall what they looked like, but he felt a pain in his head, and then his eyes went dark, and those scattered memories disappeared in an instant.
He couldn't even remember the name he heard in his dream. He only knew that he had a dream about the past.
"Why are you crying?"
Shi Yun let out a cry, and when he blinked, he found that everything in front of him was blurry. Cold tears slid from the corners of his eyes onto the pillow, giving rise to a feeling of reluctance.
He blinked hard and saw An Huaixu's face clearly. Only then did his pounding heart calm down.
He rolled his eyes, raised his palm, looked at the lines on his palm, and murmured in confusion: "Why am I crying?"
***
In kindergarten.
Because today is apple harvest day, the teachers took the children directly to Apple Mountain in the morning according to yesterday's rehearsal.
Shi Yun and An Huaixu stood in the team one after the other.
After Shi Yun finished talking to a little kid, he straightened up with a smile and looked at Director Zhang in the distance.
Now that Director Zhang's leg had gotten a little better, he took over today's assistant work.
He held a small flag in his hand and distributed it according to the order of the team.
The little flags fluttered in the wind, and the children looked at them with curiosity and joy. Their bright and innocent eyes were filled with the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Director Zhang raised his hand and then lowered it, saying in a strong and powerful voice: "Let's go!"
In order, groups of children headed to the foot of the mountain in an orderly manner.
Several drones rotated and rose into the sky, the buzzing sound gradually became smaller and smaller until it disappeared into the clouds, projecting the hill from all angles onto the monitoring team's screen.
Small paths weave through the lush forests.
The villagers walked together, carrying baskets on their backs, heading up the mountain with smiles on their faces, and every step they took left a mark of their expectation for a good harvest.
Looking down the path, flags were fluttering, and the colors of green, pink, and red continued along with the sounds of laughter.
Director Lin took a round of inspection, confirmed that everything was correct, and then went to a meeting with a group of team leaders.
On the way.
Shi Yun looked at the sky strangely again, and the damp smell rose to his nose again.
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