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Uncle, on the other hand, went up to him very attentively and asked, "Ling Zhaoting, is this your home?"
"Yes, uncle, the house is a bit shabby, which makes you laugh."
"Where is it crude? I think the paintings on the wall and the vases on the ground are all very valuable, right?"
"It's not a rare thing. If uncle likes it, I'll ask someone to bring some back for you to play with."
Uncle rubbed his hands: "How embarrassing."
"It's okay, when you leave, I will send someone to send you back in person."
Uncle said thank you several times before sitting down in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Lu Youyou didn't say anything.
At this time, Aunt Rong went out for a while, but after a while, she brought a person over and said, "This is a distant relative of the family, and they came here together this time."
"I don't know how to call it?" Lu Youyou asked.
"Call me Aunt Lan."
"Aunt Lan, hello."
Lu Youyou looked at Aunt Rong strangely, and Aunt Rong said, "Don't be surprised, she went through a fire a few years ago and burned her face, so she put on a mask to cover the scar on her face."
Lu Youyou looked at her face sympathetically, and said: "Our family doctor has a very good ointment for burns, why don't you take some back later."
"Then thank you in advance." Aunt Lan said.
For the next time, Lu Youyou was talking with grandma and uncle, but Lu Youyou found that the masked Aunt Lan who came in after that seemed to be staring at her. Lu Youyou was a little strange and asked: " This is……"
Aunt Lan hurriedly looked away and said, "Oh, it's nothing, I just saw that you are beautiful."
Lu Youyou smiled at her.
However, she always felt that Aunt Lan seemed very kind, but after thinking about it, they were all relatives in the family, more or less related by blood, so everyone was close.
In the evening, Lu Youyou asked the servant to prepare a lot of delicious meals, and they chatted while eating.
At the dinner table, Aunt Lan kept picking food for Lu Youyou: "Lu Youyou, this dish nourishes the body, you should eat more."
"Thank you, Aunt Lan, you can eat too."
Aunt Lan didn't move her chopsticks, but kept staring at Lu Youyou.
Lu Youyou was a little strange: "Aunt Lan, is there something on my face?"
Aunt Lan smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, your mother and I used to be good friends. I saw that you look very similar to your mother, so I took a few more glances."
Lu Youyou put down her chopsticks and said, "Aunt Lan, can you tell me about my mother?"
"Of course, I'll talk to you after dinner in a while."
When Lu Youyou heard this, she regained her spirits, finished her meal in a hurry, and sent grandma and uncle back to the room before entering Aunt Lan's room.
"Aunt Lan, this is a guest room. If you need anything, just ask. You can tell me if the servant is not good at serving you."
"No, they take good care of you."
"Aunt Lan, during the meal just now, you said that you knew my mother, is that true?"
"Of course it's true. Your mother and I have been good friends since we were young. I know everything about her very well. Speaking of which, you look like your mother. Seeing you is like seeing a young girl. her at the time."
Lu Youyou suddenly felt emotional, thinking of the photo she saw when she was at grandma's house.
The woman in the photo has fair and smooth skin and delicate facial features. She looks very similar to her, so she must be her mother.
But upon closer inspection, this Aunt Lan's eyes are almost exactly the same as her mother's!
She had an illusion, could this woman be her mother?
This thought flashed through her mind, she suddenly became a little nervous, and asked, "Aunt Lan, what's your full name?"
"Well, I'm just an ominous person, how can I have a full name?"
"Then you are not married? Do you have any children?"
Aunt Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "I've always lived alone."
"In terms of seniority, I call you Aunt Lan. What is your relationship with my grandma's family?"
"I'm your grandma's adopted daughter. When you came back last time, I happened to be out on business, so I didn't see you. I heard that you had been here when I came back, so I wanted to come and see you this time."
Seeing her fluent answers, Lu Youyou suddenly let go of her doubts.
If this Aunt Lan is really her mother, why did she meet her in this way?
It must be a distant relative of the family.
Lu Youyou's eyes darkened, and she said, "Aunt Lan, I actually miss my mother very much."
Seeing her sad, Aunt Lan's eyes turned red instantly, and she said, "Yo Yo, your mother has always missed you too."
"What? Aunt Lan, you mean that my mother is still alive?"
Aunt Lan hurriedly looked away and said, "No, your mother has passed away, but I guess she must miss you very much, otherwise she wouldn't have cared about you before she died."
"Caring about me? What did she say?"
"Your mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to you. She only took a quick look at you and left. She asked the doctor to give us a message, please let us raise you up, but unexpectedly you were taken away by your father Later, your grandma went to ask your father to marry you, but your father's company had improved financially at that time, and grandma thought he could take good care of you, so you have been raised by your father."
"Then what did my mother say?"
"She said..." Aunt Lan hesitated for a long time before saying, "She said that she hoped that you would grow up safely and healthily. In this life, it is best to be happy and free from any injuries or disasters."
Lu Youyou was stunned.
I didn't expect my mother to think about her before she died.
"Actually, mothers all over the world are not the same. They all hope that their children will be safe and healthy without any disasters. It's only natural for your mother to think so. She also said that I hope you don't miss her too much."
The more Lu Youyou listened, the more she felt that this Aunt Lan seemed to be not simple.
At the beginning, my father clearly said that my mother died of dystocia after giving birth, how could this Aunt Lan know so clearly?
Lu Youyou asked again: "Aunt Lan, could you be my mother?"
Hearing this, Aunt Lan was stunned.
Lu Youyou stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes. Aunt Lan suddenly came back to her senses and said, "How is it possible? How could I be your mother?"
"But……"
"Don't think about it too much. I'm just a good friend of your mother. I don't want you to be hurt. If you are really sad, you can treat me as your mother."
"That's it..." Lu Youyou was a little disappointed.
However, after hearing what Aunt Lan said today, she must have communicated with her mother indirectly.
If my mother is still alive, I hope she is safe and healthy, and I don't want her to experience so many bad things every day.
"Aunt Lan, how do you know these things?"
"I, of course I heard what the doctor said."
"Is it the doctor who delivered me?"
"Of course, by the way, yo, is that downstairs your husband?"
Lu Youyou was a little embarrassed: "I'm not married yet, so I'm not considered a husband. But something happened recently, the wedding was postponed, and the wedding will be held later."
Seeing this scene, Aunt Lan smiled gratifiedly: "Mistress, as long as you feel happy."
"Being with Ling Zhaoting, of course I feel very happy."
Seeing the expression on Aunt Lan's face, Lu Youyou seemed to feel that she was talking to her daughter.
Only a mother could have such a satisfied smile on her face.
However, since Aunt Lan has denied everything, there is no need for her to ask further questions.
She will find out the truth on her own.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, then went downstairs.
Although Aunt Lan said she knew about her mother, in the final analysis, there were not many new ones. It was the ones she had heard before, which made her feel very depressed.
It was late at night, and Lu Youyou was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
An An in her arms fell asleep, and Lu Youyou covered him with the quilt, and walked out the door lightly.
"Ling Zhaoting, what are you doing if you don't sleep?"
"I have something to tell you."
Lu Youyou glanced at An An on the bed, and followed Ling Zhaoting to the corridor.
"What is it?"
"This is not a place to talk, talk to me in the bedroom."
"An'an is here alone, I don't worry."
"Just call some servants to come and watch."
Lu Youyou saw that he seemed to really have something to say, so she ordered the servants to stay here while she followed Ling Zhaoting to the bedroom.
"What's the matter, it's mysterious."
"The relatives of your family came here suddenly this time. Is it really to ask you why you postponed the wedding? Is there anything else?"
Ling Zhaoting thought for a while, and told Ling Zhaoting exactly what Aunt Rong had said, and said, "It's a pity that they came at the wrong time. Now that Dad is grounded, there is no way to come out to meet him. If grandma and the others find out about this, they will definitely treat Dad better." Much resentment."
Judging from what uncle said, it seemed that they all hated their father.
Ling Zhaoting's dark eyes deepened, and he said, "Actually, this matter is not very difficult."
"You have a solution?" Lu Youyou's eyes lit up.
"Let them make a phone call, or make a video call."
"No, no, no, I didn't discuss it with my father in advance, and I will definitely reveal it by then."
"Then go and see him."
Lu Youyou frowned: "Look at him? But there are so many bodyguards and plainclothes detectives guarding the door, how can I get in?"
The father is still a suspect, how could he just visit him?
Ling Zhaoting smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a solution."
Lu Youyou glanced at him suspiciously and said, "What are you trying to do with your diligence?"
"Of course it is approved by your parents."
Last time my uncle was very unfriendly to them. If my uncle liked something at home, he would send someone to send it, hoping to get his blessing.
As for grandma, if she wants to see Lu Zhenhua, let her see her.
Lu Youyou said again: "Ling Zhaoting, in fact, you don't have to do this."
"I hope to get your family's approval and blessing. Even if they are not present at our wedding, I hope they will bless us with a smile instead of complaining about this kind of marriage."
Lu Youyou thought about it carefully, and finally said: "Okay then, Ling Zhaoting, you can arrange it. When the time comes, let Dad and grandma have a video call."
If the dialogue goes well, maybe their relationship can be eased a lot.
Seeing Lu Youyou's expression relaxed, Ling Zhaoting asked again...
"Also, such a good opportunity, why don't you ask your mother?"
"I'm asking, do you remember that Aunt Lan last night? It's the one wearing the mask. Although she said she and my mother are good friends, I have an illusion that she is my mother."
"What?" Ling Zhaoting was very surprised, and glanced in the direction of the guest room.
That's just an ordinary woman, she should be around 50 or [-] years old, could she be Lu Youyou's mother?
"I don't know, I just have such a feeling, but no matter how I ask, Aunt Lan always denies it, which makes me lose my mind."