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- "Duoduo, stop making trouble, let's go out and play." Lin Zhaodi carried Duoduo out and took a carrot, saying she wanted to put a long nose on the little snowman not far away.
After Wang Baoyu smoked a cigarette and saw that there was no one else in the room, he said directly: "Um, Mr. Liu, I want to ask you something."
"How can this child call your mother like that?" Jia Zhengdao said displeased.
"You can call the child whatever you want." Liu Yuling said quickly. She was very happy that Wang Baoyu could take the initiative to talk to her.
"Brother, don't think so much." Wang Yifu advised.
"Baoyu, whatever it is, as long as mom can do it, it can be done." Lucy Liu said, sitting next to Wang Baoyu intimately.
Wang Baoyu moved his butt and asked again: "There are no outsiders here. I want to know what kind of person my dad is."
"You don't know who I am, why does this kid always talk nonsense?" Jia Zhengdao asked in confusion.
"Haha, Master Jia is a warm-hearted man and my benefactor." Lucy Liu said truthfully.
Wang Baoyu was silent for a while and then said: "I mean my biological father Wang Wangshan."
Everyone was surprised. They did not expect that Wang Baoyu would ask about this person. Speaking of the man who died many years ago, Lucy Liu subconsciously glanced at the current man Wang Yifu and lowered her head not knowing how to answer. This made Wang Baoyu very uncomfortable. He was happy and immediately said with a face: "If it's not convenient to say it, forget it."
Wang Yifu waved his hand and said: "Yu Ling, you are quite old."
"Baoyu, how many times have I told you before that your dad is a good man and my good brother, so what?" Jia Zhengdao interjected.
"It's nothing, can't a son know more about his father?" Wang Baoyu asked.
"Your dad is a good man with a quiet personality and likes to read. At that time, although he and I had a hard life, we were very happy. Especially after having you, we spent the happiest time in our lives." Lucy Liu thought of the past, The expression is very complex, ranging from joy to sadness.
"Okay, don't talk about these sensational things. I just want to know where my dad comes from and what his life experience is." Wang Baoyu waved his hand impatiently.
"Your dad is originally from Shandong. Speaking of which, your dad and I have a good relationship because we have been together since childhood." Lucy Liu said.
"So, you are still just kissing as babies." Wang Baoyu's face showed sarcasm. They were childhood sweethearts, but her husband's body was still cold, so he would marry someone else soon.
"Your dad was adopted by my family. He was only five years old at the time. He said he was separated from his father." Lucy Liu said.
Wang Baoyu was stunned. It seemed that what Wang Huaizhuang said was true. Could it be that this old man was really his grandfather? Just two years after he found his biological mother, another grandfather appeared.
Wang Baoyu asked doubtfully: "Then where did you originally live and how did you get to Dongfeng Village?"
"Baoyu, why are you asking about this?" Jia Zhengdao was unhappy. After all, Wang Yifu was still here, and this child's behavior was too unscrupulous.
"It doesn't matter. Baoyu has reason to know what happened in the past." Wang Yifu waved his hand and handed Jia Zhengdao another cigarette. He also lit one and looked like he was listening. He also wanted to know the origin of these things. Lucy Liu has always been very secretive about this matter and has never been willing to talk about it.
"Alas." Lucy Liu let out a long sigh and said, "Baoyu, your father and I have an extraordinary relationship. If he hadn't been seriously ill"
After saying that, tears flashed across Lucy Liu's eyes. After many years, she still feels heartbroken when she mentions it.
"Can we tell you something I don't know?" Wang Baoyu felt very annoyed.
"Baoyu, your father is sleeping in the ground. Do you have to make his soul uneasy?" Jia Zhengdao was a little annoyed. Anyone who celebrates the New Year knows how to spoil the fun. This child is getting more and more naughty. He is not at all like his biological father in this regard. Hope Brother Shan doesn't speak hastily or slowly. Who wouldn't say that he is most like a cultural person.
"Dad, there are other stories in this. I really need to know the details." Wang Baoyu said.
"Haha, it's actually very simple. What's the inside story?" Wang Yifu couldn't bear the embarrassment and pain of his wife, so he still said a word for her.
"You really think that my father is just a nobody." Wang Baoyu asked disdainfully.
"Baoyu, what you said is a bit far-fetched. I didn't mean it." Wang Yifu frowned slightly, really not knowing how to communicate with him.
However, Lucy Liu raised her head and suddenly said: "Maybe this is God's will. What should be said should be said. In fact, my surname is not Liu, but Yan. My father's name is Yan Qunxing."
Wang Baoyu was very surprised that his mother had changed her surname. He vaguely felt that there must be a huge secret hidden here.
Before Wang Baoyu could speak, Wang Yifu on the sofa was already stunned with shock. The cigarette butt almost burned his fingers and he didn't notice it. He asked blankly: "Yuling, are you telling the truth? Why haven't you followed me all this time?" Talked about it."
"You think I am really a humble woman from the countryside. Baoyu's father is an ordinary farmer. My father said that no matter what time comes, you can't talk about them. If Baoyu hadn't asked about them today, I would never know how to do it until I die. Said." Liu Yuling said contemptuously.
"Yuling, why do you say that? I have never disliked you." Wang Yifu explained hurriedly.
"Linlin is so old, and your old man and your old lady have never looked at me." Lucy Liu turned her face away and expressed dissatisfaction with her years of grievances.
"Do you know Yan Qunxing?" Wang Baoyu turned to Wang Yifu doubtfully.
Wang Yifu put out his cigarette and said solemnly: "Yan Qunxing is the older generation director of the Public Security Bureau of Pingchuan City. He has a reputation as a detective. He protected the peace of the country back then. Speaking of which, he and my father are still close friends."
"Are you still alive now?" Wang Baoyu said blankly. Before grandpa could figure it out, another grandpa suddenly appeared. It was really like a dream for a while, and he didn't know what to do.
"It was still the 1960s, and I was very young. According to what my father later mentioned, Director Yan Qunxing offended the murderer because of his handling of the case. All his family members were killed. The murderer also lit a fire. The scene was in a mess, with almost no bones left. It was really Unexpectedly, Director Yan¡¯s daughter is still alive,¡± Wang Yifu said with emotion.
Lucy Liu choked up again, tears falling down her cheeks.
"Who did it? Have you caught him?" Wang Baoyu asked angrily.
"The case has not been solved yet, and there are not even any clues." Wang Yifu said.
After uncovering the dusty scars, Lucy Liu looked sad at this moment. She recalled: "I was very young at the time, only six or seven years old. My father seemed to be trying his best to solve a major case, and he seemed to be fighting against a mysterious organization. He felt that he was in great danger, so he entrusted me and Baoyu's father, who had just been adopted, to a couple in the countryside to raise him. He also changed my name and told me that if he didn't pick us up, we would never be together again. Mention his name." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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