"Your mother doesn't smoke you when you say so?"

"She's busy showing her love to my father. She doesn't have time to smoke me." Cheng jiangxue shrugged. "OK, it's getting late. Take a rest. I'll go back and see you again when I have time."

Cheng jiangxue said and went out.

Qin Yiyue saw that she quickly walked to the door and hesitated, "wait."

Cheng jiangxue looked back at her.

"I want to see a picture of your brother."

"Say it early." Cheng jiangxue walks back, unlocks his mobile phone and throws it to Qin Yiyue.

Qin Yiyue opened the gallery and saw the photo album of his family. His fingers trembled and went in.

A man with a bright smile and some book breath appeared in front of him. The man's face looked strange and familiar.

At first glance, they really have nothing in common.

"You can meet him when he returns home these days. Speaking of it, the three of us are quite lucky. Before, I sent him a small model of the human skeleton so that he can take it out and play. After he sent it out, the result fell into your hand."

"Well, the human skeleton is in Xiaobao's hand now." Qin Yiyue said, returning the mobile phone to Cheng jiangxue. "Thank you. I'm glad we were friends before, and I'm glad you can come and tell me this."

"You're welcome. I'm also very happy to have another sister similar to my character." Cheng jiangxue stuffed her mobile phone into her bag and went out without any stop.

Qin Yiyue lay back on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling with a face full of lovelessness.

Luo Mingmei will come in five minutes.

Qin Yiyue put away the loveless expression on his face and looked at Luo Mingmei with a smile, "Mom."

"I'm tired today, too. Have a rest."

"You must have a lot to say to me. My injury is not a serious injury. There's no problem lying down and listening to you."

Luo Mingmei looked at her daughter, who looked no different from usual, sighed and said, "your father and I never intended to let you know."

"I understand your intentions. I'm not a child. I can share these things for you."

"We didn't tell you these years because we were afraid of a gap in your heart. In fact, we wanted to say it a few days after your grandfather died, but we didn't have the courage." Luo Mingmei flashed a look of self reproach on her face.

"Mom, I don't need you to blame yourself. I see everything you and dad have done for me over the years. Can you tell me something about that year? Do you know the he family?"

Luo Mingmei shook her head. "I don't know. The middleman who connected us had an accident and all the clues about your origin were broken. Since then, your father and I decided to hide this secret from others. I didn't expect it to happen more than 20 years later."

"Do you remember the face of the middleman?"

"I don't remember very clearly. In those days, the name he reported to us may be a pseudonym, and I can't find it if I want to check it." Luo Mingmei looked at Qin Yiyue and flashed a look of destruction on her face. "If you already have a hunch that who is your family, don't miss them for me and your father. People who haven't been mothers can't understand the pain of losing children."

"Mom..." there was a lump in Qin Yiyue's voice.

Luo Mingmei reluctantly smiled and gently stroked Qin Yiyue's hair. "It's not a bad thing. I believe my daughter who has been raising for more than 20 years will not forget me because of a pair of parents. It's a good thing that you will have a pair of parents and a bunch of relatives to spoil you."

"Mom, things always look positive and positive. What do my original relatives, brothers and sisters think I should do if I go back and rob their property?"

"Whose property do you like with your son-in-law's property? Unless they are richer than their son-in-law."

Qin Yiyue smiled with a forced smile, "that's right. There are still few people richer than Qiao Yan. I can't be so rich, can I?"

Luo Mingmei glanced at her, "you'll be happy. Go to sleep and don't think about it."

"Mm-hmm." Qin Yiyue fell to the ground and lay back in the hospital bed.

Luo Mingmei sat aside waiting for her to fall asleep.

Until Qin Yiyue fell asleep, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

**

Qin Yiyue stayed in the hospital for a week until he Qiaoyan and Ning Fang recovered well, and then took the helicopter deployed by he's family back to Qincheng.

Luo Mingmei accompanied her in the hospital for two days and went back to Qincheng. After all, Xiaobao and the wheel are still waiting at home.

Qin Yiyue and he Qiaoyan didn't tell Xiaobao about their injuries, so as not to worry the little guy.

Qin Yiyue walked into the cabin and was shocked several times by the tall decoration inside. He sincerely shouted, "local tyrant, you really have money."

"Can you take back your eyes on the upstart?"

With a smile on his face, Qin Yiyue carefully held the He Qiao banquet and sat on a sofa. "Is it OK to lean back?"

"Nothing."

Qin Yiyue stood up and turned the cabin inside and outside again. Finally, he sat next to him and whispered, "brother Ning..."

"Speak quickly and fart quickly!" Ning Fang turned and looked out of the window.

Since he woke up, he had this attitude towards Qin Yiyue.

He loved and hated Qin Yiyue. One moment he wanted to strangle the woman, and the next moment he could sacrifice his life to protect her without any sense of violation.

He's really out of his mind.

Ning Fang thought of this and his face became colder and colder.

Qin Yiyue knew that Ning Fang was uncomfortable and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

In fact, she was uncomfortable.

But Ning Fang has no relatives and no friends. Even if she is uncomfortable, she still wants to care about him.

"Brother Ning, do you want to live with your master and mother for a while? Your injury is not well yet. It's better to have them take care of you."

"I don't need anyone to take care of!"

"I have called my master."

Ning Fang turned his head and glared at her angrily, "you've learned to cut first and then play, haven't you? Don't think he Qiao banquet is here, I dare not beat you!"

"You'd better be your patient. In this case, you can't beat me." Qin Yiyue looked at Ning's deflated face and softened his voice, "I just care about you."

Ning Fang was stunned. He turned his head and looked out of the window again.

Qin Yiyue didn't continue to annoy. He sat back next to He Qiao banquet. His upper body sat straight and patted himself on the shoulder, "local tyrant, if you're tired, lean on my shoulder."

"OK, wife," he Qiaoyan said with a smile.

Finally, I understand why people like Cheng jiangxue and Ning Fang, who have higher eyes than the top and don't like to talk to people at all, can get along well with her.

Such a simple but bright person is hard to dislike. The more used to the darkness and human weakness, the more people will cherish her.

When I saw her, at least I thought the world was a little better.