Chapter 464 She is...Zheng Xiaolian's daughter

Both she and Liao Yongqiang were experiencing love for the first time.

I haven't left the hotel for the past two or three days. Whenever I feel hungry, I ask the waiter to bring me food.

Go to sleep when you are tired.

By New Year's Eve, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Yingying really didn't dare to stay in the hotel any longer.

If she stays any longer, she will probably spend the New Year in a hotel.

Liao Yongqiang also understood that it was not a good idea to do this during the Chinese New Year.

Especially when she saw Song Yingying getting out of bed, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.

He really felt some regret, blaming himself for not knowing how to restrain himself even though he was such an adult.

But every time when he wanted to restrain himself, the little woman beside him would make him feel emotional with just a glance.

He had completely lost his mind.

When the two of them had packed up and arrived at Zhao Huili's house.

It's almost six o'clock.

Fortunately, Zhao Huili didn't say anything.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is almost ready, and I’m so happy to see them coming over.

"Oh, Yingying and Yongqiang are here? Come on, sit down!"

Liao Yongqiang smiled and nodded. Song Zhiyong asked him to play chess with him, while Song Yingying rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen to help.

"Aunt, let me help you!"

Zhao Huili just noticed that the two of them were arm in arm when they came in.

Is there anything else she can't see?

He smiled and pointed outside.

"Tell me the truth, what's going on between you two? Are you dating?"

Song Yingying now feels a little embarrassed when she thinks of Liao Yongqiang.

Nodded with a blushing face.

"Um!"

Zhao Huili was actually a little curious. It seemed that there was no change in their relationship at Wanyu's wedding. Could it be that it was just these two days?

"When did it happen?"

Song Yingying smiled and said, "Yes, it was the day Wanyu got married!"

The main reason why Zhao Huili cares so much is because of the child. She is the only one around her, and she is indeed not a child anymore. If she doesn't worry about her marriage, who else will worry about it for her?

He looked out the window and smiled contentedly.

"Yongqiang is a good person. Uncle and Auntie will be relieved if you can get along with him! If you feel that you are suitable for each other after a while, we can discuss marriage!"

Song Yingying turned her face away shyly.

"Oh, it's still early!"

But Zhao Huili doesn't think so.

"Yingying, it's getting late. Look at how old your sister Weiwei's children are. Wanyu is married too. You really should think about your life-long affairs! Don't worry. Your aunt is worried about you!"

Song Yingying felt warm at heart when she met her caring gaze.

Leaning on Zhao Huili's shoulder, he said coquettishly: "Aunt, I want to stay with you for a few more years!"

Zhao Huili tapped her forehead lovingly.

"Even if you get married, I won't delay accompanying you! As elders, we will be satisfied if we see you all living a happy life!"

Listening to her heartwarming words, Song Yingying's eyes swelled up a little.

"Aunt, I'll listen to you!"

Zhao Huili smiled.

"Oh, that's right!"

After the meal was ready, Song Yingying realized something was wrong.

"Aunt, Brother Wenlin is not here?"

Zhao Huili was also a little puzzled.

"I don't know. This kid has been acting strange these past few days. He's been so busy that I can't see him every day. Shouldn't the hot pot restaurant be closed during Chinese New Year? I don't know where he went! Why don't we eat first, or the food will get cold!"

But Song Yingying and Liao Yongqiang would never agree.

"Auntie, wait a little longer!"

"Yes, Wenlin hasn't come back yet, let's wait a little longer!"

As he was speaking, there was a sound of the door opening.

When Zhao Huili went out, she saw that heavy snow had started falling outside without her knowing.

The ground was covered with silver.

At this time, Song Wenlin was pushing his bicycle in from the gate of the courtyard.

Zhao Huili was delighted.

"Wenlin, you're back? The food is ready, waiting for you. Where did your child go..."

Before she finished speaking, she was suddenly stunned.

Because she saw that there seemed to be someone sitting on the back seat of Song Wenlin's bicycle.

A small one, wearing Song Wenlin's clothes.

It looked like he fell asleep on the seat.

Because Song Wenlin was holding the handlebars with one hand and putting the other hand on her back, as if he was afraid that she would fall off the bike.

At this time, Song Yingying, who followed out, also noticed something was wrong, and she ran over in a hurry.

"Brother Wenlin, this is......."

Song Wenlin didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

After thinking for a while and looking up at Zhao Huili, he decided to tell her the truth.

"She is...Zheng Xiaolian's daughter. Zheng Xiaolian...is dead!"

There seemed to be a hint of trembling in his words.

"What??"

Zhao Huili widened her eyes in disbelief.

Of course she knew who Zheng Xiaolian was. When her son went to the countryside as an educated youth, the two of them got along well and fled back to the city together. In order to stay, Zheng Xiaolian abandoned their family and hurriedly married Wenlin, and Wenlin was sad about this for a long time.

I thought he would have gotten over it after so many years.

Now it seems that he never got over it.

As a mother, she probably knows how loyal her own child is.

Over the years, she had asked people to introduce him to potential partners, but he refused to meet them.

Zhao Huili didn't force him, she just wanted him to figure it out slowly.

Who could have thought that such a young life would be lost!

"She, why not?"

Song Wenlin lowered his eyes.

Choking up, he said, "I heard it's pancreatic cancer!"

What hurt him the most was hearing from people nearby that after she secretly left him, she rented a house with Xiaoxiao and lived by washing clothes for others every day.

If the pain is severe, take painkillers.

When she died, no one was at home. Xiaoxiao was still young, and when she came home from school she thought her mother was asleep.

Just like that, she slept next to Zheng Xiaolian's body every day.

It is said that by the time the neighbors smelled the stench and forced the door open, Zheng Xiaolian's body had already decayed.

Song Wenlin really couldn't imagine how Xiaoxiao spent those days, and he couldn't imagine how desperate Zheng Xiaolian was before she died.

He was annoyed with her and would rather let Xiaoxiao go to an orphanage than let her come to see him.

Of course he knew that she was afraid of causing trouble for her, but knowing that she was thinking about him made him feel annoyed and sad, and his heart ached as if it was breaking.

When he found out about this and rushed to the orphanage, he almost fainted from heartache when he saw Xiaoxiao again.

The originally thin man was reduced to skin and bones.

It’s not that the people in the welfare home didn’t give her food.

I heard from the dean that since coming here, the child has become silent, doesn't eat or drink much, and seems to have shut himself off.

They also heard about her experience and thought that the child must have suffered a huge psychological blow, which is why she is like this.

But no matter how the dean tried to talk to her, she wouldn't say a word.

Finally, I caught a cold two days ago, and I had a high fever early this morning.

When Song Wenlin arrived, she was running a high fever.