The substitute has awakened

Chapter 64

That night Yan Heqing dreamed again.

Colorful dreams.

On a hot afternoon, my mother, dressed in a lavender cheongsam, stood slightly on tiptoe and picked two pomegranates hanging on the green tree.

It was red, heavy, almost as big as his head, "Let's clear this one." Yan Qiu Shuang put it in his arms with a smile, "Hold it, mom will peel it for you later and scoop it out in a bowl to eat."

He hugged her tightly.

The other one was given to Yan Mingsong. Yan Mingsong looked at his, then at his own, and puffed up his face, "My brother's is bigger than mine, I want the same size as my brother!"

Yan Qiu Shuang laughed out loud and gently stroked Yan Mingsong's head, "Brother can finish it every time. If you can finish it this time, mom will pick you something bigger than a football next time."

Yan Mingsong cheered and immediately looked up on the tree to find a football-sized pomegranate.

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School ended at noon the next day, and Yan Heqing had no classes in the afternoon. He walked out of the teaching building and dialed Lin Manfeng's number.

It took him an hour and a half from the terminal of Line 1 of the Beijing University Subway Station to the international airport. He went to the mall in advance in the morning to buy some souvenirs and gifts for his aunt and cousin he had never met before.

He didn't believe everything Lin Manfeng said.

If my cousin was really as close as a sister to my mother, she wouldn't have been looking for him for 13 years. When something happened at home, the street immediately contacted relatives in his hometown, made several calls, and finally shook his head and sent him and Yan Mingsong to the Rainbow Bridge Welfare Institute.

Relatives are unwilling to adopt them.

Yan Heqing could understand that he and Yan Mingsong were two people with two mouths to eat, and no one had the obligation to adopt them.

It's just that my parents were buried, and no relatives came to see them off on their last journey.

Relationship, only verbally.

Only Qin Shuqi kept the photo of his mother, and Lin Manfeng sent the photo. For him, it was a miracle that he had never dared to imagine. He was truly grateful to them.

He would never forget the favor he owed them.

After a few beeps, Lin Manfeng answered the phone. The broadcast could be heard in the background. Yan Heqing asked politely: "Have you arrived at the airport?"

He walked towards the school gate while talking.

"We're here, we're queuing up to board the plane." Lin Manfeng smiled broadly.

"You're not flying at night?" Yan Heqing stopped.

"Oh, it's early!"

Lin Manfeng almost forgot that he said this.

It was a rare trip to the capital. He planned to spend a day sightseeing and go back in the evening. However, the ticket was booked by the young man yesterday at 1:30 this afternoon.

It must be that his boss wants to send him away early.

The young man also reminded him, "My boss' identity is deeper than you think. Take the money and do what you should do. Do you understand?"

What Lin Manfeng didn't understand was that when a young man came to his door, the person who led him was someone he didn't usually see.

He agreed repeatedly.