Shi Lu grabbed Xie Cuican's arm, and forcibly held her figure who was about to leave.
"Yaoyao, you are an adult, you should and have the right to know the truth of the matter."
Xie Cuican still refused to accept the kraft paper bag.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.
The winter breeze gently brushed her face, and the crystal-clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
"Brother, why aren't you my brother? I never thought that you are not my brother, brother, do you think I'm not good, so you don't want me anymore?"
Shi Lu hugged Xie Cuican distressedly, and he hugged her tightly and forcefully in his arms.
"Fool, brother, why would you not want you? How could brother not want you because we are not related by blood."
Xie Cuican's tears fell drop by drop.
Her tears hit Shi Li's windbreaker, and gradually disappeared.
"Don't blow, your face will hurt when the wind blows."
Shilu let go of Xie Cuican, his eyes were slightly red, he took out a handkerchief from the pocket of the windbreaker, and gently wiped the tears on Xie Cuican's face.
"I used to selfishly think that you'd better never know the truth."
"But, after this incident, I think you have the right to know the truth."
"Bright, this is a DNA identification report. You and I are not related by blood."
"Would you like to listen to me, the day I first saw you?"
Xie Cuican took a handkerchief and wiped away the tears on her face. She then looked at the thank you on the tombstone.
Her mother Xie is an intellectual and elegant woman.
She can play the piano, arrange flowers, and write good calligraphy.
She has been taught since she was a child that a woman cannot be attached to any man.
Let her not be the vine that wraps around the tree.
She asked her to be my strong bamboo.
No matter the cold wind is wanton or the sun is scorching hot, she can stand against the wind and live in adversity.
As long as she can remember, she is her mother, her teacher, and her friend.
She wants to learn to paint, so she invites the best painters to teach her.
She painted for a while, but she didn't want to learn to paint anymore, and wanted to learn to play the piano again.
She still asks someone to teach her.
She is always half-hearted and half-hearted.
But she will always tolerate her, and even comfort her when she is depressed.
She said, resplendent, a person's life is long.
You don't have to learn something for someone else.
You just need to ask yourself, are you happy when you are studying?
If you feel happy, you continue to learn.
It doesn't matter if you are unhappy or unwilling to learn, we continue to discover new fun.
One day, you will encounter something that interests you.
Xie Cuican kept discovering new things like this, and kept giving up, until she fell in love with studying human psychology.
It can be said that thank you is the best mother in Xie Cuican's heart.
"Brother, mother will always be my mother, and you will always be my brother."
Shi Lu smiled. He looked at his mother and slowly revealed the secret that had been buried for nearly twenty years.
"I once had a younger sister, but unfortunately, the day she was born, she passed away forever."
"When my mother was about to give birth, she accidentally found out about that woman. Before that, no one had suspected them."
"Because, they keep telling Ma, they're cousins."
"Until that day, my mother found out that they were doing that kind of thing in the room, and my mother became pregnant at that time." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com