Sheng Anning had previously learned from the conversation between Chen Liling and Wen Changjiang that Wen Zheng's aunt had not appeared since Wen Zheng's mother passed away. She didn't know whether she had her own family, nor did she know whether she would come to pick up Wen Zheng after receiving the letter.
Even Wen's mother wasn't sure whether the address was correct, let alone whether Wen Zheng's aunt would come.
When the young and fashionable girl in front of him said that she was Wen Zheng's aunt and her name was Huang Wenyi, Sheng Anning was still a little skeptical.
Huang Wenyi has fair skin, delicate eyebrows and a slender frame. She has the gracefulness of a Jiangnan beauty. She speaks softly and gently.
Seeing that Sheng An Ning didn't believe it, she took out a letter from Wen's mother from her bag, and then took out a photo. It was a photo of Wen Changshan's wedding. The photo included Wen Changshan and his wife, as well as Wen's mother and Huang Wenyi.
Huang Wenyi pointed at herself in the photo and said, "This is me, and this is my sister Huang Wenjing. Unfortunately, my sister was unlucky and died after giving birth. Do you think my sister and I look alike?"
The black and white photo is not very clear, but you can vaguely see that the two sisters do have some similarities.
But Sheng Anning was still unwilling: "Why did you come just now? Did you just receive the letter?"
Huang Wenyi put away the letter and photos and sighed, "I have moved. If I hadn't gone back a few days ago, I wouldn't have received this letter. Who would have known that I would receive such bad news after receiving the letter? I quickly asked for leave from work to come here, but I didn't expect that Aunt Wen was also gone. So I can only take Wen Zheng away."
After such a period of time, Sheng An Ning had developed feelings for Wen Zheng. She was reluctant to be separated from her child and remained silent.
Huang Wenyi smiled and said, "I know your family is a good family. I also asked around before I came here. You already have three children, and you are kind enough to raise Wen Zheng. I happen to be single and have no children, so I will take Wen Zheng with me. This way, your burden will be lighter, and I can also provide Wen Zheng with a good living environment."
She then introduced her work.
Sheng An Ning didn't expect that Huang Wenyi worked in the customs and was from a scholarly family. There were only two sisters in the family, and their parents passed away a few years ago.
Now there is only Huang Wenyi. She had a short marriage, but her husband died in an accident without leaving any children, and she has no plans to remarry.
Huang Wenyi introduced herself and said, "I originally wanted to adopt a child, and now I can take Wen Zheng home, which is just right. I think if my sister were still here, she would also hope that I could raise Wen Zheng well."
Sheng An Ning knew that this was the best arrangement. No matter what, Huang Wenyi was Wen Zheng's closest relative. It was definitely more appropriate for her to follow her than to be with them. She just felt reluctant: "You're right, but should we discuss it with Wen Zheng again, so that he won't have any ideas in his mind?"
Huang Wenyi nodded in agreement: "We should talk about it, so that the children won't have any ideas in their minds."
Zhou Hongyun knew that Huang Wenyi was here to pick up Wen Zheng, and she was reluctant to let her go. She stood in the kitchen listening to the conversation between Sheng Anning and Huang Wenyi. As she listened, she couldn't help but tear up.
Wen Zheng brought An An and Zhou Zhou Momo back from school. He was stunned to see a strange aunt at home. When the strange aunt saw him, her eyes turned red and her expression was a little excited. His heart suddenly shrank.
Huang Wenyi didn't expect Wen Zheng to have grown up so much. Her little face looked so much like her sister. Her eyes turned red and she rushed over and squatted in front of Wen Zheng: "Wen Zheng, I'm your aunt."
The string that Wen Zheng had been holding tightly in his heart suddenly broke with a bang. He let go of An An's hand and looked at his strange aunt helplessly.
Huang Wenyi was a little excited and hugged Wen Zheng into her arms: "Wen Zheng..."
Her voice was a little choked. She could remain calm before she saw the child, but after seeing the child, she could no longer remain calm, especially since the face looked so much like her sister.
Her parents did not agree with her sister marrying Wen Changshan, but they could not stop her because the distance was too long. She also used a lot of connections to come here and attend her sister and brother-in-law's wedding.
Huang Wenyi still remembers that her sister, who came here as an educated youth, had a tanned skin, but she still hugged her happily and told her that Wen Changshan was the best man she had ever met and the sweet spring she had found in this desolate northwest.
In the end, she died while giving birth.
Receiving the telegram of my sister's death was a huge blow to the family. My parents hadn't seen their daughter for several years, and when they heard the bad news again, their bodies couldn't take it and they both fell ill.
Huang Wenyi wanted to attend the funeral, but her parents were in poor health, and it was not easy to take a leave, let alone go out. She felt somewhat resentful towards this nephew whom she had never met.
Later, her parents passed away one after another, and her life became a mess. She forgot about Wen Zheng, who still existed. Maybe she thought about him, but when she thought of her sister's death, she suppressed the thought.
Until she saw the letter from Wen's mother, Huang Wenyi struggled for two days over whether to take Wen Zheng to live with her.
Later, family ties prevailed over everything and she decided to take Wen Zheng back home. Since her sister and brother-in-law were no longer around, she would raise the child well for them.
Seeing Wen Zheng, who looked so much like her sister, Huang Wenyi couldn't help but vent all her emotions. She could even remember the letter her sister wrote to her when she was pregnant.
The letter told her with joy that the baby was moving in her belly, swimming around like a little fish.
He also told her that if she gave birth to a son, he should be named Wen Zheng, and he would be a carefree and upright gentleman. If she gave birth to a daughter, she should be named Wen Nuan, and she would grow up carefree like a little sun.
The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt. The more she blamed herself for ignoring Wen Zheng all these years. She cried and choked, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my aunt who came too late."
To Wen Zheng, this aunt was too strange. He had no way to empathize with her sadness. He just knew that he had to leave here and live somewhere else with this strange aunt.
He didn't want to leave. He liked this warm home very much, a home with An An, Zhou Zhou and Mo Mo.
But he also knew that he had to go because he was not a responsibility to this family.
I couldn't help but clench my fists, suppressing the indescribable panic in my heart.
Sheng An Ning saw Huang Wenyi crying non-stop, and was afraid that it would scare Wen Zheng, so she went over and pulled Huang Wenyi up: "We have seen it, let's sit down and talk slowly, you will scare the child like this."
Huang Wenyi quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears: "Yes, yes, Wen Zheng, don't be afraid, my aunt is a little out of control."
Pulling Wen Zheng to sit down on the sofa, he stretched out his hand and kept touching Wen Zheng's little face: "It's all my fault. I wish I had come earlier."
Wen Zheng lowered his head and subconsciously avoided Huang Wenyi's hand. He had a small wish in his heart that his aunt would not come.
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