Du Ying used to be a medic, and she did go to the battlefield in a proper way, but her temperament was much gentler than Qi Yunxin's mother. His mother was a teacher, used to establishing authority for her students outside, and was extremely serious at home as well.
Qi Yunxin also experienced the gentle and tender love of a mother in the article through Du Ying's work.
The next morning, Yang Fenglin grabbed Qi Yunxin and tried to run away, but Yang Changping stopped him: "You two, don't go yet. Come with me to Yanda University today and find Bai Jiaojiao for me!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Fenglin became even more excited: "Dad, why exactly do you want to find Bai Jiaojiao? If you don't tell me, I won't take you there."
Yang Changping raised his leg and kicked again: "What nonsense are you spouting? Stop dawdling. If you hadn't driven back, would I even need you?"
Given Yang Changping's rank, he should have been provided with a driver, but since his home is right next to his office, he usually walks to and from get off work, so the driver is always on standby at the office.
"If you don't want to drive, let Xiao Qi drive. If you don't like driving, I'll talk to your boss and have him take the car back!"
They even started making threats.
"I'll take you there, I'll take you there. Seriously, the sun must have risen in the west today, there's still one day when you don't have to go to work."
Yang Fenglin muttered something as he started a fire in the yard. Yang Changping sat in the back row with a serious expression. Yang Fenglin glanced to the side and saw Qi Yunxin still looking half-dead and stiff. He sighed.
Who will keep him company and cheer him up?
Even though it was early morning, the time when everyone was going to work, and there were many people on the road, Yang Fenglin didn't dare to drive like he did on the deserted road yesterday. He gripped the steering wheel with both hands and slowly drove his boss to Yanda University.
Because Shen Heng wasn't home, it was difficult to cook for one person, so Bai Jiaojiao ate all three meals at the cafeteria.
Upon seeing Bai Jiaojiao at the cafeteria entrance, Yang Fenglin said smugly, "See, Dad? I told you it would be right to wait for her here, didn't I?"
Yenching University is so big, where could he go to help his father find a needle in a haystack? But people need to eat, so Bai Jiaojiao had to eat. So the three of them waited at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Yang Changping ignored him and strode towards Bai Jiaojiao. Bai Jiaojiao was startled by the sudden appearance of the man, but she quickly recognized him as the middle-aged man who had come out of the security agency with Qi Yunxin yesterday, who was Yang Fenglin's father.
What's going on here?
"Little girl, you must be Bai Jiaojiao, right?"
Yang Changping was afraid of frightening Bai Jiaojiao, so he tried to speak as softly as possible.
"I'm Bai Jiaojiao. How can I help you?"
She treated the two of them to a meal at the cafeteria yesterday. Surely she won't be the one caught in the corruption scandal?
Bai Jiaojiao racked her brains, but she still couldn't figure out why such a high-ranking leader had come to see her.
Seeing Yang Changping's attitude towards Bai Jiaojiao, Yang Fenglin knew that she was probably not the spy he had imagined.
While I breathed a sigh of relief, another breath caught in my throat.
What was his father's motivation?
"Are you available now? I need to talk to you about something."
Bai Jiaojiao looked at Yang Changping, then at Yang Fenglin behind her.
Yang Changping noticed her wariness and said, "Let's just stay in this cafeteria. We haven't had breakfast yet."
Yang Fenglin thought to himself, "Isn't his father lying through his teeth? This morning, Qi Yunxin cooked millet porridge under his mother's guidance, and he even put the eggs in the pot himself."
“I’ve never seen my dad talk to anyone like that before,” Yang Fenglin whispered in Qi Yunxin’s ear. When Qi Yunxin didn’t react, he hit him. “Hey, tell me what’s going on here.”
Qi Yunxin: "I don't know."
Yang Fenglin saw that Bai Jiaojiao had already nodded in agreement, but after the two entered the cafeteria, they did not queue up for food. Instead, they found a corner seat and sat down.
"What can I do for you?"
Bai Jiaojiao appeared to be actively cooperating with the investigation.
Yang Changping felt a lump in his throat, swallowed hard for a long time without opening his mouth, and then took out a photo from his pocket.
Bai Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and immediately recognized that the person in the photo was her mother.
Everyone in Shili Village said she looked like her mother. Bai Shiqing had also found a photo of her mother for her to see, and they did look very alike. However, for Bai Jiaojiao herself, it was still easy to distinguish between herself and the other person.
The girl in the photo looked younger than any of the photos Bai Jiaojiao had seen before. She had two braids and looked to be around ten years old. Her eyes were clear and gentle.
Yang Changping composed himself: "You're Yang An's daughter, right? Your mother's name is Yang An, the 'An' in 'peace'."
Bai Jiaojiao's face is the proof of authenticity; there's no denying it.
Yang Changping said, "I am your uncle."
Yang Fenglin had originally planned to go to the cafeteria to get another meal, but when he heard what his father said, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"Dad, what did you say?!"
Yang Fenglin looked at the photo on the table; he had never met his aunt.
He had only seen photos of his two deceased uncles in old photo albums, which were group photos of the three brothers with his father. As for his aunt, Yang Fenglin had only heard about her. Some people said she had married far away, while others said she had gone missing. In any case, they had searched for her for many years but had not found her.
How could he possibly run into this?
Is it true or not?
Looking at the photo of the person who was only different from Bai Jiaojiao in terms of hairstyle, Yang Fenglin was utterly incredulous.
Bai Jiaojiao knew, of course, that her mother's name was Yang An. She remembered this when she saw Yang Changping take out the photo.
Yang Changping also has the surname Yang, so they are probably from the same family.
“My mother is indeed Yang An. But I don’t understand, all these years you’ve neglected her because she left with my father, why are you coming to find me now?”
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