Yamada Keiko pointed to her forehead again, and her smile was particularly bright: "Luo Yang, we will meet again." After that, she ran towards the car without leaving me any room for pursuit.

I stood at the window calmly, watched her drive away, and finally smiled, turned around and squatted on the ground to pack up the scattered things.

Putting things back into the drawer, I took a look at the drawer at the bottom, locked tightly, Yamada must have not been opened yet. At this time, the keychain of the drawer above attracted my attention.

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I was curious, it can be said that it was human instinct. I instinctively picked up the keychain and tried the keys one by one to see if I could open the bottom drawer. I rarely touched the things in my aunt's house, but this time I really couldn't help it. The most critical reason was the recipe mentioned by Keiko Yamada. She pointed it as if it was not the secret recipe for perfume, but apart from the secret recipe for perfume, I really didn't have any formula in my hand, and I had no impression of this at all.

Also, why did she look through my aunt's house when she found a recipe, instead of mine, all of which made me curious.

After trying the last hand, the drawer finally opened. It was very empty inside, and there was a metal candy box. I only ate this kind of candy when I was a child, but my aunt kept it. Looking at the candy box, my thoughts kept jumping. No wonder there is a classic saying: "This moment" is the most beautiful, because in this life, you will never have the chance to return to "This moment". Just like my childhood, I will never return, and I will never have the possibility of going back in time.

When I opened the candy box, the first thing I saw was a few worn cloth and food coupons. It was so early this era, and it was still the old society at that time. My aunt probably had never used these, she just collected them.

I turned down patiently, and there were many gadgets inside, including specimens in books, some pebbles, and wrinkled bracelets woven with flowers. Seeing these, I seemed to see my aunt's childlike innocence. Apart from the appearance of a strong woman, she always had another self in her heart. But she was very disguised and no one could see it.

Although I can't see it, I can always feel that she is the same one I saw when I was a child. She looks very changed, but in fact she has never changed.

When I turned to the end, my hand suddenly froze because at the bottom of the candy box, Chen was holding a photo, a photo that was considered familiar but not very familiar. The most conspicuous part of the photo was the red dot on the girl's forehead.

I was like crazy, putting down the candy box and running back into the house, and taking out the photo from the bedside table. The photo Ms. Liu gave me, the girl, the red dots on her forehead, and the color of the photo, were exactly the same.

My hands holding the photo are trembling, and my heart is waving like never before.

When I returned to my aunt's house again, I put the two photos together and compared them. It looked like the same photo, but Ms. Liu's picture was a bit broken, probably because it was kept with me all year round. However, my aunt's picture was well preserved, so she probably rarely read it.

The photo was put in and the box was sealed. I called Ms. Liu and asked if she was busy recently.

The first question Ms. Liu asked was, "Is there any news from Lin'er?" She knew that the only bond between us was Lin'er, and it is very likely that I would ask her to be related to this.

I tried my best to keep my peace and asked, "Aunt Liu, can you tell me about Lin'er carefully? Or, how did you separate?" These specifics are very important to me. Because that may reveal the mystery of my aunt's life experience.

There was a noise from Ms. Liu, and she paused: "It's a long story, let's do it this way. Auntie will take two days off in a few days and will return to China at that time. Are you still in the city?"

“I work in Zhuhai.”

Ms. Liu fell silent. She was thinking about whether to return to the city or come to Zhuhai to find me, but she soon made a decision: "Well, Xiao Luo, Auntie will go to Zhuhai to find you, and then discuss it in detail when you meet." In fact, it is very simple. She knew that she could not stay in China for a long time, but I could. On the premise that she could achieve results in two days, she would naturally choose to come to me and put more hope on me.

I know that some things are useless to be anxious, "Okay, meet and have a meeting. Finally, I asked you, what is your daughter's name?" Last time, she only told me a small account. To put it bluntly, I didn't take it much at the time. After all, finding someone who has been missing for many years from the vast sea of ​​Chinese people is no easier than finding a needle in a haystack, so I didn't ask Lin'er's full name.

"Her name is Bai Lin!" Ms. Liu answered without thinking.

I felt a little fanatical, but I still said with depression: "Then you are busy first, don't disturb me."

After hanging up the phone, I lay on my aunt's bed, smelling the breath she left unscrupulously. Bai Lin, her surname is Bai, and her aunt's surname is Bai, and there are photos. All signs point to one point: My aunt is this Bai Lin.

But if this is true, why would she call Bai Shuzhen instead of Bai Lin? This is really puzzling.

And I couldn't help but look forward to Ms. Liu's arrival, because as soon as she came, my aunt's life experience would be clear at a glance. At that time, whether she is my mother's sister will have a clear character. This incident has tortured me countless times, and the truth should be revealed.

However, you should not have too much expectations in everything. Sometimes the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

I put the things in the drawer in place, locked the drawer and left the room. There was unprecedented uneasyness. I rushed into the bathroom and kept splashing my face with cold water, hoping to calm myself down.

But, it's really hard to do.

There have been several times when she and I almost sparked a spark, but in the end, that relationship bound me tightly, causing me to dare not do anything to her. But today, I saw an opportunity, an opportunity to let her go back to the town with me, so how could I not be excited? I still remember her saying that even if no one in this world believes me, she will believe it.

Wu Yufeng was discharged from the hospital. She stayed in the custody room for two days and was discharged. On the day of discharge, the doctor called Tang Beibei and me to the office and showed us the treatment plan. He said that according to the current diffusion rate, we should not delay too long. The cutting operation has been scheduled. After one month, he reminded us to prepare the cost of the operation in advance and not to delay treatment due to these delays.

In this regard, Tang Beibei and Zheng, I will focus on it. Just like people drink water, we will know the warmth and coldness. This is the world, so what can we do?

Tang Beibei was sweating all over her palms. She asked the doctor again how much the chance of getting off the operating table was. The doctor still said that, more than 50% or 60%. He said: "This probability is still considerable. After all, he is an expert in foreign affairs, and postoperative chemotherapy must also keep up. Cutting surgery is only a prerequisite, chemotherapy is the key. Whether the residual cancer cells can be killed depends on chemotherapy. If chemotherapy is not chemotherapy, cutting surgery is only a matter of rights and interests, and there is no success in a few years. Ms. Wu's condition is not in the late stage, because the previous few attacks have been effectively curbed, so I suggest you prepare the cost of chemotherapy."

After a long time of trouble, the key was the last sentence. Tang Beibei's face looked a little bad, so she wanted to ask about the situation, but kept hearing the "cost" and was about to attack immediately.

I hugged her directly, and then smiled at the doctor: "It must be, we will prepare all the money, and you will have to worry about it."

"No worries, this is my job."

I hugged Tang Beibei and left the office. Her face was still not very good-looking. I grabbed her face and said, "Don't get too deeply involved."

"It's so annoying!" Tang Beibei raised her fist, still very resentful.

"That's right, it's so annoying." I picked her up and carried her out of the hospital in front of the crowds coming and going.

Even Wu Yufeng suspected that Tang Beibei was twisted and could not walk. When we got on the bus, we found that nothing was wrong. Then we pinched Tang Beibei's legs and reminded us: "Be careful in public places."

Tang Beibei said: "There are still people in the hospital who are kissing each other."

I:"……"

Tang Beibei then hugged Wu Yufeng: "It's just a joke."

The three of their grandparents and grandchildren had to sit in the back seat, so Li Mei had to sit in the co-pilot. We went to the market first. Li Mei was responsible for buying vegetables. Before coming, she made a list of things to eat, which taboos should be eaten. Tang Beibei and I had already asked clearly.

Wu Yufeng lives in Zhuhai temporarily. Tang Beibei and I plan to call Tang Lin. It is reasonable and we have to let her meet her son before going to the operating table. But Wu Yufeng said no, "If you call me, Lin'er will think more. Anyway, the operation is still early. I will go back to see it in a few days and come back after the viewing."

"But……"

Before Tang Beibei finished speaking, Wu Yufeng interrupted: "Don't, the doctor said it's okay."

Tang Beibei and I couldn't persuade him, so we had to agree.

Thanks to the treasure of Wan'er, she gave Wu Yufeng a largely confidence. With her daughter and granddaughter by her side, Wu Yufeng naturally felt that life was happy.

Tang Beibei completely gave up her interest class and focused on accompanying her mother.
Chapter completed!