Eight yuan eight: President Gao Leng takes it home

Chapter 121 [215] She is not a baby
Erdemutu and Naren Tuoya were puzzled, and they didn't quite understand why there was such a serious expression on Yu Shaoqing's face.

With a "bang", Zhuoligetu put the cup in his hand on the low table heavily, and stood up abruptly.

His face was livid, and his eyes were extremely fierce, as if he wished to cut a hole in Yu Shaoqing's body, "It seems that you didn't pay attention to what I told you that day.

As I said, Jiya is not what you're looking for.

She grew up in Duoerduo since she was a child, and she has never been out of Inner Mongolia! "

"Zoligetu, what's going on?"

Erde Mutu looked at his son's son in puzzlement.

Getu's reaction seemed to know what Mr. Yu wanted to ask?
Zhuoligetu refused to answer, but still stared at Yu Shaoqing with the sharp eyes of a beast.

It's very likely that if he really opens his mouth, he will be torn to pieces.

The more Yu Shaoqing gets along with Ji Ya, the more she can feel the difference between her and Bao Bao.

He was even afraid that the NDA test results would lead to despair again.

However, Zhuoligetu's reaction rekindled hope in Yu Shaoqing's heart.

If Zhuoligetu had no ghosts in his heart, why did he react so violently?
"Excuse me.

I also know that my question is very abrupt.

Your youngest daughter, Jiya, looks very similar to my wife who died unexpectedly four years ago.

It can be said that they are exactly the same.

I want to know, is Ji Ya really your two children? "

Yu Shaoqing unlocked the phone with his phone, he took out the photos in his album, and handed them to Erdemutu and Naren Tuoya.

After Erdemutu and Naren Tuoya saw the baby in the photo, both husband and wife showed expressions of shock.

Especially Naren Toya, she covered her mouth with one hand, her beautiful eyes filled with tears instantly.

"Buddha is above.

Erde wood map.

I know.

I just know.

This must be our other child.

After so many years, I finally saw her.I finally saw..."

Narentoya lay on her husband's shoulder, her voice choked up.

Erdemutu's bearded mouth twitched slightly, and his eye circles were red.

Jiya didn't understand why her parents' emotions became so agitated. She anxiously took the mobile phone from Erji's hand. When she saw the girl grimacing in front of the camera with a bright smile, her eyes suddenly widened.

If it wasn't for sure that she hadn't found such a similar photo, even Ji Ya would have thought that the person in the photo would be herself!

"Eji, what are you talking about? What's going on? Why, why does Mr. Yu's wife look so much like me?"

Ji Ya bit her lip and asked with a pale face.

At this time, Yu Shaoqing already had another bold guess in his heart.

His fists on his knees clenched tightly.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Naren Toya say to him, "Please wait a moment."

Naren Toya wiped her tears with the apron on her clothes, she got up quickly, went to the room and took out something like a book made of sheepskin.

"As you can see.

Jiya is indeed our child.

This is a picture of her from childhood to adulthood. "

It turned out that what Narentoya was holding was a photo album.

Naren Toya put the photo album on the low table and pushed it in front of Yu Shaoqing.

Yu Shaoqing's hands trembled, and he didn't look through the photo album for a long time.

Instead, Yu Shaobei couldn't wait to open the photo album.

In the photo album, the photos of Jiya from childhood to adulthood are recorded truthfully.

Jiya lying on the tiger skin and nibbling her fat fingers, and Jiya sleeping soundly on her brother's back.

Later, the baby gradually grew up, carrying the small medicine box for the father, and opened a pair of big black eyes, curiously looking at the father who was treating the patients.

Drive the sheep home in the twilight.

The last one is a photo of Ji Ya riding on horseback, she is heroic, pretty and eye-catching.

If the first few photos are not enough to prove that the person in the photos is Jiya, then turning to the next few pages, Yu Shaobei has no way to deceive himself.

He and the baby have known each other since they were 15 years old. How could he not recognize what the baby looked like when he was 15 years old?
Yu Shaobei flicked through the photos one by one without giving up, still unwilling to believe, "No, how is this possible... How can there be two people in this world who look exactly the same. They are not twins!"

With a "bang", the cup in Yu Shaoqing's hand fell on the low table and rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Brother, you didn't get burned, did you? Are you okay?"

Yu Shaobei hurriedly wiped his brother's hands with a tissue.

Meng Yunze helped Yu Shaoqing straighten the cup.

Yu Shaoqing mechanically wiped the tea stains on his hands.

Erde Mutu's tired and deep voice rang in his ears.

"I'm not sure if there are really two unrelated people who look the same.

But the reason why Jiya looks so much like that child is because...she is Jiya's twin sister! "

It turned out that Narentoya was pregnant with twins back then.

At that time, Erdemutu was not respected as much in Duoerduo as it is now.

Duo Erduo's news is blocked, and many people are still used to asking God for medicine when they are sick, hoping to seek help from the witch doctor on the grassland.

Perhaps in ancient times, witch doctors had real knowledge, but in those days, the so-called witch doctors were just quack doctors who were cheated and abducted.

When he was young, Erdemutu was jealous and exposed the witch doctor's tricks several times.

At that time, Erdemutu didn't know it at all, and a seed of hatred was planted.

As the labor period approached, Erdemutu put off all his work and stayed with Naren Tuoya at home.

Finally came the day of labor.

After more than 30 hours, Naren Toya successfully gave birth to twins
This made Erdemutu very happy, and the whole family was immersed in joy.

Naren Toya has been weak since giving birth, and Erdemutu devoted himself to taking care of his wife after giving birth.

The responsibility of caring for the twins fell to Zoligetu, then six years old.

All of a sudden, there were two soft younger sisters, and Zhuoligetu, who was still a little boy, was naturally overjoyed. Even sleeping, Zhuoligetu accompanied the two younger sisters to sleep.

One night, Zhuoligetu got up to pee.

At that time, there was no toilet in the yurt at all, and Zhuoligetu ran outside the yurt to pee.

When he pulled up his pants and walked back in a daze, he saw a dark shadow sneaking out of his yurt.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

Even though Zhuoligetu was only six years old back then, he had already learned at least archery from the first Mongolian warrior at that time, and he was more courageous than ordinary boys.

Zhuo Ligetu shouted that, and the black shadow sped up and ran away.

"Don't run! Stop! A thief, a thief!"

As soon as the child's childish voice shouted, the oil lamps in the yurts of every household were lit-there were no electric lights on the Duoerduo Grassland at that time.

The herdsmen who were awakened all copied the guys to chase the thief.

The fastest runner was Zoligetu.

He was like a wolf cub, with bare feet, he rushed out quickly.

Zhuoligetu chased after him vigorously, and suddenly, the man threw something towards him.

Almost out of a kind of intuition, Zhuoligetu flew over, and took the thrown things into his arms.

The torches of the nomads illuminate the sleeping face of the little baby in Zhuoligetu's arms.

Everyone was taken aback!
damned!
It turned out to be to steal the child!

"Zoligetu! Zhuoligetu! Where are you?"

Erdemutu also chased after hearing Zhuoligetu's shout.

He first ran to Zhuoligetu's room to see, and seeing that all three children on the bed had seen him, he was so frightened that his blood almost stopped flowing.

"Abu, when you came out, did you see your sister on the bed?"

Zhuo Ligetu was sweating all over from running, and when he saw his father, he casually wiped his sweat with the back of his hand and asked anxiously.

"No! When I ran out, there was no one in your room! What happened? Is the child in your arms your sister? Where is the other sister? Where did the other sister go?"

"Abu! Hold your younger sister first! I'll go and catch up with the other younger sister right away!"

Zhuoligetu put his sister into his father's arms and chased after him again.

The soles of Zhuoligetu's feet were already bleeding a lot from the fine stones, and at this moment, he didn't care about the pain.

After all, Zhuoligetu was only a six-year-old child, so Erdemutu could not worry about chasing someone as a child.

That night, Erdemutu mobilized all the herdsmen on the grassland to find another twin.

However, nothing was found.

The next day, someone Zhuo Ligetu found two traces of brand new car tires near the road on the way back to Xiaojiya.

Some herdsmen speculated that the person must have been taken out of Duo ErDuo.

Since then, the herdsmen in Duoerduo Ranch have known the sad news that there is only one twin daughter left in Erdemutu.

Referring to this sad past more than 20 years ago, Erdemutu's voice trembled slightly.

Zhuoligetu put his hand lightly on the old father's back, and shot Yu Shaoqing with hostile eyes.

Unwilling to have his scars uncovered, Yu Shaoqing finally understood where Zhuoligetu's hostility came from.

"I just said that she is your wife. You, can you tell me, that child, her, what is her name?"

Erdemutu held his wife's shoulders, looked at Yu Shaoqing with sad eyes and longing, as if he could see through him, his wife who had never seen him since birth.

"Baby, his name is Baby."

Yu Shaoqing's voice was hoarse.

All the extravagant hopes and expectations these days have come to naught.

"Baby? Is her name Baby? I think her adoptive parents must love her very much."

"Yes."

"So, now she..."

Before asking this question, Erdemutu was already mentally prepared.

If his other child was still alive, then Mr. Li probably wouldn't appear here, let alone mistook his Jiya for his wife.

"Disappeared. Disappeared in a deliberate bombing four years ago."

As long as Yu Shaoqing closes his eyes now, he can still recall the scene of that day.

The flames in the sky, the billowing smoke, the scorched land...

Erdemutu and Naren Tuoya asked many questions about the baby.

Yu Shaoqing answered patiently one by one.

Even if, every sentence of memories of the past is like a knife, cutting bloodstains on his chest.

Yu Shaoqing almost used calm words to describe the biggest catastrophe in his life four years ago.

Ji Ya bit her lip tightly, so as not to let herself cry out.

She finally understood the reason for the sadness in her heart.

Probably because, the first time in her life, her heartbeat was destined to end tragically with no results.

That night, Yu Shaoqing did not spend the night at Erdemutu's house.

For one thing, these days he has been sleeping on the bed, and Zhuoligetu has been sleeping on the small bed that was raised up, and has been occupying the magpie's nest, which is really embarrassing.

Secondly, he had had such tiny hopes before, but now, this hope has been shattered. Yu Shaoqing didn't know how to face Jiya who looked exactly like the baby, so he simply moved out.

Tomorrow is the "Lantern Festival". In the past few days, many foreign tourists have come to Duoerduo.

Many herdsmen have vacated their yurts and rented them out to tourists.

Erdemutu has contacted a herdsman for them, and the problem of accommodation was quickly resolved.

"Paternity test, do you still do it?"

Meng Yunze helped Yu Shaoqing pack his luggage, and while there were only three of them in the room, he leaned into Yu Shaoqing's ear and asked in a low voice.

"No. My gut tells me they're not lying. Sorry to make your trip."

Yu Shaoqing showed a wry smile.

Who would have thought that things would take a turn for the worse in just a few days?
The baby was not born to Yuan Ye and Xiong Hui!

Yu Shaoqing thought of the photos of Yuan Ye and Xiong Hui that he had seen on the tombstone. Obviously the baby looked so much like them, who would have thought that it was not their child.

Probably because Yuan Ye's facial features are originally handsome, and the baby's eyebrows are more heroic, so he looks very much like Yuan Ye.

Yu Shaoqing did not call Xiong Jiashu to ask for confirmation.

There will never be exactly the same people in this world, unless they are twins.

The photos of Ji Ya from childhood to adulthood are the best proof.

Yu Shaoqing had very few things, so he packed them up within a few minutes.

The wind and snow outside gradually subsided, and Erdemutu and Naren Tuoya sent them to the door, and even Zhuoligetu went.

Ji Ya did not show up.

For a while, Yu Shaoqing couldn't tell where the melancholy in his heart came from.

The three returned to the herdsman's yurt.

The beds and quilts are all ready, and there is a warm charcoal fire in the house. After all, it is a yurt prepared for tourists, and it may be supported by government funds. The accommodation conditions are very good.

Because of Jiya's affairs, the emotions of the three were not high.

When I came, I came with hope, but now I am doomed to return with disappointment.

Yu Shaoqing hasn't spoken since he left the yurt of Jiya's house, Yu Shaobei and Meng Yunze also rested in their rooms without disturbing him.

The wind and snow outside the window has gradually stopped.

A big and bright full moon rose on the grassland.

Ji Ya lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

It was the first time she had tasted insomnia since she slept on the bed.

Unable to fall asleep, Jiya simply wrapped up the down jacket.

Habitually walked to the room of her elder brother Zhuoligetu, wanting to see if the man accidentally pressed the wound while sleeping at night.

Walking to the door, she suddenly remembered that the man no longer lived in her house.

Ji Ya stopped angrily, turned around and left the yurt.

The prairie is very lively tonight.

The snowstorm has stopped.

The herdsmen all said that tomorrow will be a sunny day.

The "Lantern Festival" will just start tomorrow, but there are also tourists who come out to watch the excitement at night.

In order to increase visibility, the government organized a bonfire dance at night.

The noise of human language intertwined with the singing and dancing.

Ji Ya did not participate in the bonfire dance at night, and now she just wants to be alone.

Ji Ya avoided the lively crowd and walked to a remote place.

The nights in the prairie are cold.

Jiya just walked aimlessly like that, as if she wanted to take advantage of the cold wind outside to clear up her feverish mind.

What flashed through my mind was that that night Alatan Cangji helped the unconscious man in. She bandaged his wound and wiped his face with warm water bit by bit, revealing his original appearance. It shocked her instantly.

And that night, he had a high fever, held her hand, and called her baby over and over again.

And that day in the yurt, he kissed her involuntarily, and today, in Babatu's car, he hugged her...

No... the more I think about it, the hotter my brain becomes...

Ji Ya shook her head vigorously, trying to expel those pictures.

When he raised his head, he happened to meet Yu Shaoqing's surprised gaze.

At that moment, Ji Ya was embarrassed.

She didn't think that she just heard Abu tell Eji by accident that Mr. Yu and the others lived in Uncle Lita's house, and she would come here unconsciously!

What the hell!
"Want to go for a walk together?"

Yu Shaoqing asked with a smile.

This guy smiles, so pretty~
Ji Ya stared stupidly at Yu Shaoqing's smile for several seconds.

She knew that she should refuse rationally, but she really didn't want to refuse in her heart.

In order to hide her hot face, Ji Ya buried her face in the scarf with her hands, only showing a pair of bright eyes, and nodded almost invisibly.

Yu Shaoqing stared at Jiya's hands that were red with cold, and sighed shallowly in his heart.

Yu Shaoqing took off the pair of leather gloves he bought in the mall during the day and handed them to Jiya, "Put them on. It's cold."

Ji Ya tilted her head, stared at the pair of gloves for a long time, but didn't reach out to pick it up, and said sullenly, "I'm Ji Ya, not a baby."

So don't be so nice to me.

Yu Shaoqing smiled, "I know. You guys are actually very different."

It's just that he has been unwilling to face this problem before.

Jiya blinked her eyes, as if she was asking what was the difference between them.

"Put on the gloves first, and I'll answer your question later."

This time, Ji Ya put on the gloves very simply.

There is still Yu Shaoqing's residual temperature inside the glove, which is warm.

Ji Ya blushed, as if her hands were held in his palms.

Jiya's cheeks were hot, and she couldn't help but be thankful that she had worn a scarf when she went out, otherwise she would be ashamed now.

"Are there any events tonight?"

Yu Shaoqing didn't notice Jiya's abnormality, he looked at the bright lights not far away, and asked curiously.

Jiya looked in the direction of Yu Shaoqing's line of sight and answered for him, "Oh. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. In order to increase visibility, the government also organized an event today.

Does Mr. Yu know about Lantern Festival?
The Lantern Festival is the prosperity of our grasslands, no less than the Spring Festival.

Lighting sky lanterns, wrestling, horseback riding, archery, dancing... It's so lively!
Do you want to see Mr. Yu?

Although tonight is definitely not as lively as tomorrow's daytime, there will be a bonfire dance tonight, and some people will perform matouqin and singing and dancing, which is also very interesting. "

Yu Shaoqing is not a person who likes to be lively, but looking at those eyes full of expectation, he couldn't say no when the words of refusal came to his lips.

So, Yu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Yes. Okay."

Ji Ya's eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and she excitedly pulled Yu Shaoqing's arm, "Go, I'll take you there! It's fun!"

When Ji Ya dragged Yu Shaoqing into the bonfire party, the bonfire party had already started.

People gathered in a circle, the bonfire was crackling, and the sound of the piano was rushing, just like the grassland under the vast night.

There was an interval between the sound of the piano, and in the thick and boundless music, the dancers attended in costumes and danced a majestic and fit Mongolian dance.

The sound of Mongolian qin, like Mongolian dance, is deeply imprinted on the Mongolian grassland, vast and magnificent.

After the dance, the surrounding tourists and herdsmen applauded loudly.

Yu Shaoqing was also immersed in the joyful atmosphere.

Someone patted him on the shoulder.

Yu Shaoqing turned her head, and Jiya made a gesture to follow her.

The next thing is singing and dancing. Yu Shaoqing has watched it just now, so watching it again will naturally not be as shocking as before.

Without too much hesitation, Yu Shaoqing stood up with Jiya.

Just like that, Yu Shaoqing followed Jiya, bypassing the lively enthusiasm, and ran into a yurt.

A cup of hot milk was handed to Yu Shaoqing.

"Sitting outside for so long, isn't it cold for you? Nah, drink it, and warm your hands by the way."

The scarf on Jiya's face has been taken off, and she is also drinking a cup of milk tea in her hand.

Jiya didn't know where Jiya brought the milk tea from.

Thinking that she might beg for it from the owner of the yurt, I didn't think much about it.

He warmed his hands in his hands, and was about to drink when he raised his glass, when there was a sound of fury.

"A few guests.

I have prepared your milk tea...

Grandma's legs!

Lao Tzu's milk tea!

Who stole the milk tea I worked so hard to cook? !

Come out to me!get out! "

Ji Ya drank the milk tea in the cup quickly, and at the same time signaled Yu Shaoqing to drink the milk tea quickly with her eyes.

"who are you?
Thief, don't run!

Stop for me! "

When Yu Shaoqing was dragged by Jiya and quickly ran out of the yurt, Babatu could still hear Babatu cursing behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha!
Laugh, I laughed to death!

Babatu is too stupid!
Hahaha!
I didn’t even put down the curtain of the yurt when I went out, hahaha! "

After running to a safe place, Ji Ya laughed out loud.

"You."

Yu Shaoqing pinched the tip of her nose fondly.

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