"Shiqi, I'm Sister Shao Shao!" Tao Shao Shao coaxed Shi Qi, probably because she was hungry, and Shi Qi was babbling.

"Manman, milk powder."

Shen Yanqing handed the teapot in his hand to Song Manman. He and Feng Hepburn wanted to buy a baby bottle, but the department store here didn't sell it, so they had to rush back first.

"Xiao Heitan, do you have a spoon?" Song Manman asked, looking at the teapot in his hand. They could only feed it little by little with a spoon.

"Yes, I'll get it." Xiao Heitan swallowed as he ran away, but his movements did not slow down at all.

Looking at the spoon with a gap in it, Song Manman pursed her lips slightly and asked Tao Shaoxiao to pick up Xiao Qi, with the chipped side facing outward, and carefully feed Xiao Qi one mouthful at a time.

Tan Wan watched Tao Shaoxiao hugging her for a long time, keeping her arms raised, and replaced Tao Shaoxiao. The spoon was half broken, so they had to be careful when feeding them. In addition, the spoons were fed slowly, so they had to be carried down by themselves. , my arms are sore.

The smell of milk wafted around, and several smaller children swallowed their saliva, but in the blink of an eye they all turned their heads away, no longer looking at Shiqi who was drinking milk.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and a voice came in before anyone arrived: "Brother, I got some brown rice, so I can make rice soup for Qi Qi."

A very delicate-looking little boy ran in carrying a bag. When he saw Feng He and the others, his face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were guarded.

"Brother, what is this?"

"These are the brothers and sisters brought over by the military uncles yesterday. They brought us a lot of steamed buns. They are good people." Xiao Heitan took the bag in his hand. This was also one of the few food bags they had, so it was also very precious. .

The little boy put down his guard, pursed his lips and stood aside. Tao Shaoxiao took a steamed bun and stuffed it into his hand: "You haven't eaten yet! Eat quickly and don't hide it. This is what this meal is for."

They had just discovered that many children had hidden part of their steamed buns even though they were not full.

The little boy swallowed and handed the bun towards Xiao Heitan: "Brother, have you eaten?"

"I ate two! Eat it quickly." Xiao Heitan thought about the taste of the white-flour steamed buns and licked his lips. This was his first time eating white-flour steamed buns, and he ate two of them in one go!

After hearing that he had eaten, the little boy picked up the steamed bun and ate it elegantly. He had not eaten white flour steamed bun for a long time.

"Xiao Heitan, what's his name?" After Song Manman finished feeding Xiao Qi, he waved to Xiao Heitan and asked while looking at the little boy eating the steamed buns.

"His name is Ling Xuan. He's smart and knows a lot. He's also literate and a very nice person."

Xiao Heitan thought it would be great if this sister could adopt Ling Xuan, so that at least one person would not have to suffer with them anymore.

"Then how did he meet you and where is he from?"

"He is from Linshi, and we met when we were begging together." When talking about begging, Xiao Heitan lowered his head.

Song Manman touched his head. The reason why she asked about Ling Xuan was because Ling Xuan looked similar to her grandmother, and her grandmother's surname was also Ling. Now that she knew that Ling Xuan was from Linshi, she was even more suspicious. Some.

And consider that grandma has never mentioned her natal family, and she has never met her natal family.

Seeing Song Yunzhong walking in, Song Manman ran over and pulled him: "Uncle, do you know what's going on at grandma's house?"

Song Yunzhong shocked her: "Your grandma never told you! Your grandma..."

"Uncle, don't talk so much. Are there any other brothers and sisters in grandma's family?"

Song Manman interrupted Song Yunzhong's long speech. After getting along with him for a long time these days, she realized that her brother-in-law was very nagging and could talk for a long time without interrupting him.

"There must be, there are several brothers and sisters! But they got separated a few years ago, and I don't know if they are still there." Song Yunzhong recalled what he knew.

When he was a child, his mother often talked about these uncles and aunts, but the situation was quite special back then. There were too many separated family members, and it is difficult to find them now. Moreover, at this age, whether they are alive or not is a problem.

"Uncle, look at that child." Listening to Song Yunzhong's words, Song Manman became even more suspicious and pointed at Ling Xuan who was eating steamed buns.

"This kid looks familiar, but was there this kid yesterday? New here?" Song Yunzhong looked at Ling Xuan and felt familiar, but didn't notice anything.

"Uncle, don't you think he looks a bit like grandma?"

She also noticed from Ling Xuan's eating posture. Her grandmother was particularly elegant and elegant when eating. Their actions were very similar, and their profiles also had some similarities.

"It's a bit similar, but it's normal these days to be a bit similar." Song Yunzhong said disapprovingly. Some people even said he looked similar to Feng He when he went out!

"But his surname is also Ling, and he is from Linshi." Song Manman didn't think it would be such a coincidence. The surname was the same, he looked similar, and he came from the same place.

"The surname is Ling, Linshi?" When Song Yunzhong heard Linshi, he lost his joking attitude. One coincidence may be just a coincidence, but if there are so many coincidences, it may not be just a coincidence.

Song Yunzhong walked up to Ling Xuan and looked at it carefully for a moment. Ling Xuan watched Song Yunzhong pinch the steamed bun in his hand nervously. This was the second steamed bun he had eaten. Did he eat a little too much?

"Your name is Lingxuan?"

"Yes." Although Lingxuan thought Song Yunzhong was strange, he wouldn't be a bad person if he sent them food.

"Where is your home from?"

"My hometown is Qinghe Alley, Linshi."

Ling Xuan felt that he couldn't go back anyway, so he just said it. There was nothing at home that could make people miss him.

When Song Yunzhong heard about Qinghe Alley, he was sure that this was his mother's family. His mother had said that his grandfather's family lived in Qinghe Alley in Linshi, so he took Ling Xuan aside and asked.

"Do you know Ling Fuwen?"

This was his uncle's name. If he mentioned his grandfather's name, he was afraid that the little guy wouldn't recognize him. After all, his grandpa was already very old. Judging from the little guy's age, he might not have seen him before.

"This is my grandfather's name."

Ling Xuan was very excited when he heard the name, his eyes were alert, but tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes, and his face turned red.

"It's okay, calm down first, we are all your relatives, we don't mean any harm." Song Manman patted his back gently to comfort him.

"My mother is your aunt, why are you so excited?"

Song Yunzhong looked at Ling Xuan who was out of control and coaxed. He didn't expect that Ling Xuan would react so much just by mentioning a name. He didn't know what the Ling family had gone through in these years. He looked at Ling Xuan who was crying into tears. He hugged me distressedly.

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