Chapter 161: How have you been these years?
Qin Jin drove Song Zhiqing along the familiar country road.
A thin boy was riding a bicycle with a young girl a few years older than him on the back seat. In the eyes of outsiders, he was as beautiful as a painting.
Song Shuyan was originally worried that Qin Jin, who was so slim and slender, could not carry her. Obviously, her worry was unnecessary. She underestimated the boy's strength.
He rode the whole way without breaking a drop of sweat.
She was a little curious, "Qin Jin, when did you learn to ride a bicycle?"
Grandma Qin didn't have a bicycle at home, so if he wanted to learn, he could only borrow one from someone else.
Qin Jin froze for a moment, but he concealed it well so that Song Shuyan didn't notice.
He believed from the bottom of his heart that Song Shuyan was his biological sister.
The past is too painful to recall.
He didn't want his sister to know how he had behaved in the past, how he had bullied men and women, and how he had stolen other people's bicycles.
cough……
He downplayed it, "I learned it two years ago."
As for how I learned it, let’s not talk about it!
Song Shuyan, however, was determined to get to the bottom of things and insisted, "Who's family is so kind as to lend you their bicycle to learn?"
Beginners are prone to falling, and falls can easily damage the bike.
So, if someone is willing to lend a bicycle to a beginner, then what is he if not a good person?
Qin Jin didn't want to answer this question.
He simply kept his mouth shut.
Song Shuyan poked his waist and said, "Hey, Qin Jin, say something!"
The car made an S-turn.
Qin Jin was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but speak in a colder tone, "Don't move, it's itchy!"
Song Shuyan was also still frightened.
It was so close.
Almost had a car accident.
Well, she knew this kid was ticklish!
After this little episode, Song Shuyan finally understood that Qin Jin must have used some tricks to force others to lend it to him in order to borrow the car for study.
She said, why was Qin Jin called Qin Erliuzi by the villagers for no reason?
Being young and ignorant, he might have done something bad to harm the villagers.
"By the way, why did you ask me to go to your house?"
Qin Jin was at a loss of words and didn't know how to tell her. He pursed his lips and said, "You'll know when you get to my house."
Song Shuyan had no choice but to suppress his curiosity.
I thought this guy was really good at keeping people in suspense.
After entering the village, sharp-eyed children came from all directions to tell her the news.
"Song Zhiqing!"
"Sister Song!"
"Your sister is here to see you!"
Her sister?
Song Shuyan was confused, and Song Shuyu's ordinary face appeared in his mind.
How could Song Shuyu go to the countryside to find her?
Are you crazy?
The children chased after the bicycle, shouting, "Really! She's at Grandma Qin's house!"
Okay, okay, she will know what is going on when she gets to Grandma Qin’s house.
Qin Jin couldn't help it and sped up, riding faster and faster, leaving the children who were chasing him behind.
The roads in the village are bumpy and difficult to walk on.
Song Shuyan felt like her butt was about to break apart, and she almost fell off several times. She tightly grasped the iron frame of the back seat and couldn't help but remind him, "Ride slower!"
"What's the rush?"
She is not in a hurry, so why should he be in a hurry?
Also, if it was her sister, why didn't Qin Jin take her directly to the staff quarters to find her?
He insisted on taking her back to the village.
Almost there.
She looked up and saw two women, one old and one young, standing at the door of Grandma Qin's house, looking forward to it.
When she saw clearly the face of the woman standing next to Grandma Qin, her pupils suddenly shrank.
Looks like, very similar.
No wonder the children in the village said that her sister was here.
The woman was wearing a gray coat that was common on the street and black pants. Her hair was a little yellow and was tied into two low ponytails that hung on both sides of her shoulders.
Very ordinary outfit.
Her face was also bare, without any makeup, but her facial contours and eyebrows were about 70% similar to Song Shuyan's.
The car stopped.
Song Shuyan jumped out of the car, her mind in a mess, and for a moment she forgot how she should react.
Su Qian looked at the stunned Song Shuyan, her heart trembling, the fingers hanging on both sides trembling slightly, her eyes became hot, and the mist blurred her vision.
She found it!
Her daughter was switched.
Just a glance at each other, and Su Qian's heartstrings were touched. She was absolutely sure that Song Shuyan was her daughter!
She couldn't hold it back any longer, and tears began to fall.
She felt extremely happy, and a long-forgotten hatred surged in her heart.
She especially wanted Jian Xiangrong to see her daughter.
Let him see if he is slapped in the face!
Even though her daughter was replaced by someone else, he still didn't believe it. He kept scolding her all those years, asking her what was wrong with her and why she ignored her own daughter and didn't even give her a glance.
She told him coldly countless times that she was a fake and not her daughter.
Every time I only get a few angry words.
"You're crazy!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
If she took her daughter to meet Jian Xiangrong now, she couldn't imagine how interesting his expression would be!
The daughter I raised for more than ten years is a fake.
More than ten years ago, he was still blindly confident and unwilling to look for his biological daughter.
Oh.
He is a joke.
Song Shuyan saw the woman opposite him crying and was at a loss, not knowing how to comfort her.
"that……"
As soon as she opened her mouth, the woman's tears stopped. She took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. Then she walked quickly towards her and excitedly held her hand.
"Child, is your name Song Shuyan?"
"I, I am your mother."
"Mom...Mom?"
The children who came to watch the fun were petrified.
It turned out that it was not my sister, but my mother.
Song Zhiqing's mother is so young!
“Oh my God!”
Song Shuyan looked embarrassed and pulled his hand back.
"Shall we go inside and talk?"
Qin Jin drove away the children who were watching the fun and making trouble, "Go away, go play somewhere else."
"Don't come to my house!"
He raised his fist to intimidate them, "If you don't leave, I'll beat you up!"
The children screamed and scattered like birds and beasts.
In the house.
Song Shuyan asked cautiously, "Are you really my mother?"
Su Qian was about to cry again.
Song Shuyan was anxious, "Hey! Don't cry!"
Su Qian calmed down and brought up the old story again, telling it all over again.
"So, I can be sure that you are my daughter!"
She looked at Song Shuyan with a firm gaze, her tone equally firm.
Song Shuyan's eyes flashed.
Meeting Su Qian's nervous and expectant eyes, Song Shuyan knew that she wanted to hear what she had to say.
For example, mother and daughter recognize each other.
She opened her mouth, thought for a long time, and asked, "Have you been doing well these years?"
Such a simple sentence made Su Qian burst into tears again.
Full of sadness.
I gave birth to two children, but was unable to raise them by my side. Even if my material conditions were good, I would still feel regretful and sad.
I would think of my two children when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, or when I saw other people’s children being lively and cute and acting coquettishly with their families.
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