What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 299: 30 Years, 30 Springs and Summers

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Nursing home, under the big tree.

Two old men of similar age sat in front of a stone table with a chess board on it.

A weathered hand picked up the chess piece and said loudly, "Check!"

"Mr. Chen, you are still as good as ever! Come on, I will definitely beat you in this round." The old man, who was defeated by the general again, did not want to lose the bet and started to make moves in a threatening manner.

Mr. Chen is 79 years old this year, with mostly gray hair. Even though his face is covered with wrinkles due to the years, he still looks very energetic and his eyes are very sharp.

He laughed and said, "Okay, come again."

"Mr. Chen, I have always wanted to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"You've been in the nursing home for so long, why hasn't your son come to visit?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen paused in placing the chess pieces, and his expression gradually became stiff.

The old man who was speaking looked up and realized something was wrong. He quickly apologized, "I always say useless things. Don't take it to heart."

"I'm already half buried, what's there to take seriously?" Old Chen's expression returned to normal. "My son is very busy with work and doesn't have time to care about an old man like me who is about to be buried."

"Oh! Our two sons are the same. They forget about their fathers as soon as they get married. Daughters are more caring. The daughter of the guy next door heard that her mother was sent to a nursing home. She rushed back from another place a few days ago and insisted on taking her mother home to take care of her."

Mr. Chen: "..."

The old man didn't notice Mr. Chen's expression and continued to lament, "I should have given birth to a daughter. Neither of the two sons can be relied upon."

Mr. Chen: "..."

"That's right, my daughter is also very good."

The old man stopped moving the chessboard and said calmly, "Wow! You have a daughter? I never heard you mention it."

"Did your daughter marry someone from another place or something? I haven't seen you contact your daughter for such a long time."

Mr. Chen's expression dimmed a little. "My daughter is busy, and I don't want her to worry."

"That's the truth. Once a daughter is married off, she's like spilled water. It's not her place to interfere in family affairs."

"..."

"If you ask me, your son is really useless and doesn't know how to respect his father at all."

Mr. Chen didn't want to discuss this topic anymore. "Who said it wasn't?"

The voice just fell.

Another voice rang out, "Dad."

Chen Jiawang stood behind his father with a stern expression.

"..." Mr. Chen was silent for a moment, then said to his dazed chess partner, "That's all for today. I'll catch up with you later."

"Okay." The chess partner was a straightforward person and didn't ask the reason. When he left, he looked at Chen Jiawang twice more.

Only the father and son were left.

Chen Jiawang was already sitting opposite Mr. Chen.

Old Chen was playing with two chess pieces in his hands. He looked up and asked, "Why did you come here so suddenly?"

Although this nursing home is also in Hai City, it is far away from Chen's house and takes three hours to drive there.

"Come and see you." Chen Jiawang placed the chess piece on it.

Elder Chen lowered his eyes and said expressionlessly, "If there's no news about Jiaqing in the future, there's no need to come over."

Chen Jiawang's eyes flashed with grief. "Jiaqing has been missing for 30 years, and we've been looking for her for 30 years."

A full 30 years, 30 springs and summers.

……

Chen's house, tea room.

Shang Yueyan got straight to the point and said, "Fuyao, our Qiqi likes you very much. Do you know why?"

"I don't know." Qin Fuyao sat up straight and asked humbly, "Why?"

Shang Yueyan: “…”

"Well, is it possible that I'm asking you because I don't know either?"

There was nothing special about the little girl.

If I have to say something special about him, it would be that he has a very slow brain, is very good-looking, and has a special talent for math.

This one is quite similar to her son in some peculiar ways. Could it be that like attracts like?!

For her, anything good for her son is a good sign.

Qin Fuyao reacted slowly, "I'm sorry, I thought you knew that."

That's not right! Why should I apologize?

Shang Yueyan acted very generously, "It's okay."

That's not right! Why should the little girl apologize?

Well, very polite.

This is unlike Qiqi, who doesn't understand what politeness is.

"Fuyao, I won't hide it from you. Qiqi doesn't understand emotions. You are the first outsider that Qiqi is willing to actively contact, and the first person who can make Qiqi express such strong emotions." Shang Yueyan said, her eyes unconsciously red, begging: "Can you tell me, how did you do it?"

Qin Fuyao frowned, "Let me think about it?"

How did she do that? She probably didn't do anything.

She began to recall: "From the moment we walked in, Qiqi took the initiative to walk to my side, and then I held his hand, and then he took us to see the storage room, and then I did the homework with him..."

"Oh yeah, it should be doing homework! Qiqi likes math very much. Maybe it's because I can tutor him in math that he wants to be close to me?"

"Really?" Shang Yueyan's mouth twitched, and she said in disbelief, "The math teacher we found for Qiqi is one of the best professors in the country, but he never takes the initiative to hold the professor's hand, nor does he get that close to the professor."

Qin Fuyao looked slightly confused and said with a troubled expression, "Ah? Then I don't know why."

"This is the first time Qiqi and I have met each other... That's not right."

Shang Yueyan's expression brightened, "What's wrong?"

I remembered.

Qin Fuyao remembered where he had heard Qiqi's name.

In the hospital?!

Her thoughts returned and she asked, "Has Qiqi been to Nanshui District in Jin City?"

"Hiss!" Shang Yueyan lowered her eyebrows and said in a precise tone, "I remember now. Half a year ago, I did take Qiqi there and stayed there for more than half a month."

"Did you see Qiqi at that time?"

"Yes, I saw Qiqi in the hospital." Qin Fuyao recounted the whole story.

The reason she didn't recognize Qiqi was because the child had grown so fast, his body shape was completely different from when he was young, and her face blindness hadn't improved...

Shang Yueyan heard this and excitedly reached out to grab her, saying incoherently: "So it was Qiqi who saved her. Oh, no, it was your friend who saved Qiqi."

"When I found out, I immediately rushed to the hospital to look for you, but unfortunately you were gone."

"Oh, by the way, how's your friend Xu Xu doing? I wanted to thank him in person. If it weren't for him, I don't know what Qiqi would do."

The output is crackling.

Talking and talking.

Shang Yueyan cried and wiped her tears, saying, "I, I'm really not a qualified mother. I'm sorry to Qiqi."

Qin Fuyao: “??!”

Don’t cry when you disagree with something!

"Don't cry, sister-in-law. Qiqi is fine now."

"Yes, yes, there's nothing to cry about, Fuyao. Our Qiqi loves you very much. How about you recognize me as your godmother?"

"..."