Jiang Xiaoyong was distressed about the cigarette on the ground, and when he heard Xing'er's words, he came back to his senses, and said with anticipation: "Girl, who did you say you wanted to find?"
Xing'er cleared her throat, looked at the man in front of her, and said in a low voice, "I want to ask you, do you know a woman named Jiang Xiaohui?"
When Jiang Xiaoyong saw Xing'er for the first time, he suspected that she was his niece, but he was not sure at that time.
Now, when he heard Xing'er suddenly mention his sister's name, he knew in his heart that this girl must be the niece who was sent out by himself twenty years ago.
It stands to reason that he should be happy to see his niece again after twenty years, but he felt inexplicably empty in his heart.
His eyes widened, and he searched Xing'er's face before saying, "Jiang Xiaohui, what is your relationship with her?"
Xing'er didn't answer the man's question directly, but stubbornly asked: "You just have to tell me, do you recognize her?"
The man nodded and said, "Of course I know, but she's my own sister." ” Although Xing'er already knew the man's identity before this, but now when she heard him admit that he was Jiang Xiaohui's brother, that is, her own uncle, Xing'er still felt a little surprised, she sat there in a daze, looking at the man's eyes, full of incredulity.
In her imagination, the uncle who is related to her by blood, no matter how ordinary he is, should not be as unbearable as the man in front of her, but the world is often like this, and the man in front of her who is like garbage is actually her uncle Apricot looked at the man's eyes, in addition to shock, there was also a deep disappointment.
And in the same way, Jiang Xiaoyong's eyes were also wide open, and after a pause, he licked his dry lips and said, "Excuse me, who are you and why are you looking for my sister?"
Xing'er unconsciously picked up the teacup that was put aside because of her distraction, took a sip of tea, and only reacted when she felt that the water she drank tasted a little wrong.
Looking down, inside the teacup in his hand, a circle of dark tea dirt was exposed, and a few pieces of inferior tea were floating on the turbid tea water.
Xing'er wanted to spit out the tea in her mouth, but in front of the man, she didn't do it, but swallowed the tea like swallowing poison, and then put the cup down, raised her head, glanced at the man and woman standing in front of her, and said in a very calm tone: "I am Jiang Xiaohui's daughter" Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyong, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes showed a look of ecstasy, just like walking on the road and suddenly picking up a pile of money, he and the woman standing next to him glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two people met, and both sides understood each other's meaning: Our God of Wealth is here.
Then, they moved their eyes back to Apricot's face in unison, and the man said with a look of surprise: "You said you were Apricot" Apricot gave him a strange look and asked, "How do you know my name?"
Jiang Xiaoyong rubbed his two big hands crampedly, looked at Xing'er excitedly, and then said, "Why don't I know that your name is still taken by me."
"What does this mean?"
Although the man seemed very excited, but Xing'er's eyes showed a look of great disappointment, it turned out that she felt that her name was very rustic, and she also felt very strange, her parents are cultured people, how did she give herself such a local name, it turned out that after a long time, her own local name was actually given by the illiterate uncle in front of her The man didn't see the disappointment in Xing'er's eyes at all, seeing that Xing'er didn't change her name, and still used the name she gave casually back then, suddenly, as if he felt like he had done an earth-shattering event, he was full of pride, he pointed to the yard outside the door and said: "When your mother gave birth to you, it was when the apricots were ripe, and there was an apricot tree in my yard, and the tree was full of apricots, so I named you Xing'er" The origin of her name turned out to be so ordinary, Xing'er only felt ironic at this moment.
Jiang Xiaoyong didn't know what Xing'er was thinking at all, and was full of pride in telling the origin of her name, Xing'er coughed lightly and interrupted him: "So, how can my family know your name?"
Jiang Xiaoyong didn't expect Xing'er to suddenly ask like this, thought for a while and said: "When I sent you away, I wrote a note and put it in that cardboard box, I wrote your date of birth on the note, and also wrote your name, I thought at that time, people will pick you up and definitely change your name, I didn't expect your family to use this name, really" Hearing this, Xing'er immediately discovered the suspicion in Jiang Xiaoyong's words, she interrupted Jiang Xiaoyong's words and said, "Didn't you say that it was my mother who sent me away, why is it becoming you again now?"
Jiang Xiaoyong immediately paused, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and immediately changed his words and said: "Yes, yes, it's your mother, but I wrote the note."
Xing'er stared at Jiang Xiaoyong's dodgy eyes, and her doubts suddenly arose, but she didn't break him immediately, but pretended to ask casually: "Where is my mother?"
Jiang Xiaoyong and his wife glanced at each other, then turned around, looked at Xing'er, and said, "Your mother died not long after she gave birth to you." ” Of course, Xing'er knew that her mother was gone, and she just meant to ask where her grave was, but since her uncle mentioned her mother's death, she also wanted to ask about it, so she followed the meaning of his words and asked: "Then how did she die?"
As soon as this topic was mentioned, Jiang Xiaoyong immediately put on a heavy face, sniffed hard, blinked his eyes vigorously, and wanted to squeeze out two tears, but after squeezing for a while, he couldn't squeeze it out, so he had to rub it vigorously with his hands, while saying, "Your mother is so pitiful."
When Jiang Xiaoyong said this, he finally rubbed his eyes red with his hands, and there seemed to be a faint tear in his eyes.
"It's all the one surnamed Xiao, it's really not a thing, because I dislike your mother for being a country girl, I kicked her again after playing with her, and your mother was angry and sick, so she went like this when she was so young" When Jiang Xiaoyong said this, he covered his eyes with his hands and howled twice, and at this time, the woman standing next to him also pretended to pout, showing an uncomfortable look, but she squeezed twice and didn't squeeze out a single tear. t1706231537: