Yun Qiao didn't know what Feng Juan and Qin Zheng were talking about, but they had just become relatives and were not very familiar with each other. Although she had some doubts in her heart, she didn't ask too much.
Yun Qiao locked the door, hung up a sign that said "Closed on 2nd day", and got into the car with everyone else.
He Tingjun drove, Qin Zheng sat in the passenger seat, and Yun Qiao, Feng Juan, Yuan Yuan, and Aunt Feng sat in the back. Although the jeep had five seats, it was more spacious than a typical sedan, so while it could only accommodate three people, even with four, it wasn't cramped. Plus, there weren't any traffic police checking cars in this area, so naturally, they could fit as many people as they wanted.
He Tingjun was accustomed to the route from the Fifth Company to the Sanhe Camp. He had driven it at least thirty times in a day, at least a dozen. He was completely familiar with the route when he drove.
Feng Juan held Yun Qiao's hand and seemed a little absent-minded along the way. She seemed to have something to say, but it seemed that some concerns were stopping her, so that she did not speak until the jeep reached the halfway point of the mountain where Sanhe Camp was located and stopped.
It was already late when Yun Qiao and the others arrived at Sanheying. Only Li Baiqiu and the two children were home, and Ye Yuanzhang had gone out to work.
"Aunt." Yun Qiao walked into the yard first and called out.
"You guys are here."
As soon as Li Baiqiu saw Qin Zheng and the lady behind him who looked 80% similar to Yun Qiao, he immediately understood.
Presumably, this person is Yun Qiao's biological relative.
"You must be Yun Qiao's mother, come in and sit down."
Li Baiqiu smiled and warmly invited them into the house. He then turned around and instructed Ye Kangning, "Ningning, move two benches out from the inner room for the guests to sit on."
"Thanks."
Qin Zheng carried the gifts he brought into the house and placed them by the door.
Li Baiqiu rubbed his hands and said uncomfortably, "Uncle Yunqiao is at work and not at home. Tingjun, if you know the place, could you please go up the mountain and call him over?"
"Okay." He Tingjun nodded in agreement and turned to leave the room.
When He Tingjun called people, the atmosphere in the room naturally couldn't be dull. Fortunately, there was always plenty of topics to talk about regarding Yun Qiao's life experience.
Upon learning that Wang Chunqi, the child-swapper, was sentenced to ten years imprisonment, Li Baiqiu, like Feng Juan, reacted immediately: "Only ten years! That's too easy for her!"
When the two women talked about their feelings as prostitutes, their eyes were red at the end. One of them held Yun Qiao's hand and wiped away tears with heartache.
Yun Qiao was a little overwhelmed by the elders on both sides holding her hands and crying at the same time. Just when she was about to hold back her tears, He Tingjun finally came back with Ye Yuanzhang in time.
As He Tingjun and Ye Yuanzhang entered the room one after another, Feng Juan and Li Baiqiu also raised their hands to wipe away their tears and calmed down.
After both sides introduced each other's identities, they began another round of greetings, the main content of which was Feng Juan and Qin Zheng expressing their gratitude to the Ye family for raising Yun Qiao.
Because both parties were victims of child swapping, the entire communication process was very harmonious. Both parties agreed that the Qin and Ye families would treat each other as formal relatives from now on. Recognizing relatives is not the end of a choice, but the beginning of a journey.
At noon, Li Baiqiu and Ye Yuanzhang specially killed a chicken and warmly entertained Feng Juan and the others. The atmosphere was harmonious. Ye Yuanzhang half-jokingly asked Yun Qiao, "Yun Qiao, now that you have found your biological father, when are you going to change your surname back to Yan?"
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, then chose to tell the truth: "To be honest, I haven't thought about this question yet."
"It's okay, it's okay. A surname is just a symbol. It doesn't matter what you choose." Feng Juan didn't want to embarrass her daughter, so she smiled and said, "You are my daughter. No matter what your surname is, it won't change that fact. Yunqiao, Mommy won't force you to change your surname. Whether it's Ye or Qin, it's your freedom. You can have whatever surname you want."
Feng Juan's words made Yun Qiao feel warm in her heart. She smiled half-jokingly, "Mom, how about I take your last name?"
"With my last name?" Feng Juan was confused for a moment. She blinked, wondering if she had heard it wrong.
She had never considered this possibility.
Because around her, she had never seen any child with the surname Xi.
"Yes, your last name."
Yun Qiao was indeed joking at first, but as she spoke, she really had such thoughts in her mind.
The law stipulates that a child can take the father's surname or the Qin surname, so she does not necessarily have to take her father's surname Qin.
Compared to his father who never showed up, Yun Qiao was naturally closer to Feng Juan.
So what's wrong with taking the surname Qi?
If you change your surname to Feng, it would be Feng Yunqiao, which sounds very easy, doesn't it?
Yun Qiao took Feng Juan's hand and leaned his head on her shoulder: "Mom, I want to take your surname Feng, what do you think?"
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