Xu Junjie was completely desperate, and even adopted a girl from a branch, and raised her as his own daughter.

But he never thought of it!

It was just a revisit to the hometown on a whim, but let him hear the name of his biological daughter Xu Jingci again?

And this Xu Jingci, no matter in terms of age or birthday, is pretty much the same as her own daughter...

Is this really just a coincidence? !

"photo?"

Hearing this request, the little girls began to hesitate instead.

"Who are you, uncle, you can't be a bad guy?"

"Yes! How did you get into our school?"

"Are you here to attend the charity gala tonight too?

Why do you care so much about Jing Ci? "

Facing the curious and vigilant questions from the girls, Xu Junjie quickly explained with a smile: "Students, I was actually a student of this school when I was young, but I recently came here on a business trip.

Isn't it?The opportunity is rare, so I thought about going back to my alma mater! "

"As for Xu Jingci..."

"Actually, I have a friend whose daughter seems to be called by this name!"

"I just wanted to see if it was her.

Don't worry, we are really not bad people. "

"Huh? So the uncle is still our senior!"

When the students heard what Xu Junjie said, they immediately dispelled their doubts.

One of the girls immediately took out her mobile phone with a smile, found the video of Xu Jingci's singing, which had already been maxed out in Moments, and said:

"Jing Ci has already left with Xiao Dong.

But the video of her performance was recorded by the classmates at the scene, and it has now spread to the entire alumni circle, but as to whether she is the daughter of your friend who is a senior...

Uncle senior, I think you should stop thinking about it! "

298. Is this really how people live?

"Don't think about it? What do you mean..."

Xu Junjie's expression was a little dazed.

However, he subconsciously held his breath and stared intently at the girl's clicked video.

in the video.

Xu Jingci stood alone in the center of the stage, and under the backdrop of all kinds of gorgeous lights, she looked like a nine-day goddess, solemn and sacred.

What she is singing is "Gardenia Blossoms" written by Xiao Junlin!

"Gardenias bloom and bloom, gardenias bloom and bloom"

"Like crystal waves blooming in the sea of ​​my heart"

"Gardenias bloom and bloom, gardenias bloom and bloom"

"It's a touch of youth and pure love"

“Gardenias bloom so lovely”

"Wave goodbye to joy and helplessness"

"Time flies like water

......"

Sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad tunes, concise and connotative lyrics, immediately attracted everyone.

After Xu Junjie glanced at it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

He stared dumbfounded at the girl singing in the video, he was completely dumbfounded!

"Like, like, so much like..."

"This...how is this possible?!"

Xu Junjie's eyes were foggy, and he choked up and murmured.

The old man in Tang suit also had a trembling expression on his face!

The girl singing in the video is exactly the same as Xu Junjie's late wife!

The two of them are like carved out of the same mold!

Not only looks very similar.

Even in terms of temperament, they are almost exactly the same...

This, how is this possible? !

Is it?

Could it be that she is the main branch of the Xu family, the daughter who has been lost for more than ten years? !

But how is this possible? ? ?

"Uncle Senior, Uncle Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"Yeah, why are you crying all of a sudden?"

The girls looked surprised and puzzled.

Xu Junjie hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes in embarrassment, coughed, and said in embarrassment: "Aiya! My little sisters, I made you laugh..."

"Jing Ci looks so much like my friend's daughter, that's why I lost my composure. After all, I haven't seen her for many years, so seeing her suddenly will inevitably make me a little sad."

"Oh! That's how it is."

The girls nodded in understanding.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like