" Uh..." Song Qiaoen's hands turned cold." How could that be... Aunty An, aren't I still Qiaoen?" Have you not seen me for a long time and forgotten my long
How is it?"
"But…"
Auntie An stared curiously at the corner of Song Qiaoen's lips. She clearly remembered that there used to be a mole on the corner of his lips. Could it be that after a few years, even the mole would disappear?
Huh?
" toot…" His phone suddenly vibrated. Song Qiaoen felt like he had been pardoned. He pointed with his small hand." Aunt An, I'll go get my phone first…"
Staring at Song Qiaoen's fleeing back, Aunt An subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man sitting down.
The other party looked at her meaningfully, then shook his head, indicating that she should not ask anything.
After receiving the hint, Aunt An could only sigh helplessly as a form of consent.
Aunt An and Uncle Wang used to be servants of the Song family, and Uncle Wang had received the Song family's favor. However, five years ago, Uncle Wang had a car accident, and the couple had a car accident.
They both chose to leave. Later on, the Song family moved abroad and they never contacted each other again.
If it weren't for this sudden incident, Song Qiaoen probably wouldn't have thought of looking for him.
Looking at the text message in his mailbox, Song Qiaoen's mood instantly brightened.
He really didn't expect Le Tingchen's special assistant to be so decisive…
"Executive Assistant Yang, three grams of oil! I'll treat you to a meal another day! From: Song Qiaoen!"
Then, he clicked on 'Send!' Song Qiaoen's fingers tapped lightly on the screen as he held the phone with both hands against his chin.
"Young Miss!"
Aunty An's voice suddenly sounded from behind him. Song Qiaoen, who was in a daze, was clearly stunned. At this moment, Aunty An handed an envelope to Song Qiaoen.
In front of him.
"Aunt An…this is?" Song Qiaoen looked down at the familiar envelope packaging in front of him...
Aunt An smiled gently and stuffed the envelope into her hand. She patted the back of Song Qiaoen's hand and said," Miss, this is what Old Wang and I did together.
The decision to come out…"
"What decision?" Song Qiaoen asked.
"In the past, when she was in the Song family, she received a lot of love from the chairman. Even after she left, she received a lot of subsidies from the chairman.
Who was the man who came to our house the day before yesterday? I wonder why Miss deliberately hid your identity from him…"
Not only that, but Song Qiaoen also filled the small room with photos of his childhood. Although she was confused, she didn't ask much.
Jon must have her own reasons for being so talkative!
" But to Old Wang and I, Miss is like our biological daughter…"
Song Qiaoen had heard that Aunt An and Uncle Wang's daughter had been kidnapped when she was two years old and had been missing for more than 20 years.
If he calculated carefully, their daughter should be about the same age as him.
Perhaps this had hit Aunt An's soft spot. The woman's tears gushed out like a broken dam, flowing down the corners of her eyes.
Song Qiaoen looked at Aunt An helplessly, not knowing how to comfort her. He finally took out a napkin and wiped the tears on Aunt An's face.
" Auntie An, don't cry…" she said helplessly.
"Young Miss, Old Wang and I won't accept your money…At our age, we don't have any children. If Young Miss doesn't mind, we can do it in A City.
Just treat me and Old Wang as your parents. No matter who asks, you're our only daughter!”
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