Li Xiaoya was still holding a sweet potato in his hand.
She unconsciously exerted force, and the roasted sweet potato was crushed.
Wei Wenqing was even more excited than she was, and stood up with an ugly expression.
Sheng Yuxiao didn't fare much better. He strode out of the back room with a water cup in his hand. The cup contained the milk he had just made for Li Xiaoya.
He said solemnly: "Oh? My relatives are here? Who is here?"
"It's me!" Wei Lin shouted and got out of the car.
The villagers immediately stretched their necks and looked at the man with surprise and freshness.
Wei Lin and Wei Zhen are different.
Wei Lin was wearing a suit and a coat, looking decent. He has an upright and awe-inspiring face, giving people a strong sense of reliability.
He looks like the standard rich guy in the TV series.
The villagers were instantly shocked by his aura.
Wei Lin walked up quickly and greeted politely: "Young Master Sheng."
Then he squatted down and said to Li Xiaoya in a friendly tone: "Little duck, I am your grandpa's godson. You can call me uncle."
Wei Wenqing's face suddenly turned even darker. He wanted to grab the stove at hand and smash it into Wei Lin's face.
uncle?
He is Xiaoya's uncle!
Wei Lin is nothing!
It's just a piece of wolfish ambition!
Wei Lin's eyes turned red and he didn't notice Wei Wenqing.
His eyes were all fixed on Li Xiaoya.
She is so beautiful...
Even if it is covered in dust in this small ravine, a pearl is a pearl... Those powerful genes are really enviable.
"Your grandpa is not in good health and cannot come here to pick you up in person. My uncle is here to pick you up and take you home for reunion." When Wei Lin said this, he squeezed out a painful sob from his nose.
"Little duck, your mother, has your mother already..." Wei Lin then spoke choked with sobs.
Wei Wenqing's blood boiled and his anger burned.
After he came to Li Xiaoya's house and she was the only one left in the family... he almost guessed his sister's ending.
So he didn't ask Li Xiaoya again.
He didn't want to arouse her sadness, nor did he want to wallow in pain.
As soon as Wei Lin came here, he immediately mentioned this matter.
He didn't care at all whether a child who lost his mother would be sad...
He couldn't care less about rubbing salt in all of their wounds!
"Well, mom is dead. She's been dead for a long time." Li Xiaoya finally spoke out.
The barrage almost made me cry.
But I didn't expect...
[Why is Li Xiaoya still so calm? 】
Li Xiaoya was not only calm, she also asked Wei Lin softly: "Are you sad?"
"certainly……"
"Then you go and kowtow to mother." Li Xiaoya turned sideways and made way for him.
Wei Lin's expression almost froze.
Let him kowtow?
He has only kowtowed to the old man in his life!
Li Xiaoya's tone was light: "Go, mom has been waiting for you for a long time. Go talk to mom."
[Li Xiaoya’s attitude is so strange]
[+1, isn’t this person her uncle? The uncle kowtows to her mother, which is a bit strange]
Wei Lin wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up slowly and said, "Okay, I'll go talk to your mother."
Wei Wenqing almost laughed happily.
right!
He should kowtow to his sister!
Wei Lin walked inside, and halfway through, he finally noticed Wei Wenqing.
Wei Lin paused, but still covered his face in sorrow and did not rush to say hello to Wei Wenqing.
When he walked all the way inside, Wei Lin said sadly: "Do you and your mother live in a place like this?"
"Um."
"Your mother has suffered too much. She has suffered too much..." Wei Lin covered his face and cried.
Li Xiaoya struggled to pull a big box.
At this time, Sheng Yuxiao saw this and immediately stepped forward to help pull him out.
After pulling the box out, I carefully took something out of it.
As soon as the camera rolled around, everyone was stunned.
【Fuck! Damn it! What a top beauty! 】
[Is this Li Xiaoya’s mother? So beautiful too. 】
[Ah, trafficking will lead to death! 】
What Li Xiaoya is holding is the only photo of her mother left before her death.
That photo was once a group photo.
It's mom and dad's wedding photo.
Later, his mother died and his father ran away, so Li Xiaoya cut out the photo.
She buried her father's in Grandma's grave.
My mother’s photo has always been hidden in the box, always hidden...
"You go ahead." Li Xiaoya said.
Wei Lin's pupils shrank.
The photos are of poor quality and the lighting in the room is very dim, which makes the people in the photos look indescribably ghostly.
After he composed himself, he actually knelt down in front of the photo, kowtowed, and cried, "I'm late, or I'm late..."
Wei Wenqing looked at this scene and felt relaxed and chilled all over.
Wei Lin was really willing to lower his body.
It is precisely because of this that he has always pretended to be good. No one can expose him as a hypocrite!
I really wanted to tear his face apart in front of the camera... Wei Wenqing's chest rose and fell, and he barely suppressed the emotions surging in his heart.
In contrast, Li Xiaoya seemed to be much more emotionally stable.
After Wei Lin finished kowtowing, Li Xiaoya asked him again: "Do you always think about your mother?"
"Of course, kid. After your mother was lost, your grandfather fell ill immediately and your aunt went crazy..."
【Oh My God! How could it be so miserable? 】
[Ah, Li Xiaoya, please go back quickly and reunite! 】
"What about you?" Li Xiaoya continued to ask.
"Of course I do too..."
[Well, let’s put it this way, this uncle looks a little too high-spirited, and it really doesn’t look like he has lost his sister]
At this time, Li Xiaoya finally shed tears slowly. She said, "You always remember mom, right?"
"I was very scared after my mother died. People in the village were not allowed to mention my mother. My grandfather burned all my mother's things. I am the only one who still remembers my mother..."
Wei Lin's breathing stagnated, and then he hugged Li Xiaoya into his arms: "They are so bad! They will get the punishment they deserve!"
Li Xiaoya closed his eyes, and tears fell on Wei Lin's shoulders like beads.
Li Xiaoya thought to himself, you are too bad.
Will you also get the punishment you deserve?
The villagers' eyes flickered as they watched such a drama of family recognition, and they all quickly dispersed.
When they were far away, they suddenly said, "What's the matter with kidnapping?"
"Yes. If your girl marries my family, I will give you a thousand yuan as a gift. How does that mean trafficking?"
"The people in the city here are very lenient!"
"Will Li Xiaoya and her grandpa have to take bullets now?"
Xu Qiulai sat in the car, staring at the leaving figures of the villagers, his brows gradually furrowed.
A long while.
She turned her gaze back and saw Ning Heng sitting next to her with red eyes.
Ning Heng covered her chest and said, "Oh, Li Xiaoya and her mother are so miserable... I feel like I have creative inspiration bursting out again."
Xu Qiulai: "..."
Wei Lin was still saying: "Let's go, let's go with uncle. When you go back, you can see the place where your mother once lived...it's full of memories related to her."
Li Xiaoya shook his head: "I'm afraid."
Wei Lin hesitated and asked, "What are you afraid of?"
"It's my mother's home, but it's unfamiliar. So I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid, uncle, there are many people who will be kind to you..."
"Really?" Li Xiaoya looked at him with tearful eyes.
Wei Lin knew he couldn't hesitate.
So he nodded vigorously and said, "Really!"
