Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

The two chatted for more than two hours, mostly Song Xiwen reminiscing, while Song Jiawen sat opposite and listened quietly.

She lowered her eyebrows and had a light expression on her face. She occasionally stirred the cold coffee with a small spoon, but did not drink it.

Speaking of the people who were looking for Song Jiawen at that time, Song Xiwen looked confused, "There are missing person notices looking for you everywhere, and they are also broadcast on TV. I can even hear discussions in the streets when I walk outside, and some people even try to call I left a phone number to inquire in the hope of getting some reward, but many people said that the phone number reserved above could not be reached."

Song Jiawen's hand while stirring the coffee paused. She dropped the spoon and looked up at Song Xiwen, "Where is she now?"

"what?"

Song Xiwen didn't understand the sudden question, but subconsciously said, "Who are you talking about?"

"Jia Jia, Song Jiawen, your sister. You let me live in your house instead of her, but what about her? Where did you bury her? A nameless wild ghost wouldn't even forget the burial place, right? Or...” There’s not even a burial place.

Song Xiwen's face suddenly turned pale. She had said so much, but she didn't expect that the other party's focus would be here. Didn't she care where the family members who were looking for her were from?

As for where her sister was buried after her death, children are not allowed to enter their ancestors' graves after death, so naturally they cannot be buried in the Song family's graveyard in Jianglin Village.What's more, she was still out of breath in the hospital at that time, and no one in her hometown knew about it.

Therefore, she vaguely heard her parents whispering, and they probably found a barren mountain in the suburbs, took it there and buried it hastily.

Now that 14 years have passed, I'm afraid the little grave bag from back then has long since disappeared.

"How did you manage not to see her even once?"

Song Jiawen felt incredible, and couldn't understand Xie Jingying and Song Laosan.

Are people's hearts so cold?

Forget it for her, after all, she is not her biological child, but the little girl who is about the same age as her

Song Xiwen was speechless about this. Her sister did not receive much attention whether she was alive or dead.

but.

After all, she couldn't hold it back and asked Song Jiawen, "Don't you care about your family's information?"

"Why do you care? You already said that the phone number on the missing person notice could not be reached. Even if I care about it, can I go back in time and make that phone call go through?"

That's true, but that shouldn't be the reason for you not paying attention, right?

But Song Jiawen's thoughts were obviously different from hers, "Sister, I don't have to worry about my life experience for you. Thank you very much for saving me at that time, but you should still think about how to tell the truth to your uncle and grandma."

These two people were the most difficult for her to let go of. If Song Jiawen was asked to speak, she would be a little unable to speak.

Song Xiwen frowned, "Jiajia, I agree to tell you the truth, but there's no need to make it known to everyone, right?"

Are you planning on telling others?

"Think about it, how good your grandma and uncle are to you, how can you bear to let them know the truth and then treat you like a stranger?"

These words seemed very pleasant, and he was putting himself in her shoes, but Song Jiawen just laughed at herself and looked at Song Xiwen with her dark eyes, "It can't be true if it's fake. A substitute is still a substitute after all, even if you don't say it."

And, do you think you can hide it?

"Gaga."

Song Xiwen wanted to persuade her again, but Song Jiawen shook her head. She stood up and made a request before leaving, "Ask your parents where the real Jia Jia is buried? I want to go and burn incense for her."

After using someone else's name and identity for 14 years, there must be something to show for it.

She left the cafe with nowhere to go. After thinking about it, she luxuriously waved to call a taxi and reported the address of Jiang Yan's community.

It's just that she arrived very unluckily. The door was locked and there was no second-hand van underneath. It seemed that the guy who liked to make money was either collecting used computers or selling second-hand computers in the county.

In short, except for the things arranged by Jiang Yan, the second child never had any idle time.

A very energetic guy.

It was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was still blazing outside, and the concrete floor was so hot that it was boiling with oil.

There was no one in the community. The lotus leaves in the pond were floating listlessly on the water. Occasionally, the breeze blew by and they swayed perfunctorily.

<divclass="contentadv">There is a small pavilion next to it. In the evening, this is a gathering place for the elderly, where they play chess and chat.Of course, there will also be no one there.

Song Jiawen walked into the small pavilion and sat in front of the stone table with her chin in her hands. She had a panoramic view of the gate of the community, so she could see anyone coming in or out immediately.

But

She didn't expect that she would have to wait until night fell and the stars were all over the sky to wait for Jiang Yan back.

"When did you come here?"

Jiang Yan honestly didn't expect that Song Jiawen would sit in the pavilion waiting for him on such a hot day. Although it was dark now and it wasn't too hot in the pavilion, the weather wasn't really cool either.

The most important thing is that there are mosquitoes here, and Song Jiawen attracts mosquitoes.

He took her arm and shined it at the dim street light, and sure enough he found a dense pile of red dots on it.

"Are you stupid?"

Jiang Yan frowned and was about to say a few more words to her, but when he looked up, he found that she looked miserable, leaning weakly on the stone table. Her face, which was originally white, now looked even whiter.

"You're not even sitting here without eating dinner, are you?"

"Ah."

She was hungry after six o'clock, but she didn't want to move, let alone eat alone, so she waited until now.

She looked at him slightly complaining and asked, "Where have you been?"

Where did it go?

To resolve some personal issues, of course, and deal with a few smelly rats.

I didn't beat him up last time, but I almost beat him to death this time.

When he was struggling at the bottom of society in his last life, Jiang Yan knew that as long as he didn't get beaten to death, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Otherwise, a mouse like this will disgust you next time you see it.

He and Yu Hang didn't even call Xiao Qi. Yin Shen stood guard and beat Liao Chenyu directly, which almost made Liao Chenyu doubt his life.

"Why don't you go upstairs first, and I'll go out and buy you something to eat. What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yan said as he handed her the key in his hand.

"Anything, anything."

Song Jiawen actually had no appetite, but her empty stomach made her feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Yan watched her walk into the stairs, then turned and walked out.

Thinking that she had been hungry all night, Jiang Yan went to get her a porridge, two side dishes, and two small steamed buns.

After buying these, I bought a bottle of toilet water.

But when he quickly returned to the community with his things, Song Jiawen opened the door for him with a yawn, then shrank back on the sofa and almost fell asleep.

Jiang Yan:.

How long have you been waiting outside?They are all so tired.

"You don't turn on the air conditioner or the fan. Isn't it too hot?"

When he said this, he noticed something was wrong with Song Jiawen's face. He put his hand on her forehead and was shocked. "You have a fever? Jia Jia?"

The second update will have to wait a moment, I will change it!