Live Life to the Fullest

Chapter 183: Another secret

Qiao Liang heard this and laughed softly: "Don't think about it, those have nothing to do with you."

"Besides, I have been an illegitimate child for so many years, what right do I have to dislike you?"

"You were deceived, you are not an illegitimate child." I said to Qiao Liang.

"Then you are sure, what they said is true?"

When Qiao Liang asked back, I was speechless for a while.

"Regardless of your life experience, in my heart, only you are the most important."

Hearing Qiao Liang's words, the imitation wandering in my heart dissipated little by little.

"Haicheng is not far from the Green City. If you want to go, we can go and have a look." Qiao Liang looked at me and said.

I nodded absently.

I insisted on uncovering the mystery of my life experience, and I didn't know if it was good or bad.

But to live so muddledly, I'm not reconciled in my heart.

"Let's go back first! I am worried about Youyou."

I have been hospitalized in the hospital for the past two days, and I haven’t been with him for several days. Although Youyou doesn’t say anything, but such an old child is the most dependent on his mother. I don’t want to remember his childhood. Too many absentees.

"Besides, we have to take my mother home this time."

Speaking of this, I sighed.

After Qiao Liang drove the car to the community, when I went upstairs, I found that my younger siblings had packed my mother's things and packed two suitcases, one large and one small.

"I've brought all my mom's changed clothes, when will you leave?"

As soon as my younger sister said this, my younger brother couldn't help but touch her.

Then my brother said to me: "Sister, let's have a meal together!"

I shook my head: "No, Youyou is still at home!"

After that, I said to my mother: "Mom, come with me to live in Qingshi?"

"I'm not going!" With that, my mother turned back to the bedroom, and then slammed the door.

"My mother's head will be good for a while, confused for a while, and her memory is bad, I will persuade her." After that, my younger brother and sister also turned and went into the bedroom.

After my younger siblings entered, after a while, they forced my mother out of the room.

"Sister, I have already agreed with our mother, don't worry, she is willing to go."

With that said, hand my mother to me.

I looked at my mother's unhappy face and said to her: "Mom, I will take good care of you."

"I want my night to clear." My mother looked at me pitifully like a child.

"I'm here, I'm here!" I coaxed her with a coaxing tone.

"It shouldn't be like this in the early days!"

"My mother's memory has long been bad. Every time she cooks, she either adds more salt or less salt, and once forgot to turn off the gas. It scared me to death, so we dare not even eat. I asked her to do it. I thought I was getting older and had a bad memory. I didn't expect it to be Alzheimer's."

"Now I'm irritated again, but I don't immediately get confused."

Speaking of this, there is a bit of complaint in my brother and sister's tone.

"Mom, I'll take you to my place, I will make you a good meal, can I take you out for fun?"

My mother looked at me and finally nodded and said a good word.

Qiao Liang and my brother were pulling a piece of luggage, and I took my mother's hand and went out together.

Qiao Liang opened the trunk and put all the luggage in it. I took my mother and sat in the back.

"Sister, come back to play often when you have time!" My younger brother and sister waved at me with a bright smile.

I nodded, then waved goodbye to them.

My mother was holding the car window, and after the car was far away, she shouted: "Aqiang...Aqiang..."

"Mom, we can come back to see him then."

My mother was like a child at this time, always turning her head and looking behind the car window.

I raised the window of the car.

My mother kept talking: "When will we come back?"

"Will you come back during the Chinese New Year?"

There is still half a month before the Spring Festival, and today is Ye Wanqing's death day.

Ever since I grew up and left home, I tried to avoid it on this day of the year. My mother in the province saw me angry again.

Thinking about it this way, I haven't been with my mother on this day in ten years.

But this time, my mother was already sick.

"I have to incense my girl, stop, I have to incense her, and then buy some incense candles."

My mother slapped the car door and kept shouting.

Hearing what my mother said, I asked her, "Where is her grave?"

"In the suburbs, my Wan Qing is so pitiful. When I die, I use someone else's name."

With that, she covered her face and began to cry.

I said to Qiao Liang, "Do you know where Xia Xia's tomb was before?"

"I know, I will take you there."

After Qiao Liang turned around, my mother's mood calmed down.

When passing by the flower shop, my mother clamored to get off.

I accompany her to get out of the car, and she said: "She used to like these flowers. I always buy a little and give it to her."

After that, she picked some flowers here, went on foot to buy incense candles nearby, and then returned to the car.

When I got to the place, my mother nodded, "That's it."

After that, she took the flower in her hand and found one of the tombs in the forest.

"This is my child."

I looked at the photo of my friend's name on the tombstone, and I felt a little complicated.

Because it is engraved with Xia Xia, it is also a picture of my childhood.

But I know that the person below is actually another person.

My mother put down the painting in her hand, then squatted down to light the incense candle in her hand.

"Twenty years have passed, how are you doing?"

"Mom misses you, I really miss you."

"Mom is always confused and her mind is out of control. I'm afraid one day I will completely forget you."

Listening to my mother's words, I couldn't help but cry.

My mother was obviously awake at this time.

Maybe when I saw this tombstone, or when I thought that today was the real day of Ye Wanqing's death.

After my mother finished burning the joss stick, she stood up, her eyes clear.

She said to me, "You are not Ye Wanqing, my real daughter is dead."

"The photo above and the name are yours."

"After my daughter died, when I was in grief, someone handed you over to me, and then came up with a way for me to stiff Li Daitao, and she told me that you won’t remember all of this. Ye Wanqing."

When I heard this, my eyes widened.

I faintly feel that all this may actually have a hidden meaning.

Who took so much trouble to turn me into another person?

And that person is so sure that I won't remember anything.

"At that time, my daughter died and my husband cheated. I knew that if my daughter died, my husband would use this excuse to force me to divorce, so I simply agreed to this method."

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