Siheyuan: Baji heirs never forget

Chapter 151 Zhao Xin: I am Shihua’s father! (Please subscribe)
Xiao Shihua placed the photo in front of Grandma Kong, her eyes full of hope, wanting to hear Grandma Kong's reply.

Grandma Kong's wrinkled face was full of smiles, but when she saw the photo, she was stunned.

"It's her, it's her." The expression on Grandma Kong's face changed from joy to guilt.

"Grandma Kong, do you know her? Is she my mother? Mr. Zhao who came today gave it to me. She said it was my mother." Xiao Shihua was not stupid. From Grandma Kong's complicated expression, she remembered that she had Negative answer.

"Your mother didn't wear such beautiful clothes when she came, but she looks like your mother. I have always felt guilty for not leaving you a photo of your mother." Grandma Kong touched Xiao Shihua's head and said: "Child, who gave you this photo?"

"It's Grandpa Zhao, Grandpa Zhao who is new to Xiaohonghua." Xiao Shihua picked up the photo and ran out the door: "Grandma, I'm going to Xiaohonghua and I'll be back soon."

"Take the flashlight." Grandma Kong shouted.

Xiao Shihua paused and looked at the dark scene outside, but she did not stop: "Grandma, I'm not afraid."

Xiao Shihua disappeared into the night, leaving only Grandma Kong anxious and with mixed emotions.

She had two sons, Romin the eldest, and Robb the second.

You can also tell from the name that Grandma Kong's husband, who has passed away long ago, wanted his son to be a sensible man.

Unfortunately, this is not the case. The eldest son Luo Ming is a construction worker in Chengdu, and the second son Luo Bai works in a factory in Shenzhen. After the two came back two years ago, they used tricks to sell the house left by Xiao Linger. , divided the family property equally.

It was also because of this incident that Grandma Kong felt very guilty towards Xiao Shihua.

Grandma Kong found a flashlight and walked towards Xiaohonghua Kindergarten on crutches. She had a feeling that the Grandpa Zhao that Shihua talked about must be Shihua's relative.

At this moment, Xiao Shihua has arrived at the gate.

"Grandpa Xie, open the door, I am Xiao Shitou." Xiao Shihua patted the door and shouted.

Jiemin heard the sound and just opened a crack, and Xiao Shihua rushed in.

She just looked around and saw Grandpa Zhao sitting in the yard. Xiao Shihua ran in the direction of Xin Zhao without thinking.

"Hey, this kid is so hot-tempered that he doesn't know how to say hello." Jiemin muttered, but he didn't go back to the security room, but waited at the door.

If Xiao Shihua comes at night, Grandma Kong will definitely find her.

"Grandpa Zhao, Grandpa Zhao." Xiao Shihua shouted towards Xin Zhao.

Lou Xiao'e, who was playing with the children not far away, naturally saw this little girl covered in colorful clothes with two sky-high pigtails. After thinking about it, she guessed that this might be the daughter that Zhao Xin had told her about before.

A smile appeared on Lou Xiao'e's face. Raising such a girl would definitely be more interesting than raising a grandson.

Of course, the reason for this, apart from the first impression Xiao Shihua made on Lou Xiaoe, the most important thing is that his grandchildren have grown up. The youngest Zhao Yifan is 13 years old and still lives with his parents in Hangzhou.

"Grandpa Zhao, my mother, this is my mother." Panting, Xiao Shihua stood in front of Xin Zhao, holding a photo in her hand.

Then she noticed that the photo in her hand was wrinkled, and she quickly smoothed it out.

"Child." Zhao Xin held Xiao Shihua in his arms. Xiao Shihua did not resist this time, otherwise she would have avoided it because of her habit of not letting others touch her head.

"Grandpa Zhao, you know my mother, can you tell me the story of my mother?" Xiao Shihua said.

"You can also talk about my father. Grandma Kong told me that my mother said that my father is a great hero." Xiao Shihua said.

"Well..." Zhao Xin asked Xiao Shihua to sit on his lap: "Let me talk about your mother first. Your mother's name is Xiao Ling'er."

"Xiao Ling'er, isn't my mother's name Xiao Yun?" Xiao Shihua's eyes flashed with doubts.

"That's a pseudonym your mother gave you because she didn't want me to find out she was here." Xin Zhao sighed. When he came back from Hong Kong that year, after he recovered his breath, he also asked someone to check Xiao Ling'er's whereabouts, but unfortunately he failed. Found.

"Oh, Grandpa Zhao, please tell me the story of my mother!" Xiao Shihua blinked her big eyes and said.

"You can go upstairs, the relevant photos and video materials are ready." Caroline said at this time.

"Yeah, that's fine." Just as Zhao Xin nodded, Xiao Shihua was already running towards the third floor.

Lou Xiao'e came to Zhao Xin's side, looked at Xiao Shihua who was about to go upstairs and said: "Do you need me to come forward?"

"It's better to come forward and come up later. If you explain clearly earlier, the fluctuations in the child's heart will be less." Zhao Xin said.

"Okay, I'll wait for an hour before coming up." Lou Xiao'e said.

Xin Zhao also walked upstairs. At this moment, Xiao Shihua had arrived at the door. There was a maid in her 30s standing outside the door, looking at Xiao Shihua and greeting her warmly: "You are the little princess, please come in."

The maid's surname was Wen Mingjie, and she was currently Lou Xiao'e's secretary. She had received a text message from Caroline in the name of Xin Zhao a minute ago.

The term in the text message was 'little princess'. Although Wen Jie was a little confused, the term already let her know that she had to treat her like the master of the room.

"Ah, Auntie, Grandpa Zhao said there is a photo of my mother in it, can I see it?"

"Your mother's photo, oh..." A flash of realization flashed in Wen Jie's heart. This apartment has two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom.She had also gone in to see the second bedroom, which was decorated like a princess's room, with many photos of 'Xiao Linger' posted on the surrounding walls.

"Here, I'll take you there." Wen Jie said.

"Okay." Xiao Shihua nodded. She looked at the scene in the room. It felt completely different from the morning. The exquisite coffee table was on the carpet and some calligraphy and paintings were hung on the wall.

There is also a TV several times bigger than any TV she has ever seen in the living room.

She was always in a hurry, but in such a gorgeous and exquisite room, she was a little cautious for a while, but she still followed Wen Jie.

"Go in and take a look." Wen Jie opened the door of the second bedroom, and a girly pink atmosphere suddenly came into view.

There are big stuffed bear dolls inside, as well as many beautiful flowers. There are even several pots of stone flowers placed on the edge of the windowsill. Unlike Xiao Shihua who uses paper boxes as flower pots, these flower pots are all made of ceramics.

But Xiao Shihua didn't see any of this. She was staring at the largest photo on the wall.

Inside is her mother, holding a microphone and shining brightly, standing in the spotlight.

"Mom, my mother is so beautiful." Xiao Shihua stretched out her little hand and put it on the painting.It seems that he wants to hold the hand of the person in the painting.

Wen Jie thought, "She is indeed Xiao Ling'er's daughter!" '

This girl is Xiao Ling'er's daughter, so what is the relationship between her and Mr. Zhao?
Wen Jie stopped thinking about it. She was a secretary and would not think about anything else.

Wen Jie looked towards the living room, and Xin Zhao and Caroline came in.

Xin Zhao nodded towards him, Wen Jie understood and walked out.

Xin Zhao walked into the room, pulled over a small bench and sat next to Xiao Shihua.Before Xiao Shihua could ask, Xin Zhao said: "Your mother's name is Xiao Ling'er, she is a Hong Kong singer, and she was an employee of Qiang Sheng Entertainment..."

At this moment a song sounded, and it was Caroline who played it.

"Is it mom's voice?" Although it was a question, the little girl's voice was full of certainty.

"This song is called 'Void Spirit'. It is your mother's famous song. It is still a hit song even now." Xin Zhao said.

"Wow, my mother is so amazing. She is a big singer." Xiao Shihua's eyes were full of smiles.

"There is also your mother's concert video." Xin Zhao turned on the computer in the room and opened the concert video file on the desktop.

Xiao Shihua watched intently from the side.

When Xiao Ling'er appeared in the spotlight, Xiao Shihua pointed at the video and shouted: "It's mom, it's my mom, she is so beautiful."

"Wow, my mother sang in front of so many people. There must be 1000 people!" Xiao Ling'er then talked about the large number of people at the concert.

"There are 5 people." Xin Zhao said.

"5 people?" Xiao Shihua was a little confused. The largest number she had ever encountered was only one thousand.

"That's fifty thousand." Xin Zhao explained.

"Wow, that much? My mom is amazing."

When Zhao Xin accompanied Xiao Shihua to watch Xiao Linger's concert, Grandma Kong finally came to the yard.

At this moment, Grandma Kong was sitting with Lou Xiao'e, accompanied by Qiao Wanxiu.

After Grandma Kong learned that Xiao Shihua went to the third floor to look at her mother's photo, she felt relieved and sat downstairs with peace of mind.

"When Xiao Yun passed away, she held my hand and said 'zhao'... I thought she asked me to take care of her child. It seems she was referring to Mr. Zhao." Grandma Kong sighed, and then looked at Lou Xiao'e Said: "Shihua has suffered a lot following me, but I still have to ask clearly whether you are her grandparents or her grandparents."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Lou Xiao'e's face when she heard this. Can she now say that she and Zhao Xin are Xiao Shihua's parents?

Thinking of this, Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but blame Zhao Xin. She could only look at Grandma Kong and Qiao Wanxiu and said: "It's a long story, but my husband is a direct relative of Shihua. You can come up with me later. knew."

"Okay." Grandma Kong nodded and calmed down.

It's a good thing that Xiao Shihua has relatives looking for her. Otherwise, when she is gone, his two sons will not care about this child.

In the room on the third floor, Xiao Shihua stared at the screen, with a smile on her face from time to time, and a series of laughter from her mouth.

Zhao Xin accompanied him quietly and did not interrupt the joy in the child's heart.

The time soon came to ten o'clock, and Grandma Kong was a little sleepy. She usually went to bed at this time.

But today she was waiting here. Fortunately, Lou Xiaoe's secretary Wen Jie brought a sumptuous supper, and they started eating in the yard.

Qiao Wanxiu and two other teachers have already sent away the last child. At this moment, Xiao Shihua is technically the only child in Xiaohonghua Kindergarten.

Wu Qiao, Zhou Yanyun, Yang Chunhua, and Jie Min all left work happily.Although they got off work 10 minutes late, they were very happy because they received their salary and 500 bonus, and the salary was paid at the same level after the increase.

Of course, as a doorman, Jiemin did not go home, but fell asleep in the security room. After all, he had to open the door tomorrow morning.

Dean Qiao didn't leave either, accompanying Lou Xiao'e and Grandma Kong.

"Let's go up." After Wen Jie showed the text message on her phone to Lou Xiao'e, Lou Xiao'e greeted Qiao Wanxiu and Grandma Kong to go upstairs.

Upstairs, Xiao Shihua had finished watching the concert. She looked at Xin Zhao and asked: "Grandpa Zhao, are you my father's father or my mother's father? Who is my father? Why is he not with my mother?"

"You shouldn't call me Grandpa Zhao." Before Xiao Shihua could ask, Zhao Xin said directly: "Because I am your father."

"Ah, how is that possible? My mother is so beautiful... young..." Xiao Shihua's eyes were full of disbelief: "Grandpa Zhao, you must have lied to me."

"Your mother and I are friends. When I first met your mother in Hong Kong that year, she was only 20 years old, and she looked like this in the photo." Xin Zhao pointed to one of the photos and said.

"We broke into the dragon's den and formed a friendship. However, I had already married at that time, so I only had a friendly relationship with your mother."

"Get married?"

"It means having a wife." Zhao Xin explained, to a certain extent, he had to force his children to emphasize that the relationship between him and Xiao Linger was beyond pure friendship.

"Ah, where is my mother?" Xiao Shihua pursed her lips, and her original happy mood seemed to turn into a rainy day.

"Then in 97, I went to Hong Kong again and a tooth was knocked out by a bad guy. It was your mother who saved me and gave birth to you. She hid and I couldn't find her."

"Woo woo woo, why didn't you find it? Why didn't you find it." Xiao Shihua cried fiercely.

Xin Zhao held Xiao Shihua in his arms and muttered softly: "It's my fault."

After entering the house, Grandma Kong heard Xiao Shihua's cry and walked in quickly on crutches. She saw Xiao Shihua being held in Zhao Xin's arms. Although she cried fiercely, she obviously regarded Xin Zhao as a relative.

Otherwise, Xiao Shihua would not show such a weak posture in front of outsiders.

"Grandma." Xiao Shihua noticed Grandma Kong, ran away from Xin Zhao's arms, and threw herself at Grandma Kong.

Grandma Kong held Xiao Shihua in her arms and stumbled uncontrollably. Fortunately, Wen Jie at the side was already prepared and supported Grandma Kong.

"Let's sit on the sofa and talk." Lou Xiao'e said.

Several people were sitting on the sofa. Grandma Kong sat in the middle holding Xiao Shihua, Qiao Wanxiu and Lou Xiao'e sat on the edge, and Zhao Xin also sat on the sofa.

He looked at Grandma Kong and Qiao Wanxiu and said, "Grandma Kong, Dean Qiao. Shihua's mother's name is Xiao Ling'er. She is a world-class singer and she lived in Hong Kong before."

"Hong Kong?" A memory flashed in Grandma Kong's eyes: "No wonder Shihua's mother's accent looks like Cantonese."

Hearing this, Xiao Shihua raised her head from Grandma Kong's arms, glared at Xin Zhao, and sat next to Grandma Kong.

"And Shihua's father is me." Zhao Xin said.

"Ah," Qiao Wanxiu's eyes were full of disbelief. After all, she had also heard about Xiao Shihua's mother. There was at least a 20-year age difference between Xin Zhao and Xiao Shihua's mother, and Xin Zhao had a wife, and her wife was here.

"Things back then were more complicated. We met very early. In 97, it was Ling'er who saved me." Zhao Xin's eyes were also full of memories. In the past, when he recalled that scene, he was more concerned with the battle situation that was almost out of control. .But at this moment, it was more about the woman named Xiao Linger.

(End of this chapter)