C448 (1/2)
”however, your father knows she is fake, why still...” Gu Linhuan hesitated.
Yuan Lin's mouth was full of a trace of ridicule: ”this matter, who knows what yuan Hewen thinks!”
Gu Linhuan thought for a moment. After seeing yuan Hewen and Qiao Jia so many times, he found that yuan Hewen was considerate and affectionate to Qiao Jia. They were very close to each other. They were in love.
Did yuan Hewen like this fake Qiao Jia?
So What about real jorga?
Gu Linhuan looks up at Yuan Lin.
Yuan Lin eyes confused, no focus at the front, seems to be recalling a very long time.
Finally, he held Gu Linhuan gently and said in her ear, ”Huanhuan, there is one thing I have never said to anyone. I have memories since I was a year old...”
Yuan Lin seems to be in memory, slowly said: ”I was four years old lost, but, I clearly remember a year old to four years old things, at that time I was still at the yuan family, I remember my mother's warm embrace, remember the feeling she gave me, I remember the love of my grandparents.”
Gu Linhuan was stunned.
She has memories of how many years old, even to six or seven years old, so it's hard to imagine someone remembering things as a child.
Yuan Lin continued: ”when I came back, I was 18 years old. At that time, after confirming that I was the yuan family, Qiao Jia rushed up to hold me and cried bitterly. I felt that it was not my mother's feeling, and she was not really crying. At that time, it was this strange feeling.
Later, I tried again several times, especially when I was three or four years old to ask her, found that she did not know, my suspicion is growing.
However, no one can tell me, so I can only check it by myself. But after such a long time, I didn't have a clue. In Pingzhou, I thought I could find the real Qiao Jia, but it was nothing. ”
Yuan Lin hugged Gu Linhuan tightly, and his voice was full of pain: ”I have been thinking, where is my real mother? Why is the yuan family not my mother, but they can't see it?”
Gu Linhuan patted Yuanlin on the back: ”brother Yuanlin, I believe you, if your mother is weak, this person is definitely not your mother. Her skills are developed from childhood.”
”Yes, they all said that my mother was weak. When I was a child, there was such a memory. My mother's physical quality absolutely did not practice martial arts, and she never practiced martial arts.” Yuan Lin duding said.
”But this man looks like your mother, isn't he?” Gu Linhuan asked.
”Yes, it's very similar. It looks like the same person!” Yuan Lin said.
”Well...” Gu Linhuan hesitated for a moment, ”why don't you check if your mother Qiaojia has twin sisters?”
”Alas Yuan Lin sighed, ”I checked, but I can't find out.”
Gu Linhuan was silent, two people hugged each other, speechless for a long time.
Suddenly, Gu Linhuan asked, ”by the way, brother Yuanlin, how did you get lost at that time? You lost when you were four years old. Your mother should have been real then? When I come back at the age of 18, will it be a fake? ”
”Yes Yuan Lin said, ”I remember that time my parents took me to travel. As a result, on the train, I fell asleep and woke up near gujia village.”
”Don't you have a memory? Why don't you come back to Kyoto to find your parents Gu Linhuan asked curiously.
Yuan Lin was silent for a moment: ”at that time, my adoptive father and mother found me in gujia village. It was winter. I was out in a coma for a long time and had a fever. My adoptive father and mother worked hard for a long time to save me. After that serious illness, I temporarily lost the memory before I was four years old.
Later, I was admitted to Kyoto. By chance, my grandfather saw me. He found that I looked like a child. He immediately went to check and found out that I was adopted. Later, through identification, he knew that I was his grandson.
He took me back to the yuan family. After arriving at the yuan family, looking at the familiar place, I gradually recovered the memory before I was four years old. ”
”So it is?” Gu Linhuan nodded.
Maybe genius is different. Yuanlin has a memory of one or two years old.
Yuan Lin gently took Gu Linhuan's hand, sat down on a bench, and continued, ”after I recover my memory, I feel that it's not right for Qiao Jia to look at me like my mother, and her concern for me is also very fake, and Yuan He Wen is as cold as ever to me!”
”Yes Yuan Lin looked at Gu Linhuan, ”I remember very clearly. When I was a child, yuan Hewen was very indifferent to me.”