The mixed-race boy was confused by the question and froze there.
Zhang Jiaqiang hurriedly introduced, "Grandma is the patient who is going to Xiangjiang to see a doctor. She suffers from amnesia!"
The old lady murmured to herself, "Look at my brain. Hey, poor child, sit down. The old lady looks at you like an old acquaintance from many years ago. Don't be surprised!"
Zhang Jiaqiang was excited and asked softly.
"Grandma, are you talking about a lady?"
Chu Waner rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, are you talking nonsense? She must be a woman if she looks like her!"
The old lady said, "I participated in a military-industrial cooperation project back then, and I had a very good relationship with a female scientist. When I saw this girl just now, I saw the shadow of the person she used to be on her face. Maybe it was an illusion. Please don't I’m surprised, people’s memories often go wrong when they get old!”
However, Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't let go, "Grandma, did the female scientist you mentioned later marry someone from Screw Country?"
The old lady shook her head and said, "We have never met each other since that project. After all, we both worked in a confidential unit. Communication was not convenient in those days. Once separated, it would be difficult to meet again. I also asked about it later. Unfortunately, there has been no news from her!"
Others didn't think much of it, but Zhang Jiaqiang felt that there weren't that many coincidences in the world. It was possible that the person his godmother was talking about was the mother of the mixed-race child.
This is very easy to prove. Just ask the old lady what the person's name was and compare it with the name mentioned by the carriage driver and you will get to the bottom of it.
"Grandma, do you still remember her name?" Zhang Jiaqiang asked.
The old lady shook her head and smiled bitterly, "The confidentiality level of that project is very high. Even now, it has not been declassified. We all come from different units and call each other by codes. We don't know our real names at all. The two of us We have a very good relationship, we just told each other our nicknames, I remember her nickname is Xiao Yezi!"
Others didn't react much to this name, but Zhang Jiaqiang was suddenly shocked. Why was this name the same as the name of the little beggar who was arrested?
The mixed-race child felt as if he was struck by lightning. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
"Little Yezi, hurry up and save Little Yezi..."
Shouting and shouting, she suddenly started crying while holding her head. No matter how others tried to persuade her, it was all in vain.
In the end, I had to call the old lady's health doctor, Dr. Wang, and gave her a sedative and sent her to bed. Only then did the restaurant calm down.
Zhang Jiaqiang said softly, "Grandma, there is a 80% chance that that acquaintance of yours is her mother, because she also named her daughter Little Leaf. I suspect her surname is Ye!"
Then he told the story of the carriage driver and the female scientist.
The old lady sighed, "Oh, how pitiful, these are all sinful debts. If you, Jiaqiang, can do your best, you can help them reunite their father and daughter. It can be considered a good deed!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Now I only know that the female scientist is named Ye Wenxiu, and the one you mentioned is called Xiao Yezi, grandma, which is also correct. It's a pity that you don't know the whereabouts of that person, otherwise the mystery will be solved!"
The old lady was silent for a moment and said, "If we really go to check, it's not impossible, but it's very troublesome. Your godfather also has to help, and you have to risk violating discipline. It's a bit troublesome!"
Since the old lady said this, Zhang Jiaqiang didn't say anything else. After all, it was a bit too much to let someone like his godmother and godfather do something that violated discipline. He had better find a way to investigate on his own and cure her amnesia first.
At this moment, a crisp sound of high heels came from far away, followed by a girl's soft and waxy voice.
"Grandma, Shiyao is here to see you!"
Everyone looked at the sound and saw a tall, beautiful and modernly dressed beauty walking in.
Judging from her age, she is only about 20 years old. Her face has the youthfulness of a girl and the dignity of a mature woman. She is really salty, sweet and royal.
Zhang Jiaqiang was suddenly shocked, why does this girl look so much like the actress from A Chinese Ghost Story?
I can't say they are exactly the same, but they are 70% or 80% similar, and I can even say they are a bit prettier than that actor.
The old lady's face showed joy and she waved, "Shi Yao, come and sit next to Wan'er. I'll introduce you to you. This is Chu Wan'er from your uncle's family. You met when you were children!"
Yang Shiyao stretched out her hand generously, "Sister Wan'er, do you still remember Shiyao?"
Chu Waner said in surprise, "Of course I remember, I hugged you when I was a child!"
Zhang Jiaqiang almost burst out laughing. This should be what an elder said. The two of them were similar in age, so their words were a bit awkward.
Yang Shiyao didn't pay attention. He let go of his hand with a slight smile and turned to Zhang Jiaqiang.
"Grandma, is this my godbrother you often talk about?"
The old lady said with pride on her face, "Yes, he is the Zhang Jiaqiang I often talk about. You two are also God's relatives, but you need to communicate more. Shiyao, as a landlord, you have to entertain your brother these days. Haha with my sister!”
Yang Shiyao nodded and said, "That's natural. When you come here, you're at your own home. If you need anything, just tell Shiyao. Don't be polite!"
Zhang Jiaqiang nodded politely and said, "That's troublesome for Sister Shiyao, but this time we mainly stay with the old lady for a few days, and then go to Xiangjiang. I'm afraid we won't have time to play here!"
Yang Shiyao chuckled and said, "That's a pity, but there are plenty of opportunities. I will definitely give my little sister a chance to show my loyalty as a landlord in the future!"
At this time, the service staff had already started to take away the dishes, and in a blink of an eye, the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.
The old lady symbolically poured half a glass of red wine, said a toast, and allowed the young people to express themselves freely.
The two beauties on the table immediately became the most eye-catching scenery.
The two of them drank and drank and chatted very enthusiastically.
However, Zhang Jiaqiang could tell that whether they were complimenting or flattering each other, there was a hint of sarcasm in their exchanges.
This should be the innate instinct of girls of their status, and others cannot learn it no matter what.
He couldn't help but feel disgusted with this newly acquainted god-sister. No matter how far away she was, she was a guest, so being so aggressive was a bit too much.
So since the dinner started, he didn't say a word, he just silently served the old lady food and chose what he liked to eat to fill his stomach.
The old lady seemed to have figured out something, and said when Zhang Jiaqiang was almost finished eating.
"Jia Qiang, help me go outside for a walk. Don't move. Keep eating. I'm getting old. I have to move around after eating too much, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable in my stomach!"
When I came outside, I found that it was raining again, but this time it was not a downpour, but a light drizzle.
The old lady pointed to the lake over there, "It's not raining heavily. Let's go for a walk with grandma to the lake!"
Zhang Jiaqiang held the old lady's arm, walked out of the verandah, and walked towards the lakeside on the path paved with colorful gravel.
The old lady suddenly said, "Jia Qiang, is anyone forcing you to be a lobbyist this time?"
