"So it was quite a coincidence. She had been sent to the countryside a few months earlier, and the place she was assigned to was right behind here, Shuanglin Cave. I had no idea she was there before, but then I ran into her when I went to Shuanglin Cave to buy cotton wool. Only then did I realize we were both from the Great Northern Wilderness and had become neighbors again."
Yun Qiao smiled and said, "Let me ask you, do you think we are destined to be together?"
"It's fate! It's especially fate! It's simply arranged by destiny." He Tingjun said this, secretly thinking in his heart how to cleverly lead the topic to Yun Qiao's life experience.
This matter is indeed a bit tricky and difficult to bring up.
After all, Yun Qiao had a wrong and failed experience in recognizing his relatives before, and he was worried that Yun Qiao would be reminded of the past and become depressed.
He Tingjun pursed his dry lips and began to say, "Yun Qiao, do you know? Sometimes, the arrangements of fate are really wonderful. Without us knowing, the people around us have already had unexpected connections."
He followed the topic and pretended to be indifferent, trying to bring up this difficult topic without alerting Yun Qiao.
Yun Qiao raised his head slightly, a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Hmm?"
He Tingjun explained: "For example, you and that female comrade named Juxiang, although you had no prior discussion, it just happened that you were assigned to the same place when you went to the countryside. You were neighbors in Shanghai, and you were still neighbors after going to the Great Northern Wilderness.
As for you and me, we live in the south and north, and we never had the chance to know each other. But when you came to the Great Northern Wilderness to work in the countryside, your uncle asked me to take care of you. After these two visits, our fate was finally connected."
Yun Qiao didn't quite understand why He Tingjun suddenly said this, and felt like, "Is he trying to change the subject on purpose?"
She felt something was amiss and didn't want to continue the topic. She laughed and mumbled, "It makes sense that fate brings us together despite the distance."
He Tingjun noticed her intention and thought that whether he showed his head or withheld his head, he would be in danger. He would have to tell her sooner or later anyway, so he might as well get straight to the point.
He interrupted, "Yun Qiao, actually, I came here today because I have something very important to tell you."
"What's going on?"
He Tingjun's expression was serious, and Yun Qiao couldn't help but become serious as well.
He Tingjun said slowly, "It's...about your true life experience."
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, then he repeated himself mechanically: "About... my true... life story?"
He Tingjun said 'hmm'.
Yun Qiao asked softly, "What do you know?"
In fact, as early as when she left home, Yun Qiao began to suspect that Wang Chunying might not be her biological mother.
Her words were full of loopholes and could not withstand further scrutiny. On top of that, she did not have an ounce of sympathy or love for him, only calculations in her heart. What kind of mother would treat her own child who had been separated from her for more than a dozen years like this?
But she had just returned from work and faced with a pile of mess. She was powerless and had no energy to investigate this matter, so she could only put this speculation aside for the time being.
She had speculated that if Wang Chunqi was not her biological mother, how did she end up in Wang Chunqi's hands?
Did she buy it? Did she steal it? Or did she find it?
Yun Qiao felt that the most likely possibility was that Wang Chunqi picked up the cat.
She is a baby girl, and a disabled baby girl.
Not to mention the 1950s, even now, the killing of baby girls is not uncommon.
A healthy baby girl might be abandoned by her parents, let alone a disabled child like her.
But now, He Tingjun said that he knew his true life experience.
Could it be that her real family came to find her?
So when she was young, was she abandoned by her family?
Yun Qiao's heart was beating like a drum. She subconsciously bit her lips and clenched her fingers nervously, almost digging her nails into her flesh.
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