I believe you, you are really evil.

"Girl Yao, I just went to the toilet."

Uncle Da Zhuang looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he whispered:

"You said we were having sex inside, where did all those ums go? Will they fall from the plane and hit someone on the head?"

Lin Shuyao looked at Uncle Da Zhuang who was eager for answers.

This question is easy to explain, but difficult to explain. After all, this question is a question with flavor.

"Uncle Da Zhuang, don't worry about this. I'll check it for you when you get to the transfer station and can access the Internet."

"also."

Uncle Da Zhuang nodded, and then, as if he thought of something, he turned to look at Lin Shuyao worriedly.

"Girl Yao, although the eldest brother of the Bai family is not very smart, what he said is still right."

Lin Shuyao looked at the somewhat sentimental Uncle Da Zhuang in confusion.

"This person needs to look forward and not live in the past. So don't worry too much about not finding your loved ones. After all, life will not stop just because you haven't found your loved ones."

Uncle Da Zhuang scratched his head, seeming to rack his brains to comfort Lin Shuyao.

But he, a rough old man, really couldn't say anything nice, so he could only tell Lin Shuyao what he wanted to eat for a while, and just told him that he had saved some private money, although it was not much, but it was enough to buy her some snacks.

Lin Shuyao looked at Uncle Zhuang who was scratching his head in a funny way.

"Uncle, does Auntie know about your hiding of private money?"

Uncle Da Zhuang's expression changed and he smiled.

"Yao girl, my uncle doesn't have much ability. It's really not easy to hide some private money. Look at your uncle being so kind to you, can you..."

Lin Shuyao couldn't help laughing.

Uncle Da Zhuang's expression looks as pitiful as the golden retriever dog seen in the video.

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't tell you, but you can't miss snacks."

"no problem."

Uncle Da Zhuang assured, patting his chest.

"But girl, are you really not sad?"

Uncle Da Zhuang had nothing to do just now and thought about it for himself.

This was originally a happy recognition of relatives, but the result was that the identity of the enemy's child was confirmed, and his own identity became even more confusing.

If this matter were to be dealt with by a normal person, I'm afraid it would be very sad.

But Uncle Da Zhuang didn't know that the existence in front of him couldn't be measured by normal people's thinking.

Lin Shuyao glanced at Uncle Da Zhuang strangely.

Is it too late to be happy about being able to get rid of the Bai family?

How could it be sad?

Why did she do so much homework in the early stage?

In order to see the true face of the family.

The purpose is to find a way to get rid of them.

The purpose is to walk out of your own wonderful life.

If the occasion hadn't allowed her to do so, she would have wanted to do a dance like Nao Nao, twerking her butt, twisting her neck, and doing a dance to celebrate.

Uncle Da Zhuang looked at Lin Shuyao with bright eyes and clicked his lips a few times.

At this moment, Uncle Da Zhuang was sure that Lin Shuyao was really not sad, but he also came to his senses.

Feelings, this Yao girl used him as a gun.

Lin Shuyao blinked mischievously.

"What do you say?"

"You kid... Did you get some advice from an expert when you went out? In the past, you couldn't get a kick out of you in the village. Now when you go out, you have as many eyes as a sieve."

Lin Shuyao's face was a little dark; even though she was talking about the original owner, she couldn't stand up to Uncle Da Zhuang, so she had to carry that 'her' who couldn't even kick him.

"Uncle Da Zhuang, are you praising me?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, no need to praise me next time."

Lin Shuyao looked at Uncle Da Zhuang with a smile.

People are not happy at all when they are praised.

"You kid... why don't you go out for a trip..."

Uncle Da Zhuang thought for a long time but couldn't think of any words to describe it. He just felt that it was a bit difficult to serve.

Not even allowed to say words of praise.

"Girl Yao, let's talk business."

Uncle Da Zhuang organized his words before continuing:

"The results of this trip to Beijing are not good, but there is one thing you must remember firmly. No matter where you go in the future, you must remember what I said."

Uncle Da Zhuang paused, looked into Lin Shuyao's eyes, and said word by word:

"It's not that you have no relatives, we are your relatives."

Lin Shuyao was stunned, and her heart felt as warm and comfortable as if it had been ironed.

"I remember."

In Lin Shuyao's heart, the people who come to Fu Village are the people closest to her.

That's right, in Lin Shuyao's concept, there are no relatives, only the closest people.

For her, relatives have nothing to do with blood relations, but people to whom she can hand over all her fragility, joys and sorrows.

For people close to her, it can be cooperation, protection, or any relationship, but they cannot enter her inner world.

Besides, she is a person who knows when enough is enough.

It was enough for her, a lonely soul who had traveled from another world, to be cared for by the young and old in Laifu Village.

When Lin Shuyao returned to Laifu Village by plane, Bai Xuan and others also drove to the old house and met Bai Feixiong.

Mr. Bai was currently playing with his flowers and plants in the garden. When the housekeeper came to report that Bai Xuan was here, Mr. Bai slowly strolled back to the living room from the garden.

"coming?"

Mr. Bai glanced at Bai Xuan and then at Song Yan, Bai Jingzhe and others who were following Bai Xuan.

"dad."

"grandfather."

"Well, what's the matter? Tell me."

Mr. Bai took the wolfberry tea brought by the butler, took a sip and smashed it in his mouth.

"Dad, um... we did a paternity test with Lin Shuyao today."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Bai perked up.

"how?"

Bai Xuan pursed his lips, took out the report of the identification results from his bag, and handed it to Bai Feixiong in a polite manner.

Bai Feixiong took the document bag, picked up the reading glasses on the table, opened the document, and read it carefully.

When he saw the words excluding biological father and daughter, Bai Feixiong frowned.

I read the appraisal report back and forth several times and finally put it down.

"Are you looking for Lin Shuyao from Laifu Village?"

"Grandpa, yes. Is this person the one my father and I personally brought to Beijing?"

Bai Feixiong took off his reading glasses and frowned tightly.

"Do you have a picture of her?"

"Ah."

When Bai Jingzhe took the photo from his bag, he was very grateful for his caution.

When he left Laifu Village, he was more thoughtful and asked the village chief for a photo of Lin Shuyao.

Fortunately, the village chief had it, otherwise, it would have been a lot of trouble to get this photo.

Bai Feixiong once put on his reading glasses and looked at this photo.

The photo is a group photo taken every New Year in the village.

However, as young people in the village have gone out in recent years, some young people like photography and will buy cameras. Sometimes when they return to their hometown during the Chinese New Year, they will take pictures of the elderly in the village, and by the way, they will also take pictures of some children.

And Lin Shuyao was among them.