Li Xiyue was deeply moved. The love between Chen Qinghe and his wife truly proved the saying: In the past, travel was slow, and one's whole life was only enough to love one person.
Even if separated by death, it cannot stop lovers from loving and staying together.
"Chen Yun was brought to life by Shi Yun, but unfortunately, this child is nothing like her mother. Instead, he is very similar to Zhang Ma in temperament and appearance. It's true that whoever raises him will resemble him." Chen Qinghe shook his head helplessly.
Li Xiyue thought to herself that Chen Qinghe had actually noticed that Chen Yun resembled Zhang Ma a long time ago, but he hadn't thought of it in any other way.
If he knew the truth, he would find it very hard to accept.
The child his wife risked her life for, actually...
"Dean Chen, I heard Ye Tian say before that Chen Yun was handed over to Zhang Ma to take care of after he was born, is that right?"
Chen Qinghe nodded. "Yes, at that time, my beloved wife had just passed away. I couldn't bear the blow and couldn't face Chen Yun, so I entrusted her to Zhang Ma's care. It wasn't until she was six months old that I slowly emerged from my grief, and that's when my daughter and I officially met."
I feel I owe Chen Yun a lot. Later, I was busy with work and rarely had time to spend with her. Although Zhang Ma was her wet nurse, she spent more time with her than I, her father, did.
That's why Zhang Ma's daughter was so heartbroken when she passed away.
In her daughter's heart, Aunt Zhang was definitely closer than her own mother.
Li Xiyue understood. She hadn't seen her biological daughter for half a year. Wasn't this a good opportunity for outsiders to switch the baby?
Although she received confirmation, Li Xiyue remained calm and chatted about work for a while before leaving.
Before leaving get off work in the afternoon, Lü Yan came back and told Li Xiyue who Chen Yun had been in contact with. Li Xiyue had a clear idea of who it was and told Lü Yan to keep a close eye on those people the next day before letting her go home.
Then, she made a phone call to the Chu family.
The director's office is equipped with a telephone.
Aunt Tian answered the phone. "Yueyue, are you asking about Xiangxiang? Don't worry, she's fine. Don't worry."
Li Xiyue smiled and said, "I'm glad you're doing well, sister. Is Yicheng there? I need to talk to him about something."
"He's here. I'll call him. Wait a moment." Aunt Tian called out in a high-pitched voice, "Yicheng, you brat, come and answer the phone. Yueyue is looking for you."
Quan Yicheng arrived quickly. "Sister-in-law, what do you want to see me about?"
"Yicheng, are you free lately?"
"If you have time, please feel free to tell me if there's anything you need."
"Keep an eye on someone for me."
"no problem."
After hanging up the phone, Li Xiyue went home after get off work.
The house was still in chaos. This time, it was because Zhuang Le hadn't lit the fire properly, so Zhuang Lao's dishes weren't cooked. The master and apprentice started arguing again.
Once you get used to it, it becomes normal.
Li Xiyue didn't interfere this time, letting the old man and the young man do their thing.
During the meal, Li Xiyue casually asked, "Grandmaster Uncle, you said before that Sister Lele was found by a boy who was seriously ill. Where was she found?"
"It seems to have been on the street, but it's been too long, I can't remember clearly," said Mr. Zhuang.
Zhuang Le immediately raised the lever, "You're getting old, your memory is declining, right? In a few more years, you'll definitely get Alzheimer's."
"Get out, get out, get out." Old Zhuang was too lazy to pay her any attention.
Afraid they would start arguing again, Li Xiyue quickly asked, "What season did you find it?"
"Winter, oh, right, tomorrow," Old Zhuang said after thinking for a moment.
Li Xiyue asked with a smile, "So, tomorrow is Sister Lele's birthday?"
"I don't know, let's just assume it's tomorrow." Old Zhuang shook his head, seemingly indifferent.
Zhuang Le was furious, "You old geezer, can you be so casual about celebrating your birthday?"
"Whether it's a casual day or not, you've lived for over twenty years now," Old Zhuang said nonchalantly. "What does the date matter? What matters is that someone celebrates your birthday with you."
Zhuang Le thought what he said made sense, so she didn't reply. After a long while, she asked, "What are your plans for my birthday tomorrow?"
"How do you want to live?" Old Zhuang asked in return.
Zhuang Le thought seriously, "At least a day trip to the capital, plus a big meal. I heard that foreigners like to eat cake on their birthdays..."
"Stop, stop, stop." Old Master Zhuang interrupted her numerous unreasonable demands. "Who do you think you are, celebrating such a lavish birthday? Just have a bowl of longevity noodles, isn't that how we always celebrate?"
"The past is the past, the present is the present," Zhuang Le said angrily. "We didn't have a home before, but we do now."
Liao Qingshan said with a smile, "We'll do whatever Lele says."
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