Chapter 1321 The short-lived cousin of the heroine of the Ten Thousand Yuan Household (2)

 “Second child? Second child?”

 Old Mrs. Xu’s call rang out in the corridor.

The old lady carried the toilet bowl to the public toilet at the entrance of the alley to pour night fragrance. She heard the daughter-in-law of the porter of the old cotton spinning factory chatting with an acquaintance, saying that Xu Xiqiao's daughter didn't know if she could survive this difficulty. She fell into the river when she went out in the morning. She still hasn't woken up yet. When she heard this, the old lady was so anxious that she didn't care about the toilet. She walked panting across two streets with her little feet, ran up to the fourth floor, and banged on the door of her second son's house:

"Second child? Peach Blossom? I heard someone said that Yin girl fell into the river? Is it true? I think you two really should go to the temple to get rid of bad luck... In the early years, someone gave birth to the wrong son, and raised five children for others in vain. My son, they took away their biological son. Where is your biological son? You should take the biological grandson of my old Xu family back!"

The old lady started playing the same tune again and again.

Xue Taohua, who lifted up her apron and put her hands on her hands, came out of the kitchen and was about to open the door. When she heard this, she was startled and tears could not stop flowing down her face.

 Xu Yin: “…”

 Just say how could this mission be so simple?

The father and mother of the original body, the pro -elder brother of her life was still flowing outside. This thorn has been buried in the hearts of the husband and wife, and sooner or later.

　　It is quite dramatic to say that she held the wrong son in her arms.

At that time, Xue Taohua showed signs of dystocia due to an abnormal fetal position. The health center in the small county did not dare to deliver the baby, so she was sent to the city's obstetrics and gynecology hospital overnight to give birth. In the confusion, she got the wrong bed number with a woman in the same delivery room.

They both gave birth to sons. The one Xue Taohua brought home was the son of the other party, but the one the other party brought home was the daughter who had been dumped.

It was not until five years later that the other party discovered the truth because their daughter was ill and needed a blood transfusion.

But the family that had adopted the daughter was too poor, so it didn’t take long for them to put their emotionless son up for adoption. Five years later, I didn’t even think of leaving my contact information at that time. Apart from the fact that the person spoke with a southern accent and must be from the south, there were no other clues. Where could I find someone in such a huge crowd?

 In the end, the children of the two families returned to their respective places, except Xu Laoer's biological son whose whereabouts were unknown.

If Xue Taohua hadn't been pregnant with her second child and had her original body at that time, she probably wouldn't have been able to escape this tragedy.

This thorn is buried in the hearts of the couple, and no one wants to mention it.

Xiao Chunmei often told this matter as a joke to her chatty co-workers, which was also a major reason why Xue Taohua and her sister-in-law did not deal with it.

"mom."

Xue Taohua opened the door expressionlessly: "Why are you here at this time?"

"If I don't come, how long are you going to keep it from me? Where's the girl Yin? I heard from the workers in your factory that she fell into the river early in the morning and she still hasn't woken up yet? Isn't it more serious? Oh, my granddaughter! You Let me send someone with white hair to someone with black hair! Why is our old Xu family so troubled? How can I meet my ancestors in the future? Ugh!"

As soon as the old lady started crying, she saw her little granddaughter standing in front of her. She was so frightened that she trembled and stammered: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Xu Yin couldn't help but want to laugh: "Hey, I'm not dead."

"No, not dead? It's good that you're not dead!" The old lady breathed a long sigh of relief, then regained her composure and prepared to hit her, "You **** girl! If you're not dead, why are you walking quietly and scaring me? You almost killed me. Are you scared of your life?"

"Mom, what are you talking about? Yin Yin has just woken up and is still confused. How could she deliberately scare you." Xue Taohua grabbed her daughter and asked her to go back to bed to rest. She would handle the old lady here.

"Okay, as long as everything is fine." The old lady walked to the table and sat down, "How did I hear that Yin Yatou fell into the river and it was related to the Wen Yatou of my family?"

"That's right." Xue Taohua became angry when she mentioned this matter. She opened her mouth to sue her niece, but Xu Yin beat her to it:

“Mom, milk, actually it has nothing to do with my cousin, it’s me who didn’t sit still.”

 This matter is indeed my own responsibility. I feel proud that I have completed the work, and I sit on the back seat of the bicycle and shake my head.

There was a gap in the middle of the stone bridge without guardrails that he was passing by. Xu Wen was shaken by the original body, and Xu Wen failed to control the steering wheel of the car. The tire got stuck in the gap between the stone slabs. They both fell down, but the original body was unlucky and fell. After getting into the river, Xu Wen scratched the skin of his elbows and knees.

"The failure to sit firmly is also caused by her poor riding skills." You tripped me up."

The old lady is somewhat patriarchal. If the grandson had been the one who fell into the river, she would have killed the old man's family and beaten the eldest granddaughter.

Now they are both granddaughters. One fell into the river and the other had his skin scratched. Neither of them got any relief, so they just settled down and settled down.

 After all, both families are her sons and descendants, and the palms and backs of her hands are all flesh, so it hurts to be scolded by anyone.

"Ahem, forget it, little girl Yin. Taohua, don't always be at odds with your sister-in-law. How can a family have any big grudges? Aren't they all trivial things? You don't have time to argue with her, so why not go ahead? Worshiping in the temple is now free. You can go burn incense and worship the Bodhisattva. Donate some incense and let the Bodhisattva guide you to bring back my poor grandson..."

Xue Taohua's eyes turned red: "Don't I want to find my son? Ever since I found out that the child was carried by the wrong person and was given up for adoption, there's not a day that goes by that I don't want to take him back. But the sky is huge and the earth is huge, and the sea of ​​people is huge, where can I find him?"

This is a sad thing shared by mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. It was better not to mention it. When it was mentioned, both of them wiped away tears.

Xu Yin didn't want to hear the old lady wailing "my poor grandson" in a mournful tone, so she quickly came up with an idea: "Mom, we can do this, print some portraits of my brother, and ask those long-distance drivers to take them to southern cities. Post it, what if someone has seen my brother?”

"But..." Xue Taohua opened her mouth, "We have never seen what your brother looks like, so how can we draw his portrait?"

"Oh, there are some similarities between the families." Xu Yin neatly took off the family portrait on the wall, "Do you think dad and grandpa's noses and mouths are carved from the same mold? Dad's and uncle's brow bones and eye sockets Does it look like him? Let’s combine these similar factors into a portrait. People who have met Big Brother may recognize this portrait at a glance."

Xue Taohua and her mother-in-law looked at each other, and a sense of hope arose in their hearts, but they felt that this hope was really slim.

He asked his daughter dubiously: "Is it really possible?"

"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it?" Xu Yin said, "Anyway, the sea of ​​people is huge, and I can't think of any other way for the time being."

“But who will paint it? There must be a portrait even if it is a mimeograph!”

"I'll paint. When I was in school, my art teacher always praised me for my good painting." Xu Yin said as she took out the photos from the family portrait, thinking of painting a portrait of her brother before going to work.

Xue Taohua asked suspiciously: "Did you take any art classes when you were in school? Before the college entrance examination was resumed, you went to school like fishermen—three days of fishing and two days of drying nets."

　　　…”

Xu Yin choked and explained in a hurry: "I have never taken art classes seriously, but I like to draw. The teacher accidentally saw the graffiti I drew casually on the notebook and praised me for being born to eat art. .”

Xue Taohua twitched the corner of her mouth, always feeling that her daughter was talking nonsense: "It's better to say goodbye. The state-owned hotel is very good. Others are trying hard to get in, but your dad finally managed to get it for you through his connections with the masters in the workshop. Don’t waste this opportunity.”

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 (End of this chapter)