At this time, at Huichuan County Hospital, Xiang Xuyang was getting to know the relatives of this body.
The middle-aged woman came up and hugged him, crying out with tears streaming down her face: "Yangyang, I am the grandma who has brought you up!
You don't even recognize grandma?"
Xinzi Feng Youcai certainly didn't recognize her, but Xiang Xuyang's shell seemed to have a deep physical memory of people. Looking at the woman with a face full of despair and loss, his hand unconsciously touched her face and wiped her tears.
He unconsciously called out, "Grandma!"
Seeing this, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance nearby pulled the dazed Xiang Xuyang over and said excitedly with red eyes, "Yangyang, do you remember?
I am your grandpa, do you know me?"
Xiang Xuyang's body was pulled out of that mysterious state. He stared at the person seriously for a few times, his eyes full of confusion.
Grandpa's heart, which had been slightly warmed, turned cold again. He could no longer hold back his tears, his knees softened, and he squatted down, covering his face and sobbing.
Apart from these two who looked extremely excited and grief-stricken, the rest were much calmer.
There were two old people, a man and a woman, both with white hair. One of them showed her face in front of him.
They each sighed deeply and introduced themselves: "Yangyang, I am your grandpa (grandma)."
The remaining two younger men also stepped forward and said, "Yangyang, I am your uncle (second uncle)."
Except for the different names, the four people are exactly the same.
Xiang Xuyang's face was expressionless, but he understood everything in his heart.
His grandparents really loved him and treated him well. As for his grandparents, uncles and uncles, they were just like his father and were far inferior to him.
Over the past two days, he also learned some about the situation at his parents' home.
He is the only blood relative of his grandparents, so it's normal for them to feel sorry for him.
It's normal for grandparents to not feel too much love for their grandchildren since they have many grandchildren, let alone their uncles and aunts.
He just couldn't understand his father's attitude.
It has been almost two days since yesterday. He takes care of my eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, but he has never kissed, hugged or comforted me.
It's nothing like a father's attitude towards his only biological son.
With all sorts of thoughts running through his mind, Xiang Xuyang reached out and patted his grandfather's shoulder. Seeing a grown man crying so loudly, even his experienced soul couldn't help but feel pity for him.
Grandma Xiang felt the movement on her shoulder, turned around and hugged her grandson in her arms, crying even louder.
Xiang Xuyang, with tears covering his neck, could only sigh with a blank face.
It was almost dark when Feng Yijia and Meng Sheng arrived at Huichuan Hospital and found Xiang Xuyang's ward.
The lights in the hospital were already on.
Xiang Xuyang was lying on the bed in a daze. He caught a glimpse of the two people out of the corner of his eye, was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned over and sat up, put on his shoes, and walked out of the room without saying a word. He just used his eyes to signal the two to follow him.
The three of them walked in silence until they reached a remote and deserted corner before they began to talk.
Feng Yijia looked at the little kid in front of him who was just as tall as his waist. He couldn't bring himself to call him "Dad". Finally, he asked awkwardly with concern: "How are you feeling now? Is there anything wrong?"
Are you seriously injured in the accident?"
Feng Youcai, who was wearing Xiang Xuyang's shell, felt a little awkward looking at his daughter who was much taller than him.
I didn't think enough yesterday. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have chosen a child in order to live a few more decades.
I should choose another man in his twenties or thirties. Even if he might have an extra wife, it would be better than having no authority in front of his daughter and son-in-law now.
He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green, but he managed to keep a straight face. He cleared his throat and said to Xuyang, "It's okay, but I'm a lot shorter, so I'm not used to seeing things.
The car accident wasn't serious, just some scratches on my body. It's okay, I'll be fine in two days.
You all came here, where's Yanyan?"
"We're worried about you leaving Yanyan with his grandparents." Feng Yijia answered, then frowned and asked, "What about that family?
Why leave you alone in the ward?"
After considering how to address his original family, Xiang Xuyang said, "Uncle Xiang, please send Grandpa Xiang and Grandma Xiang to stay at a nearby guesthouse.
Grandpa Xiang, grandma Xiang, and dad Xiang all went to look after mom Xiang.
I heard she will be cremated tomorrow.
Uncle Xiang stayed in the hospital to watch over me, but he just ran out of cigarettes and went out to buy some!"
After hearing this, Feng Yijia felt relieved and told Meng Sheng what he had asked someone to find out.
Then he said, "If Boss Guan's guess is correct, then Father Xiang cannot be trusted.
You are still young, it is best not to live with him.
After all, the human heart is unpredictable."
Xiang Xuyang finally knew what was wrong with his adoptive father. He didn't even need to check, he knew it couldn't be fake.
He said how could a father not love his only son, and he didn't seem very sad when his wife died in a car accident. It turned out that he had another true love and maybe even other children.
For a moment, he felt sorry for his cheap mother who had only seen corpses.
Meng Sheng was multitasking. While listening to the conversation between the two, he was also looking at his father-in-law, who was less than one meter tall and could be lifted with one hand. He felt as refreshed as if he had eaten an ice cream in summer.
Hearing this, he continued to persuade with a serious face: "Ikea is right, then you can go directly back to the provincial capital with your grandma and grandpa.
We will find a way to investigate the matter here.
We also have houses and shops in the provincial capital.
You should remember Zhou Jiang, who came to our house several times, that tall and thin young man who was very talkative.
He is now helping us run our electrical appliance store in the provincial capital.
I'll give you his phone number and address later, so you can go directly to him for help if you need any help."
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