God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 81 Are you still alive?
It is estimated that Zhou Zhenshan's family often ate dumplings stuffed with mackerel at that time, and then his gluttonous sister became obsessed with this taste.

But this is just a trivial matter. What made him dumbfounded was why did his sister say that Sissy was a little nuisance?
As soon as Xu Jingxing asked this question, his younger sister also scratched her head and said embarrassingly: "I just think she is very annoying. I can't remember the specific reason. It seems that I always snatch you from me. By the way, I remember a nap once. She insisted on sleeping next to you, and I refused to let her, so I scratched her, and then she cried, and my mother beat me up."

"Do you still remember our mother?" Xu Jingxing was taken aback, and quickly asked while suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"I vaguely remember a little bit, and I can't remember the specific appearance. I only know that the person is my mother, and I still remember that Sissi was also beaten and cried by her mother," his sister said and giggled.

Thinking about that scene, it was really funny.

But Xu Jingxing couldn't laugh at all, because the two three-year-old kids had vague memories, but he, the seven or eight-year-old, couldn't remember anything. This feeling was very uncomfortable.How should I put it, Fangfo's memory was artificially taken away, no matter how much he tried to recall, he couldn't find even a trace of it.

too weird!

But Xu Jingxing didn't dwell on it for too long. For this thing, if you forget it, you forget it. No matter how much you struggle with it, the memory will not be revived, right?
Thinking of this, he continued to guide his sister to dictate that memory with a very relaxed tone and expression, but she was too young after all. Although there were some related memories, they were just some more impressive fragments, such as the scene of her being beaten, and the scene with her. The scenes of Sissy grabbing dumplings to eat, the scenes of seeing the sea for the first time, etc., and most of the pictures are blurry.

His younger sister is not stupid either, so she quickly realized, "Brother, you mean, that grandpa Zhou is, that is, Qianqian's grandpa?"

Xu Jingxing nodded, "Yes, I didn't expect to recognize this photo by accident when I went to his house for dinner today, it must be considered fate."

"What a coincidence?" His sister didn't think too much, and asked with great interest: "What does that little bastard Sissy look like now?"

"Haha, people are very beautiful and sensible now."

"Hmph, can there be sisters Xiaoqing and Liuliu who are more beautiful?" His sister pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "You have to be biased. You have been partial to her since you were a child, and you are still like this now. Be careful that I don't introduce you to someone."

"My aunt, why am I biased toward her? She is really pretty," Xu Jingxing hastily called out, "I'm just telling the truth, but wait for her to come in two days and you can personally appraise it and see if I have it. Lie to you."

"Say it, say it."

"Okay, okay, don't say anything," Xu Jingxing hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, but at the end he secretly added, "Stingy."

"Who are you calling a cheapskate? I hate you so much." His sister made a gesture to hit him, but she put her hand down again and asked weakly, "Brother, you really don't want me, do you?"

"Haha, introduce me to a few more beautiful girls, and you will still be my good sister," Xu Jingxing laughed, then gently squeezed his sister's pale palm, and said softly, "Silly girl, I'm just kidding you." , No matter how beautiful other girls are, they are not worth as much as a single hair of yours."

"Hmph, I just know how to coax me, so I don't believe it." His sister turned around angrily, but after a while, she asked quietly, "Brother, tell me, is our mother still alive?"

Hearing my sister's question, Xu Jingxing twitched the corners of his mouth, and flicked his sister's head lightly, "He should be alive, maybe he is looking for us, Grandpa Shan said that our mother may be from the capital, you should review your homework carefully, Try to get admitted to a university in the capital in two years, then the chances of reunion will be higher, maybe you can run into her while shopping."

Faced with this problem, he can only describe it in a beautiful direction as much as possible. Although it sounds a bit bloody, it can still give his sister more hope. The power of the soul is very powerful. If a person has hope in his heart, he will have motivation to live.

His sister also showed a happy smile in cooperation, but only he knew what it was like in his heart.

To be honest, which child can miss his mother?
But for people like them who have never met their mother, they can only comfort themselves with these illusory lies and hopes, maybe they will gradually forget it when they grow up.But now, whether he or his sister, they can only be regarded as half-grown children. Sometimes, they will inevitably think wildly, but they just learned to hide it, and no longer reveal it as easily as they did when they were young.

The two brothers and sisters talked about the topic of their mother, and they stopped mentioning it after talking about it. Instead, they talked about Zhou Zhenshan's family.

The next morning, Zhou Zhenshan's family came to the hospital, and Zhou Zhenshan let go of his previous airs and talked to Xu Jingxing's sister like an old man next door. Zhou Qiang still just smiled honestly, and Chang Xiaoyun wiped his tears as soon as he entered the door. Seeing Xu Jingxing's younger sister's pale and fragile appearance, he yelled, "You committed a crime" full of regret.

Zhou Qianqian was still a little shy, so she looked at Xu Jingxing and his sister through the door for a moment, then called weakly, "Sister Nana?"

Xu Jingna grinned, "Xiao Qianqian, you really look beautiful. I didn't believe it when my brother told me yesterday."

Zhou Qianqian's face turned red, she secretly glanced at Xu Jingxing, then lowered her head and said, "Sister Nana is also very beautiful."

Seeing that Zhou Qianqian couldn't let go, Xu Jingxing smiled to smooth things over, "Okay, you two are beautiful girls, it's a pity that Nana can't go out, otherwise it will be very interesting to take a photo on the trestle bridge."

His sister jumped and clapped her hands, but Zhou Qianqian still blushed a little.

Xu Jingxing was a little puzzled by Zhou Qianqian's reaction, wondering why this girl was so shy?I made myself feel uncomfortable. Could it be that there were some stories when I was a child?
It's a pity that Xu Jingxing doesn't have any relevant memories, so he can only continue to be his second monk.

As the conversation gradually deepened, the atmosphere became active. Although they were separated by a room, Xu Jingna and Zhou Qianqian quickly became familiar again, and even got together to whisper in each other's ears. After all, they both had each other in their memories. Open a The gap can be re-recognized.

After chatting for more than an hour, under the reminder of the nurse, Zhou Zhenshan's family got up to say goodbye. Zhou Qianqian and Xu Jingna still felt a little unfulfilled, so they exchanged button numbers and agreed to chat online again.

Zhou Zhenshan dragged Xu Jingxing to the door, "Xiao Xu, I'll introduce you to a big job, will you take it?"

(End of this chapter)