From the outside, it looks like an ordinary farmhouse, with gray brick walls and red iron gates.

The courtyard is clean and tidy, and everything is paved with lime floors. The main house is a four-room house, which is a bit old, but the doors, windows and interior have all been renovated, and the furniture and appliances all look outdated.

After coming in, Mu Chenyan glanced at everything here one by one. I heard that when he was brought back at the age of three, Xiaosi was locked in the yard and rarely went out.

Is this the courtyard?
"My eldest son is thirty this year, and my second son is 27. This is the third, 25, and fourth. This is my little girl you picked up. I have been looking forward to it for many years."

Mu Chenyan stood in the courtyard. She did not accept Song Laosan's invitation to sit in the room. She just went to the room where Xiao Si once lived and took a look. It was already filled with clutter, and there was no trace of Xiao Si. .

Mu Chenyan closed the door expressionlessly, then stood at the door of the main room and looked at the small courtyard in front of her, looking at Xie Jingying and his wife with deep eyes.

Both of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at her.

I had guessed that the girl's family was not simple, but I didn't expect that her biological mother would be so powerful.

Both of them were scared!

"Xiaosi was taken away by human traffickers back then. Although she was young, she was smart enough to escape when they passed through Yunzhou. She stumbled and was finally met by your eldest daughter. Ordinarily, I should thank you. After all, it is you Saved her, but"

Mu Chenyan said "but", which made Xie Jingying and Song Laosan tremble.

"Do you know why my son and I are the only ones here today, without the police? Because my daughter asked us to stop arguing with you for the sake of your mother. Although I am very reluctant, it is too cheap to let you go so easily. You two. But the old man’s body is still cold. Xie Jingying, remember, from today on, Song Jiawen will have nothing to do with you. Even if you meet her in the future, you will treat her as if you don’t know her. Do you understand? "

Mu Chenyan did not stay here longer, and quickly got into the car with Yu Ci and left.

"Mom, are you sure you want to change Xiaosi's name like this?"

She was originally going to change her name back to Yuluo when she was a child, but Song Jiawen is used to her current name, and if she doesn't use this name, she always feels that the little girl who disappeared when she was three years old has completely disappeared from this world. .

She replaced her for 14 years and lived for her for 14 years. Why can't she continue to live with her young hope for the rest of her life?
After all, no one wants to die. She who got encephalitis at that time also wanted to continue living!
In the end, the mother and daughter discussed repeatedly and decided to change their name to Mu Jiawen.

The name Yuluo is still on the Yu family tree, but the household registration book and ID card will use the three characters "Mujiawen" instead.

"Just change it like this. After I move her household registration back, I will divorce your father, but your sister is still two months away. If your father fights with me for custody of her, it won't be troublesome, but it will be disgusting! "

Yu Ci thought about it.

The car left Jianglin Village and soon arrived at Jianghai Town, finally stopping on the roadside not far from the gate of Xie Yanhai's house.

"Carry down what you brought."

Mu Chenyan walked in front, and Yu Ci followed behind with large and small bags in hand.

The door of Xie Yanhai's house was ajar. Li Yun was cooking in the kitchen, gossiping about his colleagues at school. Xie Yanhai was sitting at the door of the kitchen, choosing vegetables, answering questions at once.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xie Yanhai was confused, who was it?So polite?
Whoever visits someone's house here, shouldn't everyone just push the door open?

"Hello, are you Mr. Xie Yanhai's home?"

My name is Teacher Xie. Could it be that she is the parent of a student in the school?
But Xie Yanhai looked at the man and woman who came in, who seemed to be a mother and son, and felt that they didn't look alike.

He asked doubtfully, "You are?"

"My name is Mu Chenyan, from Kyoto." Upon hearing that he was from Kyoto, Xie Yanhai immediately opened his mouth in surprise. He looked at Mu Chenyan and then at Yu Ci. For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

Li Yun also walked out of the kitchen when he heard the noise, and the last four of them sat down in the main room.

Mu Chenyan treated Xie Yanhai and Li Yun with great respect, "Originally, we were supposed to come to pay homage when the old man passed away, but Xiaosi, Jia Jia, wanted to send grandma away peacefully, so we didn't dare to disturb her. "

Li Yun couldn't help but asked, "Are you Jia Jia's biological mother?"

Mu Chenyan nodded, "Yes!"

"What are you right? Yes, don't rush to admit it. First, tell me how you killed Jia Jia back then?"

Li Yun kept in mind his mother-in-law's last words, "The child is not with her parents now, but with us, so we have to be responsible for the child. First tell me how you killed her back then, and secondly, whether you have looked for her in these years."

Although the dress and demeanor of the woman in front of her does not look like that of an ordinary person, sometimes the more this type of person is, the more incredible things they can do.

For example, when you gave your child away for your own future, and many years later, when you become famous, you want to come back and recognize your child, this kind of thing is not often shown on TV?

Another example is that sons are kept and daughters are given away, which is a preference for sons over daughters. This kind of thing happens more often.

In just a few seconds of talking, Li Yun came up with several versions for poor Jia Jia, but what she didn't notice was that no matter which version, the other party actively discarded the unwanted Jia Jia.

So this child is pitiful and can only follow them.

However, when they heard the real reason from Mu Chenyan, they were so shocked that they could not close their mouths for a long time.

"You mean, no, it's my little niece. She died when she was three years old?"

Before Song Jiawen came to his home for the first time at the age of four and a half, he had only seen her once when "Little Gaga" was born. At that time, she was a wrinkled and ugly little baby.

"Well, a long-term high fever induced encephalitis, and I couldn't save him."

Xie Yanhai's face turned pale. He really didn't expect that the truth of the matter turned out to be this. At first, they thought the child was lost, and then Xie Jingying picked up Jia Jia.
No, in fact, they didn't speculate too much. After all, they didn't know about it for a long time, and they couldn't verify it with Xie Jingying.

Of course, the most important thing is that they have already had feelings for Jia Jia, which makes them subconsciously avoid the child and regard Jia Jia as one of their own.

But
After Mu Chenyan and Yu Ci left, it took a while for Xie Yanhai and Li Yun to regain their senses.

"Your sister and her two are so brave!"

Li Yun sighed in disbelief, and then suddenly looked at Xie Yanhai with wide eyes, "Who is her biological mother? What did she just say her name was?"

"Mu Chenyan, what's wrong?"

"Mu Chenyan? Do you know these three words?"

"is not it"

Xie Yanhai was shocked!
Sorry for being late today.

The child fell while playing football and sprained his wrist when he put his hand on the ground. It was not a big problem, but I didn't expect that there were so many people in the hospital. We had to register, wait for appointments, wait for the film, and wait for the film for most of the day!

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