Hearing this sentence, Zheng Mei said a little strangely: "Your second brother knew Huahua before?"

Otherwise, how could Song Boyuan draw Song Hua?

"I'm not sure," Song Yiyan held Zheng Mei's arm and lowered her voice: "Mom, do you think the second brother likes Sister Huahua?"

Song Boyuan likes Song Hua?

I don’t know why, but Zheng Mei was very resistant after hearing these words.

After all, Song Hua and Song Boyuan had never met each other.

There are also some unexplainable feelings.

"You are mistaken!" Zheng Mei said.

Song Yiyan still had a smile on her face, "I was just guessing."

Zheng Mei frowned slightly.

Song Yiyan smiled and said: "Mom, don't think too much, I just said it casually."

There must be a mistake.

Some words were just spoken, and Song Yiyan continued: "Mom, let's go have breakfast. We have crystal shrimp wontons this morning. This is Zhang's specialty."

"Yeah." Zheng Mei nodded.

The mother and daughter came to the restaurant. Song Boyang also went downstairs to eat. He took a bite of small wontons and looked at Zhang Ma and said, "Zhang Ma's skill in making small wontons is good again!"

Zhang Ma smiled and said, "Young Master Boyang, just like it."

In fact, the most important thing is that Song Yiyan likes to eat.

Every time she sees Song Yiyan eating the wontons she made, Zhang's mother will be very satisfied.

After Song Boyang finished one wonton, he realized that Mrs. Song was not there and asked, "Mom, where is grandma?"

Before Zheng Mei could speak, Song Yiyan said: "Grandma went to Jiangcheng to find Sister Huahua."

Go to Jiangcheng to find Song Hua?

Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

Mrs. Song is really getting more and more confused.

Song Hua had no connection with them, and was still a scheming money-worshiping girl, but Old Mrs. Song liked her so much.

One day I was tricked by Song Hua so much that I couldn't even cry.

"Mom, why don't you stop grandma from going to Jiangcheng?"

"Why should I stop your grandma from going to Jiangcheng to relax?" Zheng Mei asked.

Song Boyang continued: "You don't know Song Hua at all! This time grandma went to Jiangcheng, it must have been Song Hua's fault."

"Huahua is not the kind of person you imagined."

Zheng Mei liked Song Hua very much, so she was disgusted with Song Boyang's bad words about Song Hua.

Song Boyang shook his head helplessly.

The whole family was deceived by Song Hua.

Only he is still awake.

"Mom, morning." Song Bochen walked in from the door holding the newspaper.

"Morning." Zheng Mei turned back slightly.

Song Yiyan and Song Boyang also took the initiative to greet Song Bochen, "Brother, morning."

"morning."

Zheng Mei took a sip of milk and then asked: "Has Bo Chen heard any news about Yanyan recently?"

Hearing this, Song Yiyan held the cup with a little force.

"Not yet." Song Bochen replied.

"Where is the police station?" Zheng Mei asked again.

As long as the blood sample bank collects and compares blood types successfully, Song Yan can be found.

Song Bochen shook his head.

Zheng Mei sighed with some disappointment.

When will she find her Yanyan?

Song Yiyan tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her heart, put down her chopsticks, reached out to hold Zheng Mei's hand, and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, we will definitely find my sister."

"Yiyan is right," Song Boyang continued: "Mom, if you take a step back, even if we can't find Yanyan, you still have Yiyan."

Song Yiyan is so filial and treats Zheng Mei so well, she is no different from her biological daughter.

In fact, there is no need for Zheng Mei to be obsessed with finding Song Yan.

Is blood relationship so important?

Not found!

Hearing these three words, Zheng Mei's expression suddenly changed, her heart was filled with mixed emotions, and she could hardly breathe.

Song Bochen frowned slightly, looked at Song Boyang and said, "Shut up!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zheng Mei again and said with a smile: "Mom, don't listen to Boyang's nonsense. As long as you don't give up, you will find your sister one day. We are still waiting for my sister to come back and take a family photo together."

Usually when the words "family portrait" are mentioned, Zheng Mei's eyes will be full of expectation.

But today, Song Bochen's words did not comfort Zheng Mei at all.

Song Boyang also immediately changed his tune, "Mom, I was just joking with you!"

Zheng Mei suddenly lost all mood, stood up, and walked upstairs.

Song Yiyan also stood up.

"No need to follow me." Zheng Mei said.

She wanted to be alone for a while.

Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei's back and wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she still didn't say anything.

As soon as Zheng Mei left, the three siblings were left in the living room.

Song Bochen looked at Song Boyang, "Can't you keep your mouth shut?"

These days, Zheng Mei's mood has obviously improved a lot.

But now...

Song Boyang was speechless, "I didn't know mom was so fragile."

It was just a very casual first sentence. There was no need for Zheng Mei to be like this.

"Actually, this is all my fault," Song Yiyan said guiltily, "If I could do better, maybe I could lessen my mother's longing for my sister."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you have done enough." Song Boyang said.

Song Yiyan lowered his head in self-reproach.

Song Bochen glanced at Song Yiyan and said nothing.

After a moment, Song Bochen continued: "My little sister is my mother's lifeblood. You should be more careful about what you say and do in the future, so as not to make my mother sad."

"Um."

Song Yiyan lowered his head, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Little sister.

If Song Yan is the younger sister, then what is she?

outsider?

My heart felt like I was suffocating.

...

Jiangcheng.

Song Hua brought Mrs. Song to the island to catch the sea.

The two took a speedboat to the island.

Now that winter has entered, there are obviously more and more tourists coming to Jiangcheng, and the two-hundred-person speedboat is packed with seats.

Song Hua was wearing a small blue skirt and a straw hat. She was obviously very simple, but she was breathtakingly beautiful.

The background was the blue sky and the sea, such a vast and majestic scenery, but in front of her, it seemed too dim.

It makes the tourists in the cabin turn back frequently.

A young man walked up to Song Hua with his mobile phone and said, "Beauty, can you add me on WeChat?"
To be continued...