Chapter 10

On this day, Rong Yan was looking through the things left by her grandfather a little bored.

It has been more than a year since Rongyan's grandfather passed away, but the rumors about the good things he left behind not only show no sign of stopping, but intensified instead.Now it seems that it is not groundless?

Rong Shixi looked through another pile of things beside him, hoping to help Yanyan find something different.

"Hey, what is this?"

Flipping through the pages, Rong Shiyi made a suspicious sound.

Face leaned over and took a look: It seems like you haven't seen it before?

"Eleven, where did you find it?"

"Here." Rong Shixi picked it up from beside him, "It's the plywood on the lower layer of this wooden box."

Grandpa's hands are so skillful?Sure enough, Rong Yan hadn't discovered this hidden mystery.

Driven by curiosity, Rong Yan took the small wooden box and picked up the two pieces of paper hidden in the plywood.

...of course there is no check.

A copy of his birth certificate, with a bright red stamp on it.

As for the other one, it was the suicide note of the old cloth head.The traces of smearing on that piece of paper were very serious, as if he didn't know how to word the words, he crossed them out over and over again, and wrote them down over and over again.It is full of the old man's affection for his grandson.

Yan Yan:

When you read this letter, grandpa must no longer be by your side.Yanyan is a good boy, she must be strong when grandpa is not around.

Over the past few years, grandpa's health has been getting worse year by year, and our wish to take care of Yanyan has not come true, but we have to ask Yanyan to buy medicine for grandpa.Every time grandpa sees you going out with a big bag, a useless rough old man can only feel sad and want to cry.Grandpa thought, why do you live in this world, and you have to implicate my family's obedient Yanyan.However, in the second half of his life, grandpa did the most right thing, and the thing he did not regret the most was to pick up Yanyan.It is because of Yan Yan that grandpa can live with hope for so many years.

Yanyan, grandpa thought, it's up to God whether you can discover the truth.Grandpa hid this paper, and if you find it, the right to choose will be given to you.Although grandpa knows who your father is, he doesn't know who your mother is.You have been obedient and sensible since you were a child, and you have never pestered me to ask for your parents. Grandpa knows that the child is suffering, but he can't make up for it by risking his life.When grandpa is in the sky, he will definitely bless my good grandson, Yanyan. If you want to find dad, just go, grandpa has been watching you all the time.There is also a jade necklace in the small mezzanine, take the birth certificate and go to your Aunt Zhang, she will help Yanyan.

Yanyan, don't be afraid, ah, grandpa is always here.

Perhaps because of the limited literacy of children, most of Lao Butou's letters are written in pinyin.

After reading the letter, the emotion that seemed to have been diluted by time erupted violently from the bottom of my heart again, inciting the tears on my face to fall uncontrollably, and hit the crumpled piece of paper that he had already grasped heavily. superior.

In a daze, Rong Yan saw the old man who was always smiling in front of him again, stroking his head over and over again and praising him for being good.

"Yanyan?" Seeing Rongyan like this, Rong Shixi couldn't stop worrying, and stretched out his hand to hug Rongyan in his arms.

Her face froze, she hugged Rong Shiyi tightly with her backhand, buried her head on his shoulder, and sobbed softly.

Grandpa, I'm not alone anymore.

Grandpa, Yan Yan found another family member, his name is Rong Shishi.

After a long time, she wiped her red and swollen eyes with her face, and slowly calmed down.He folded the letter paper and put it away solemnly.

"Eleven, tomorrow I will take you to live in a big house!" Showing the joy and hope that a child should have, his face smiled at Rong Shiyi, but it was not convincing to match the tear-stained face That's all.

Rong Shixi was stunned for a moment: "Can't you tell me what's wrong?"

Fearing that Rong Shiyi thought she didn't trust him, Rong Yan quickly shook her head: "No. I don't want you to worry about it."

In the next second, Rong Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Who made me and Yanyan a family?"

Therefore, no matter what suffering I will suffer, I will be happy.There was unspeakable stubbornness in the still immature voice.

"Yeah." Rong Yan smiled happily.

That night, the two little heads twittered together for most of the night before they fell asleep because their appearance was defeated by waves of drowsiness.

"Yan Yan?"

In the middle of the night, Rong Eleven carefully shook the child beside him.

Muttering, Rong Yan turned around, still sleeping soundly.

Quietly got up, Rong Shiyi put on his clothes and went out.

snort!Just because Yan Yan didn't take revenge doesn't mean he forgot too!God knows how much he wanted to cut those people to pieces when he saw the ugly faces of those people in Yan Yan's memory!

What punishment is good?Rong Shiyi smiled sullenly: How can it be enough to cut off children and grandchildren?Isn't the most painful torture that you can't survive or die?

Although the precious sleep time was used to deal with some annoying miscellaneous things, Rong Shixi didn't feel tired at all--for Huang, these were all minor problems!

As for the appearance... children need to strictly abide by the routine and so on, what annoys me the most!

Still turned seven or eight alleys, walked through seven or eight streets, and stood in front of "Zhang Ji Baozi Shop" again, with a heavy and complicated mood.However, although my heart and nature are not yet mature, but I am about to leave this place where I have lived for seven years and the people I have known for a long time, there is still a strong attachment in my face and heart.

"Yanyan, you haven't been here for so long, did you forget about Aunt Zhang? Little heartless!"

The woman is still enthusiastic, laughing and teasing her face, she wants to tell them what to eat.

"Aunt Zhang, I've been thinking about you every day these days."

"Yo——who is bullying our family's Yanyan?" Zhang Hong felt amused when she saw the tense little face, and squatted down to pinch the pretty pink face.

"Aunt Zhang," Rong Yan allowed Zhang Hong to move, and threw a bombshell, "I want to find my father."

what? !

As if hearing something extraordinary, Zhang Hong opened his eyes wide: "Yanyan, who told you about your father?"

"I saw the letter my grandfather left for me. Besides, I have made my own decision."

Although I knew in my heart that this nominal father might not be a good person, as long as I could give him a little shelter, that would be enough.

"Okay." Sighed almost imperceptibly, Zhang Hong didn't hesitate any longer, "But let's eat to fill our stomach first. It will take several hours to go to Yanyan's father."

At the beginning, the man made all the preparations and tried every means to cut off the connection between the child and his father.Unexpectedly, in the end, I was approaching that kind of life trajectory, and the world is impermanent.

Sitting in the economical and practical van, his face was disturbed.Taking a deep breath, his face suppressed the fear of the unknown in his heart: Calm down, you can't lose your morale.

Rong Shixi, who was snuggling close to him, gently squeezed his palm: Don't worry, I'll be with you.

Rong Yanhui held the warm palm, and the intertwined fingers seemed to make a promise of being together for a lifetime.

Zhang Hong was driving the car in front, but her mind was spinning, worrying about the uncertain future.

Before you know it, you have reached your destination.

Zhang Hong walked into a bar with her face and Rong Shishi.Looking at her at this time, Rong Shishi was surprised to find that the temperament around her had undergone a drastic change.Even though her facial features are still average, she no longer looks like an ordinary woman, but looks capable and stable.

"Miss, please open a Tianzi No. [-] room."

What seems quite nonsensical in a bar like this is just a code word, and the lady at the front desk showed a professional smile: "The boss has been waiting for you for a long time, please go to box 215 on the first basement floor."

Zhang Hong: This man's creative ability is still unsatisfactory.

Standing in front of Room 215, Zhang Hong knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, one can see two men sitting comfortably inside at a glance: a bar owner who lacks the ability to name names, and the other is the little father behind her.

"Long time no see." The big boss greeted her with a smile.

"Long time no see." Zhang Hong smiled.

The other man looked up at the three of them presumptuously, and said, "The one with the short hair is my son?"

Although the questioner used the question, the tone was unquestionable.

She looked up, and looked at the person with the aura of a superior: "It's me."

"Hehe..." The man laughed, as if the other party's stubborn appearance pleased him, "It's really good. Well, I will recognize this son, and the days to come must be interesting."

Are you becoming more and more like your mother?It's been so long, but I really miss it.

Yan Yan clenched her fists.Rong Shiyi on the side looked indifferent and alert.

"what?"

The man stood up suddenly, hooked his fingers at the long-haired little guy: "Come here."

The man's domineering tone, his casual attitude...everything made Rong Shishi feel uncomfortable.Rong Shixi frowned and stood still: No one is qualified to order him except Yan Yan.

Rong Su was a little surprised: This child was not oppressed by his aura at all?

Zhang Hong was also surprised. After all, the man in the suit in front of him is not a vegetarian, but this is the prince of the underworld!

Rong Su straightened his body slightly, and ticked the little guy again: "Come here with my son."

Rong Shiyi turned his head to look at his face.Rongyan didn't hesitate at all, she took Eleven's little hand and walked forward.

Although there was nothing abnormal on the surface, Yan Yan secretly squeezed Rong Shiyi's little hand as a comfort.

People under the eaves had to bow their heads.Rong Yan understands this truth, and naturally understands that no one can give him better protection except the father in name.

Without embarrassing the two children any more, Rong Su and the other two chatted briefly and then got up to leave. When leaving, he still held the hand of the "precious son" he had just acquired, with a natural expression as if he really Is a loving father.

The group of three held hands, completely destroying Rong Su's originally overwhelming aura.

In room 215, the big boss raised his chin to Zhang Hong: "Sit down, just like before, don't be polite to me."

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Zhang Hong rubbed her forehead a little irritably, and took a gulp of the red wine in the glass.

"Anyway, pay attention to your image." The big boss clicked his tongue and looked disgusted.

Zhang Hong glanced at him and said nothing.

The room fell into an unbearable silence for a moment.

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