In order to avoid some unnecessary problems, Luo Tianqing specially ordered people to take Xiao Yi to the study from the other side.

And the old lady was already waiting in her study.

"Mr. Xiao, knock on the door and go in. The old lady is waiting for you." The servant looked at Xiao Yi and said politely.

"Yes, thank you." Xiao Yi also nodded politely.

After the servant left, he took a deep breath and sorted out his brand-new suit. Then Xiao Yi reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Hearing the knock on the door, the old lady's heart has been beating rapidly, but still holding her breath, trying to control herself.

Xiao Yi just opened the door.

During the day, the study is very wide and bright.

Looking at the past, I feel very good, comfortable and natural. The window is small open, there is light wind blowing in, and there is a lot of sunlight shining in.

The room is well ventilated and the temperature is suitable. The old lady only wears a very ordinary dress and sits on the sofa in her study.

But the temperament and brilliance accumulated over the years, but nothing can hide, exuding full of courage and no matching elegance.

"Old lady..." seeing the old lady, Xiao Yi opened her mouth carefully and called.

The old lady nodded, "well, here you are!"

"Yes, I am." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Are you the child?" The old lady's words were more like affirmative than doubt. Then she patted the sofa beside her: "come and sit down!"

Xiao Yi walked closer and sat down by the old lady's side.

"Don't be nervous. I just want to ask you some questions. Just tell me what you know." I can see Xiao Yi's prudence and carefulness, and the old lady's kind voice.

"Well, old lady, if you have any questions, just ask. I'll tell you everything I know."

"You sent me those photos? Whose is it? " The old lady asked directly, the focus of the first question was on the photo.

It can be seen that photos are indeed very important evidence and information.

"Yes, old lady, I asked someone to give you the photos. As for the people above, they are two photos when I was a month old and one year old." Xiao Yidao, easy to deal with.

"Well, I know this question, and what I want to know is... Who told you that you may have contact with our Luo family, and who guided your identity to us?"

"It's my mother?" Xiao Yi said.

When it comes to her mother who died of cancer soon, Xiao Yi's heart is inevitably heavy.

The voice, too, became low.

Head, gently low, his voice choked and said: "mom told me before she died."

"I want to know more carefully." Said the old lady.

It's very important. Although it's sad to mention someone who has passed away at this time, it's related to Xiao Yi's real identity, especially the real blood of the Luo family. The old lady can't help being very cautious.

"Good." Xiao Yi nodded. My thoughts were pulled far away, reaching my childhood memory, and I said: "I remember when I was very young, I always shook my mother's arm, held her, or circled her neck. I was looking forward to asking her why other children had fathers, but I didn't see my father

Dad

"I'll ask her, what does Dad look like? Where are we now? Why don't you come to me and mom? All in all, it's like asking 100000 whys to ask all the questions about Dad. "“ However, at that time, my mother was always unable to give me the answer I wanted, and she never told me my father's name and where he was; Later... A little older, some children will rumor that I have no father, rumor that my mother and I are abandoned, in short... A lot of wind

Words and rumors are coming, piling up on my mother's body. "

"I saw my mother laughing, comforting and encouraging me, and at the same time I secretly shed tears on my own. I was very sad and offered to transfer to another school because I was alienated from many of my little friends; Fortunately, after studying hard, no one mentioned the word "Dad" any more

"I don't want to see my mother cry alone, so I haven't mentioned anything about my father since then. I won't mention a word or a word; After more than 20 years, until... "Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi continued:" until my mother died not long ago, she saw my mind and told me, no matter what the truth is? I have the right to know, so... She wrote down all the stories about her and her father, and told them the pastI'll listen

"Is it a letter?" Asked the old lady.

"Yes, a letter." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Do you have the letter with you? Show me! "

"Well, I brought it." Then, Xiao Yi handed the letter to the old lady.

When the envelope was opened and the letter was unfolded, there were more than ten pages in it. It can be seen that the person who wrote the letter really put a lot of effort into it. It can also be imagined that although the story is short, the impression left by it must not be simple.

"I'm old and my eyes don't work well. Bring me my reading glasses on the desk." After opening the letter, the old lady looked at the dense words in her eyes and said to Xiao Yi.

"Good."

Xiao Yi immediately got up to the desk and handed the mirror to the old lady. The whole process was very fast.

After putting on the presbyopic glasses, the old lady could see clearly the words on the letter paper. At last, it was not like ants crawling.

For more than ten minutes, the old lady read the thick stack of writing paper on her hand. When she read the last word, her eyes were moist and she sighed deeply: "if it wasn't for this letter, I would never have known that my child still had such a true relationship."

"I was surprised, too." Xiao Yi said.

Indeed, when he saw the letter, he was startled, and he couldn't believe his identity.

"As far as I know, your mother has been away for some time. Why did she come to me now instead of a month ago?" The old lady asked, any detail, or unreasonable place, she must ask accurately.

Never allow the slightest mistake in this marriage.

"Because I was very sad when my mother just left, and I had a lot of resentment towards my father, so I didn't read these things. I didn't open this letter until two weeks ago. During this period, I experienced some changes, and I couldn't get here in time." Xiao Yi's answer is all in one piece.

His answer sounds very sincere and there are no loopholes.

As for the so-called accident, it was taken away by Luo Tianqing and disappeared in early summer.

However, Xiao Yi naturally can't tell the old lady. After a moment's silence, the old lady looked at Xiao Yi: "Luo Tianqing, my great grandson, have you met him?"