Chapter 778 Going Abroad

Song Jiayu looked at the cheap canvas bag and thought about her own branded bag that she had never carried before. She almost couldn't hold on to her smile.

How could she say that she would trade this inferior product for her branded bag?

Song Wanqian praised, "Ruoxing is really thoughtful. She even considered this."

Song Jiayu suppressed the sourness in her heart, opened the bag and took a look. A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of her lips.

As expected, just as she thought, Han Ruoxing gave her all cheap goods that were not up to standard.

Han Ruoxing curved her eyes and said softly, "Sister Jiayu, take a look and see if you like it. If you don't like it, I have some more and I'll change a few for you."

Song Jiayu looked at her hypocritical face and smiled, "You picked it yourself, so you must think it's the best. We have such similar tastes. If you like it, I will definitely like it."

Han Ruoxing paused, looked up at her, and then raised the corners of her lips, "That's good."

Song Wanqian was very excited that his daughter officially returned home to live. He was busy in the room, fearing that his daughter would not feel comfortable.

After cleaning up, he pulled Han Ruoxing to chat for a long time, mostly about her childhood.

Han Ruoxing also talked to him patiently. Unknowingly, more than an hour had passed.

Su Wanqin, who had been silent, reminded, "Wanqian, it's getting late. Let's go back to the room. The child is here for the first day, and she might be familiar with the bed. Let her get familiar with the room by herself."

Song Wanqian nodded reluctantly, turned to Han Ruoxing and said, "Ruoxing, go to bed early. Dad's room is upstairs from you. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, then you and Aunt Su go to bed early."

Song Jiayu also said good night to her and left with Song Wanqian and his wife.

Song Tianjun sat on the bed, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a photo album from it and handed it to Han Ruoxing, "Open it and take a look."

Han Ruoxing took it hesitantly and turned to the first page, which was a wedding photo.

In the photo, the man was tall and handsome, with a simple smile, and the woman had majestic features and a heroic look between her eyebrows. She...she looked very similar to herself, except that there was a mole on the bridge of her nose.

She gently stroked the person in the photo and whispered, "So when you saw me, you doubted my identity?"

The two people looked so similar, and her age was similar to that of the little daughter of the Song family who died. Whether there was such a coincidence in the world or not, Song Tianjun would definitely verify it.

Song Tianjun nodded, "When you and Jingyan got married, we were all abroad. Jiayu was in poor health at that time, so we didn't attend Jingyan's wedding. If I had seen you at that time, I could have found you a few years earlier."

Sometimes things in this world are so accidental.

When Gu Jingyan got married, he had booked his flight tickets, but Song Jiayu suddenly contracted the flu and developed pneumonia in just two days. Because it was an epidemic, everyone in the family except him was infected.

He had to cancel the flight and stay to take care of everyone.

At that time, several people in the group did not rush back to attend Gu Jingyan's wedding. Everyone also asked Gu Jingyan to send a photo. Gu Jingyan naturally did not send one. They all knew that Gu Jingyan did not like taking photos. Maybe he did not even have wedding photos.

He thought at that time, I don't know whose girl was so unlucky to accept this dog thing.

Unexpectedly, it was his family.

Han Ruoxing flipped back. The first few pages were photos of his parents, some at work, some at home, and some with other relatives.

Han Ruoxing flipped two more pages and saw a photo of a baby lying in a bamboo basket.

Song Tianjun coughed, "Me."

Han Ruoxing teased, "Brother, you are so domineering, and you still wear diapers for the full moon?"

Song Tianjun laughed, "And wet the bed."

Han Ruoxing laughed and continued to flip back.

After Song Tianjun was born, this small family became obviously warmer. In addition to recording Song Tianjun's growth, it also treasured a lot of family photos of the three of them.

Until the last family photo, Song Tianjun had grown to be five or six years old. He stood in front, and Song Wanqian supported Han Yalan standing behind. She was wearing a coat, and her abdomen was already obviously bulging.

She smiled happily, probably because of her pregnancy. Compared with the previous photos, her face was slightly rounder, but her eyes and eyebrows were all the tenderness of a mother, which made her more charming.

There was no more.

All the records stopped here.

Song Tianjun said, "When mom was pregnant with you, she always had a poor appetite. She was worried that she couldn't eat and you wouldn't grow well, so she forced herself to eat more every day. In the last few months, her weight caught up. Were you healthy when you were a child?"

Han Ruoxing lowered her eyes and nodded, "Mother He said that I was 6.8 jin when I was born, which was considered relatively strong among newborns."

Song Tianjun smiled, "She would be very relieved if she knew."

Han Ruoxing's nose was sour and her eyes were slightly hot.

"Brother, Mom... Did Mom die without seeing me?"

Song Tianjun's eyes suddenly turned red. He turned his face away and said after a long time, "It's all in the past. You are back healthy now, which is more important than anything else."

Han Ruoxing closed the photo album, calmed down for a while, and then said, "Brother, how was I switched? Have you found out?"

Song Tianjun pursed his lips, "I just got some clues recently. Two of the doctors and nurses who delivered mom died, one is missing, and the other has immigrated abroad. I asked a friend to check the one who immigrated abroad. I have already locked down which country she is in. It will take some time to get her detailed address and contact information, but it shouldn't be too long. I may have to go abroad around New Year's Day."

"Then I'll go with you."

Song Tianjun smiled and rubbed her hair, "No, I can go by myself, you stay in Jiangcheng, manage your mom well and stay. 's scent. "

"Okay, then tell me when you leave, I'll see you off. Even if you go abroad, keep in touch at any time. "

"Okay," Song Tianjun paused and asked, "Did you go to the jewelry store to do the handover today?"

"How do you know?"

"Jiayu said that you fired the most powerful designer in the store."

"Oh," Han Ruoxing curled her lips, "She is quite well-informed."

"Since returning to China, Jiayu has been taking care of Qiyuji in her spare time. She is very familiar with this store."

The implication is that it is not surprising that she knows about some movement.

"What else did she say?"

Song Tianjun said, "She didn't say anything. She said that the designer, she knows him and has a good relationship with him. The other party called her and said that the store is now under your management and she can't interfere. Let me ask you what's going on." (End of this chapter)