The Actress is My Favorite

Xia Shutong took a breath for a while and made sure the blush on her face dissipated before walking back to the room.

At this time, Yun Feiwu sent another message.

[Mr. Xiao Xia, look, how about we go here to play in the third grade of junior high school? 】

Followed by the address of an aquarium.

Xia Shutong replied without thinking: [Okay. 】

The corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

It seems she hasn't been to the aquarium yet.

"Hey, why did our Tongtong stay on the phone for so long?" Xia Shutong was in a good mood, but she heard Xia Hongye's gloomy voice, "What? Are you in love?"

Xia Shutong put away his smile and rolled his eyes at her.

Seeing that she didn't mean to be angry, Xia Hongye continued to mock: "Xia Shutong, if you really fall in love, you'd better report it to grandpa. I think he has been interested in dating you recently, but if you are raising Those pretty boys, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

"Blind date?" Xia Shutong raised an eyebrow, "Xia Hongye, I really can't tell that you actually care about me."

"That's right, after all, I'm the oldest in the family..." Seeing Xia Shutong walking towards her with a cold face, Xia Hongye's voice suddenly stopped, and she instantly became weak, and she pretended to be unconvinced. He looked like, "Xia Shutong, don't come here! If you want to hit me, I'll cry for you! Bah, bah, bah, stinky sister, hit me if you can. Can you beat me?"

Xia Shutong: "..."

It doesn't have to be this way.

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Shutong leaned forward slightly, "I just came to say thank you to my sister."

Then, turn around and leave.

As she went upstairs, Xia Shutong couldn't help but think badly. She finally understood why she was so cruel to others before she lost her memory.

Because it seems...it's really fun to bully others.

Although she felt a little sorry for Xia Hongye, Xia Shutong really wanted to laugh when she saw her shrinking back just now.

However, although this sister's attitude towards her was not good, she did not seem to hate her.

During the two meetings, Xia Hongye deliberately revealed some information to her, and she didn't know for what purpose.

Last time, he told her that the person who planned the car accident was Xia Yuansi. This time, he reminded her that the old man wanted to give her a blind date. For Xia Shutong, Xia Hongye's two reminders were not bad things.

Just pretend that this silly sister is really nice to her.

But soon, Xia Shutong's brows slowly wrinkled again.

Blind date?

Xia Shutong thought for a while and sent a message to Qian Linling: [Xiao Qian, has my grandfather introduced anyone to me before? 】

Qian Linngling quickly replied: [No. Your grandfather has never paid much attention to this aspect. 】

Qian Linling: [Mr. Xia, what happened over there? Do you need me to discuss it together? 】

Xia Shutong hesitated for a moment, then typed and sent: [No need. Xiaoqian, happy new year and have a good rest. 】

Since Xia Cha had never introduced her to a partner before, and he never cared about whether she married or not, why did Xia Cha want to go on a blind date with her when she lost her memory?

Xia Shutong shook his head in distress, preparing to deal with Xia Cha again when he visited the grave tomorrow.

…

Zhang Yirou's tombstone is in the suburban cemetery.

In the early morning, the air on the hill was fresh, and there were still traces of ice crystals hanging on the low shrubs around.

A little cold.

Xia Shutong wrapped her scarf, held a bouquet of jú flowers, and followed Xia Cha half a step, and the two entered the cemetery one after the other.

On New Year's Day, not many people came to visit the tomb, and the surrounding area was very clean. After bypassing the rows of tombstones on the front mountain, when we arrived at the back mountain, it became quite quiet again.

Zhang Yirou's tombstone is in a separate small garden, surrounded by shrubs and flowers, and the environment is quiet. There were also a few bouquets of flowers placed on the tombstone, as if someone had been there not long ago.

"It should be someone from the Zhang family who came to see your mother yesterday." Xia Cha explained.

Xia Shutong nodded and placed the bouquet in the center of the tombstone.

When she raised her eyes, she happened to see the black and white photo on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo is very young, with no wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes, and her flowing almond eyes are very similar to Xia Shutong's eyes, but Xia Shutong feels very strange.

Thinking back to the word "mother", the first thing that Xia Shutong thought of was Wang Xiaoning.

The woman who raised her for ten years and finally died of illness in a cold little house in the Yuncheng slums.

After the staff brought the fragrant wax, Xia Cha gave a faint gesture, and Xia Shutong took it on his own initiative, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner.

After putting incense, the two stood by the tomb for a while, the air was eerily quiet.

After a while, Xia Cha took a long breath and said softly: "Tongtong, it seems that our family is sorry for you... and also sorry for your mother."

Xia Shutong was keenly aware that Xia Cha was ready to tell her something. Her fingers unconsciously shrank behind her back and clenched tightly.

Sure enough, next, Xia Cha looked at the tombstone intently and said calmly: "Tongtong, don't you want to know your past? Grandpa thought about it and now is the time to tell you."

Xia Shutong licked his lips nervously: "Yeah."

Xia Cha said slowly: "When Yirou gave birth to you, there was some trouble in the Xia family and Zhang family company. As a result, some unscrupulous people took advantage of the loophole and stole you out of the hospital. Later I We sent people to catch them, but they just said that they would leave you on the roadside and leave you alone. But we couldn't find any trace of you. Everyone thought you were dead. Your mother also suffered from depression because of this. Not at a loss

Zhen, the body is getting worse and worse. Even if he adopted Hongye later, it would not help. "