Suisui at Seventy

The atmosphere seemed to stagnate.

Zhao Jiabao didn't understand that Zhao Weiguo had already helped him, so why was he still talking nonsense with Song Weizheng there.

Zhao Qianyun scratched her head, wondering what her father was asking for? Isn't this jade pendant belonging to the Zhao family?

Jiang Suisui thought to himself, is this person a good person who can help or not help his relatives?

Song Weizheng frowned and looked at Zhao Weiguo, as if thinking about his intentions, and did not speak.

Zhao Qianyun looked at the two people left and right, and suddenly made a soft "ah".

Here again, she felt that Song Weizheng and her father looked like...

Seeing that Song Weizheng did not answer, Zhao Weiguo asked again: "Tell me, what does that jade pendant have to do with you?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Song Weizheng's eyes, and finally he said, "That's my mother's jade pendant. She has worn it on my body since I was born. I lost it about □ years ago and only recently found it."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Jiabao jumped out and shouted, "What to find back! You stole it from me! You cheated it! Snatch it!"

Zhao Qianyun watched Zhao Jiabao jumping around like a silly person, and couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You shut up! Didn't you see my dad being questioning? What if the jade pendant was really lost by his family? Of course? Just ask..."

Zhao Qianyun said that she suddenly felt something was wrong, that Yu Pei was obviously worn by her aunt, and she left it to her son Zhao Jiabao after her death. Song Weizheng said that he had seen his mother wearing it since he was a child, and that was almost twenty years ago.

This... It's impossible for Song Weizheng's family to lose the jade pendant of her family!

Either there are two identical in the world, or Song Weizheng lied or admitted wrong?

Thinking this way, Zhao Qianyun looked at Song Weizheng with suspicion and incomprehension.

And Zhao Jiabao is indeed a stupid person. He has no sense of crisis at all. Instead, he feels that Song Weizheng must be greedy for money and lied, and has been clamoring for his uncle to quickly get his hands on him.

As an outsider, Jiang Suisui suddenly had a clear mind. Seeing the inexplicably similar eyebrows when Zhao Weiguo and Song Weizheng confronted each other, an inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind!

"You..." Jiang Suisui looked at Zhao Weiguo, tentatively, "Did your family lose one person twenty years ago? Is this jade pendant something she wears with her?"

As soon as he said this, Song Weizheng's pupils shook, and he looked at Jiang Suisui incredulously.

Zhao Weiguo looked at Song Weizheng and sighed: "Yes..."

Zhao Qianyun was confused and couldn't turn around.

Zhao Jiabao's head was full of water, and naturally he didn't understand what they were doing when they mentioned these things. He just urged: "Uncle! This jade pendant is my mother's relic, you quickly get it back!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Weizheng had already figured out everything in the light and flint just now. He grabbed Zhao Jiabao by the collar and lifted him up again, saying coldly, "Don't let me hear you again. Nonsense, my mother is still alive and well, I will bring this jade pendant back to her."

Zhao Weiguo suddenly became short of breath: "You...what's your mother's name? Where is she now?"

Song Weizheng glanced at him, then glanced around the social dance party that had been completely destroyed by them, and said quietly: "Let's go out and talk."

After finishing speaking, he took Jiang Suisui and walked straight out, Zhao Weiguo immediately followed without hesitation, Zhao Qianyun and Zhao Jiabao also quickly followed.

After coming out, Zhao Weiguo hurried to catch up with Song Weizheng and stopped him and asked, "You...what's your name? You haven't told me about your mother and this jade pendant."

Jiang Suisui looked at Song Weizheng with dark eyes, and felt that he was in a bad mood right now.

However, this is an excellent time to pursue the truth.

She thought for a while and spoke on her behalf: "Uncle Zhao, Ah Zheng's mother is the owner of this jade pendant. She had an accident about 20 years ago and came to my hometown of Dayan Village. At that time, she was alone. She also lost her memory and lived in our village forever. This orchid jade pendant is the only thing on her body."

Zhao Weiguo's whole body shook when he heard it. He stood still, his lips trembled with excitement, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Zhao Qianyun, who came next, also heard Jiang Suisui’s words. She was puzzled: "But...this jade pendant is said to be made by my grandparents personally for my aunt. It was made according to her name. So there are orchids carved on it. And the style of this orchid was painted by my grandfather himself. It is unique in the world, this is the only one. How could it..."

Zhao Qianyun couldn't figure it out, but Zhao Jiabao next to her finally thought of something.

His face turned pale in a moment, and his pupils kept trembling, as if he had encountered something terrifying him.

Jiang Suisui looked at Zhao Qianyun and slowly said, "Qianyun, have you seen your aunt?"

Zhao Qianyun shook her head and said blankly: "No... I heard that my aunt accidentally lost her place before I was born. When my grandparents found Yu Pei's whereabouts, she had already passed away."

Hearing the last sentence, Song Weizheng's face was tense, obviously very unhappy.

Jiang Suisui gently took his hand to calm him down, then turned to look at Zhao Weiguo, and said seriously: "Uncle Zhao, who said that the owner of this jade pendant has passed away? She has been living well, expecting I look forward to one day to find my family. Unfortunately, the only jade pendant left on her body was snatched away. And her child, Ah Zheng, finally found this jade pendant by chance."

"So..." Jiang Suisui looked at Zhao Weiguo's red eyes with excitement, and slowly said, "Uncle Zhao, can you tell us who is the family she is trying to find?"

Zhao Qianyun was stunned. She finally understood. Jiang Suisui meant that the owner of Yupei, her aunt, was alive and well and did not die at all! And her aunt is Song Weizheng's mother!

What happened to Zhao Jiabao? Zhao Qianyun was lost again.

She turned to look at Zhao Jiabao, but found that he was pale and sweating on his forehead.

Zhao Qianyun just wanted to ask, but finally heard Zhao Weiguo speak: "She... is my sister, where is she now? Is she okay?"

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were reddish, and in a flash, he seemed to have gone through vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Suisui looked at Song Weizheng and nodded gently, with tenderness and concern in his eyes.

Song Weizheng squeezed her hand, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Weiguo, and said quietly: "Okay, OK, only let her say it."

"Yes...you are right..." Zhao Weiguo nodded and said excitedly, "Good boy, take me to find her, okay?"

Song Weizheng said suddenly: "What's her name?"

"What?" Zhao Weiguo didn't react for a while.

Song Weizheng: "My mother... she doesn't have previous memories, and she doesn't even have her own name."

This sentence made Zhao Weiguo's eyes red again. A five-and-three-thick man seemed vulnerable at the moment: "She is Zhao Qinglan, and the orchid on this jade pendant is named after her."

In this situation, Jiang Suisui sighed, Aunt Lan... finally found her family.

At this time, Zhao Qianyun suddenly exclaimed, breaking the hurt atmosphere: "Zhao Jiabao, where do you want to go?!"

Everyone looked intently, and only then discovered that Zhao Jiabao had sneaked out a few steps while hunched on tiptoe while everyone was not paying attention.

Zhao Weiguo's expression instantly changed from sadness to fierceness. He stepped forward in two steps and grabbed Zhao Jiabao's back neck collar and brought him back.

"It's not over yet, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Jiabao hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle, uncle, I didn't want to run...I just wanted to go to a latrine..."

"Who is your uncle?!" Zhao Weiguo shouted sharply, "Before you shout, think about who you really are!"

Zhao Jiabao sullenly said: "Uncle, what are you talking about, you are my uncle! Did you forget? I was personally recognized by my grandpa and grandma."

Zhao Weiguo sneered and said, "If you don't mention it, I won't forget it. I want to see how you guys crossed the ocean and spread such a big lie!"

Zhao Jiabao suddenly became anxious: "Uncle, what are you talking about? I don't understand! You let me go first, I am in a urgency! If you don't let me go, I want to pee my pants!"

Zhao Qianyun suddenly rolled his eyes again when he heard his shameless and rascal words.

Zhao Weiguo was obviously even more indifferent. He mentioned Zhao Jiabao, who was struggling, and said to Song Weizheng: "I want to go home now. You can go back with me, can you? You still have your grandparents at home."

Song Weizheng shook his head and said lightly: "No, let's talk about it later."

Seeing Zhao Weiguo's eyes change from expectation to disappointment, he paused and said, "I will go back to pick up my mother tomorrow, and I will talk about it when she comes."

"Okay...Okay!" Zhao Weiguo became excited again, "You will wait for me tomorrow, I will drive over, and we will pick her up together!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Weiguo didn't feel relieved until he saw Song Weizheng nodding, and then looked at him reluctantly, then turned and left, still carrying a Zhao Jiabao in his hand.

Zhao Qianyun looked at her dad and Song Weizheng. She couldn't digest what she saw today.

Finally, she and Jiang Suisui waved their hands and left after Zhao Weiguo.

Jiang Suisui looked at the backs of several people, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After the people left, the surroundings finally calmed down. She took Song Weizheng's hand and shook her, and whispered, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

The next moment, Song Weizheng suddenly turned around and hugged Jiang Suishi tightly, buried his face in her neck, and said dullly, "It's not uncomfortable."

Jiang Suisui gently hugged him, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, I know, you are not uncomfortable, you are just a little unhappy."

Song Weizheng suppressed his voice and said, "How could they let her be left alone? How could they think that she was dead so easily? How could they let such people borrow her name?"

Jiang Suisui patted him, and softly comforted: "Yes, it makes people angry, so let's ignore them tonight."

"But..." she said in a persuasive way, "it is a good thing for Aunt Lan to find relatives, she will definitely be very happy."

"Hmm..." Song Weizheng said dullly, "I know, she has always wanted to find her relatives."

Jiang Suisui: "Yes, although there are some twists and turns, the results are always good. The bad guys will be punished, and the good guys will get better and better!"

Song Weizheng chuckled slightly, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Suisui: "Are you coaxing me?"

"Yes," Jiang Suisui sighed deliberately, "Who just looked wronged? If you don't coax, you will be sad to die."

Song Weizheng held her cheeks, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Thank you."

"Thank you..." Jiang Suisui turned aside his eyes a little uncomfortably, "Who are we with whom, you thank you so earnestly, I'm sorry."

Song Weizheng still stared at her deeply, and said seriously: "Thank you for staying with me, thank you... for being willing to be my family."

Jiang Suisui shyly pushed him away, and walked back, saying: "You want to be beautiful, I haven't said that I want to start a family with you."

Song Weizheng followed her step by step and smiled slightly.

In his heart, Jiang Suisui is his beloved and a family member who has long been unable to give up.