Sadness in Vienna

Chapter 85

Seeing Chen Luoluo at the bar, I stayed up all night.

I am not Xia Ming, but I live as Xia Ming, and I will never be able to get rid of it.

My name is not Xia Ming. My surname is Yang. My name is Yang Yang. I am a Chinese-American born in New York, USA.My parents came to the United States to settle down before I was born, and they were scientific researchers.When I was eight years old, they went to Antarctica with a scientific expedition and never came back.Federal officials came to my house and told me that my parents were never coming back, that they were covered in snow, that they were sleeping in the pristine Antarctica.

So, I was sent to a community welfare home.

There are many Chinese children in the orphanage. Like me, they have no parents, or have slight disabilities, and some are orphans of their parents.I grew up in that environment.

Until one day, the dean came over and told me that I had a new mother.A very young and beautiful lady came to me and said to me, "Yang Yang, I will be your mother from now on, and you will be my son. I have given you a new name, Xia Ming."

The lady was very gentle, she hugged me like a mother.I cried, touched her hair, and called out, "Mom." I was only nine years old that year, and a nine-year-old child really needed a mother.

She took me into her home. The home is very spacious. The new mother has been staring at a black-and-white photo with a black frame, touching it with her hands, crying alone for a long, long time.I sneak a glance at the little boy in the photo.As big as me, he smiles, and like me, he also has two small canine teeth, so cute.I thought, this must be her son.

I looked at the boy, whose facial features resembled mine.

The new mother told me that this is her son Xia Ming, who has a rare disease.The new mother brought him to the United States for medical treatment, but he still failed to save him.

I wiped away the tears falling from the corners of the new mother's eyes with my hands, and said, "Mom, I will be Xia Ming from now on, your most caring son, and I will always love you."

The new mother cried and hugged me, and murmured: "Okay, okay, you will be my Mingming from now on. My good Mingming is back again."

Xia Ming was buried at the foot of a mountain, where it was very quiet. I planted a small tree in front of his grave.I said to Xia Ming, I will love my mother for you.

My mother took me to South Korea. She said that no one knew that Xia Ming was dead. Before taking me back to China, she had to perform an operation on me. After all, I still have some differences with Xia Ming.

In this way, I have the same face as Xia Mingyi, without any blemishes. Only the new mother and I know this secret.

The new mother took me back to China. Xia Ming’s home is very beautiful, like a palace, and there is a nanny at home. As soon as she saw me coming back, she hugged me and said, "Our little master is back. I knew our little boy I'm in great shape, and there's nothing wrong with it."

A man walked in, wearing a suit, looking imposing, and gave me a look.Those eyes seemed suspicious, like a sharp knife cutting on my fake face, I was scared and hid behind the new mother.

My mother pulled me out and said, "Mingming, this is Dad, why are you hiding again?"

Later, the nanny said, I have been afraid of my father since I was a child, and I hide from him whenever I see him, because he never hugs me, never smiles at me, and doesn't even bother to talk to me.He was busy in the company all day, and his face was always serious.

I whispered, "Dad."

He nodded and said, "Mingming, are you cured?"

I nodded hard.

He touched my little face with his hand, turned and went into the bedroom.

There is an inexplicable atmosphere in this home. The new father seems to never wait to see his mother.They have their own rooms, and mother is so beautiful, why is that?

(End of this chapter)