Chapter 1847 This Is Yan Huan's Mother
A strange woman, or a woman he thought was strange.
"Lu Yi, can you give me a ride? I can't find the car now."
"We bought the same cake today," the woman asked, holding a cake in her arms.
And sure enough, that cake had exactly the same packaging as the one he put in the car.
Lu Yi raised his eyes and put the photo in front of his eyes. He stretched out his hand and picked up Xunxun. Xunxun was asleep just now, but he woke up immediately after being held by another person. I originally wanted to protest a few words and prevent her from sleeping.
But when she saw that he was her favorite father, she stopped crying, rubbed her eyes, and continued to sleep.
Huanhuan said that Xunxun looked like herself when she was a child, but when she was a child, Xunxun looked very much like her little aunt Ye Rong.
That thing was taken away by that woman. Just like what Lei Qingyi said, the thing was changed and packaged. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, a woman exchanged a cake for an identity.
He didn't believe there could be such a coincidence in the world. As for whether his guess was correct, he would provide favorable evidence.
Lu Yi held his daughter in one hand and prepared to take her to bed. There were so many adults here, and the little girl was sleepy and couldn't sleep well. Looking at her sleepy little look, she couldn't even open her eyes.
He walked into the bedroom. Yan Huan was still asleep. The sound insulation in the house was very good, so even though there were so many people sitting in the living room, she still didn't wake up. Her face was not very good, and she was injured in the first place. I caught a cold again recently. I struggled all night last night and didn't sleep well. Now I finally fell asleep, so I slept soundly.
Lu Yi put Xunxun on her own little bed. There were guardrails all around the little bed. The little girl's sleeping position was always very good. Like him, she basically wouldn't change her position after sleeping all night. What posture.
He covered Xunxun with the quilt, stood up again, then opened the drawer on one side and took out a small pair of scissors. Then he walked to the bed and carefully cut off a strand of Yan Huan's hair.
He put the scissors back to their original places. When he came out, the people outside still maintained the same posture. It seemed that they still had not negotiated any results. Of course, it was impossible for them to negotiate.
What happened, and what was the result?
It's just an unknown now.
Lu Yi walked to the balcony outside and put his phone to his ear.
"Uncle, it's me, I'm Lu Yi. I have something to discuss with you."
After he hung up the phone and came in, several people at home stared at him with wide eyes, not wanting to know what he thought, or whether he could explain anything.
Lu Yi came over and picked up the photo on the table. It was probably the only photo of Yan Huan and her mother.
"Don't make any noise about this matter for now."
However, Ye Shuyun didn't understand, "Why can't I make it public or tell you..." In fact, what she wanted to say was about your grandfather, but the last two words couldn't come out of her mouth no matter what.
"Mom, wait until I find out some things." Lu Yi put away the photos. Before there was any conclusion on this matter, he hoped that none of the people present would tell anyone, including Yan Huan.
Although others didn't quite understand what Lu Yi meant, Lu Yi said he couldn't make it public so he kept it quiet. But everyone had a very weird idea in their hearts, that is, who is the face in the photo? Is it really Ye Rong? If it is really Ye Rong, then Yan Huan may be a decent granddaughter of the Ye family.
Anyone with eyes can tell that Yan Huan is Ye Rong's biological daughter. They look so similar, so what if they are not mother and daughter? Moreover, Xunxun also looks like his grandmother when she was a child. From this point on, As can be seen from the photo, Xunxun not only looks like her grandma, but most importantly, she looks like her mother when she was a child. She looks exactly like her grandma except for her two dimples.
Lu Yi opened the door, only to see that Yan Huan had woken up at some point, and even Xunxun had woken up. Maybe it was because Xunxun, the little girl, couldn't sleep and had disturbed her mother.
Yan Huan was accompanying her daughter to comb the doll's hair. A little girl is a little girl. She still has a good temper. She likes pretty things and wears pretty little skirts. Of course, she loves these kinds of dolls more. There are a lot of them at home, but everyone They all like to buy them for her, and Xunxun is very picky about dolls. She won't move unless it's a beautiful doll, just like the doll she is holding now, it must have beautiful hair and a pretty little face. The mother also needs to comb the baby's beautiful hair, otherwise, she won't hold it.
Sure enough, after Yan Huan had combed the baby's hair, Xunxun saw the baby hugging him and smiling broadly at his mother.
Lu Yi came over and picked up his daughter.
"Did Xunxun disturb mom?" He asked his daughter. Xunxun blinked his big eyes, then shook his head, "Baba, Xunxun is very well-behaved. Mommy can play with Xunxun by herself."
Lu Yi rubbed his daughter's little head, then took something from his body and handed it to Yan Huan.
Yan Huan took it and it was a photo. When she saw the person on the photo clearly, she felt her eyes suddenly sore.
"Mom, this is my mother, how come you have this photo?"
She knelt on the bed, almost excitedly pulling up Lu Yi's sleeve. My mother didn't have many photos for me. I remember that every year on my birthday, my mother would take a photo with me, but later I couldn't find those photos. I didn't expect it to be there. Where did you find it?
Yan Huan held the photo in her hand like a treasure, carefully, as if she was afraid of breaking it. The photo had been laminated, so the photo was very well preserved. Although it was nearly 30 years ago, the photo really looked like it was newly taken.
"So I looked like this when I was a child," Yan Huan had forgotten what she looked like when she was a child, mainly because she didn't have any photos of the past, so she really didn't know what she looked like when she was a child. However, Yiling said that Xunxun should look very similar to her, but Xunxun's little face was obviously different. She had a pointed chin, while Xunxun had a small round face. Her face was full of baby fat, so chubby that I really wanted to pinch it. But where did she get so much flesh on her face? Only now did she believe it.
It turned out that Xunxun really looked like this when she was a child.
She held the photo in front of Xunxun,
and they really looked alike.
This is life, the wonder of life.
It turns out that Xunxun's current appearance is exactly what she looked like when she was a child.