Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart Chapter 357: Reunion (Part 2)

"Wait!" Lady Song looked at Shen Qinglan hesitantly, "Are you saying that I might be your aunt?"

When she said this, Dong Zhong and Dong Yao finally understood why Shen Qinglan had called them here.

"Qinglan, you child!" Dong Yao said in a slightly reproachful tone, "Mother knows you are eager to find your aunt, but how could Lady Song be your aunt?"

Shen Qinglan didn’t respond to Dong Yao and instead looked at Lady Song, saying, "Lady Song, when you were five or six years old, you fell into the water and caught a chill, had a high fever, and forgot all about the past, right?"

"Yes!" Lady Song nodded, her expression sowhat lancholic, "When I woke up, I rembered nothing, and even now, I can’t recall anything!"

"However, you find Jinxi Town familiar, and also find Dong Family Village familiar, and my aunt is from Dong Family Village. Moreover, you are the sa age as she was, and my uncle says Lady Song looks very much like my deceased grandmother!"

"Xun Yi, you... have you lost your mory?" Dong Yao’s heart skipped a beat.

Lady Song nodded slightly, "To be honest with Sister Dong, most of my mories before the age of five are blurry."

"You said... you find Jinxi Town familiar, and have impressions of Dong Family Village?" Dong Yao’s voice was already trembling sowhat.

Although Dong Zhong didn’t speak, his face was also tense and full of expectation.

Lady Song nodded slightly, "Indeed, it feels sowhat familiar. The ginkgo tree at the entrance of Dong Family Village, I always felt especially familiar, as if I had spent ti there as a child."

Dong Yao’s eyes instantly brimd with hot tears. She let out a choke and said, "Years ago, when our parents went to town, every ti they ca back, A-lian loved to pull or elder brother to stand by that ginkgo tree waiting for our parents to bring goodies back!"

Dong Zhong’s eyes turned red as well. He carefully asked Lady Song, "Besides that, is there anywhere else that seems familiar to you?"

"Yes!" Lady Song thought deeply for a mont, frowning, "Also the grocery store at the village entrance; I vaguely rember that the osmanthus candies sold there were the best. I asked A-han to check, and they do indeed sell osmanthus candies."

Dong Yao covered her mouth and instantly sobbed.

"Our A-lian’s favorite thing to eat was the osmanthus candies from the grocery store at the village entrance."

Usually stern, Dong Zhong couldn’t help but choke up, "Every ti Father asked to go to buy wine, she always wanted to follow, and then I’d set aside so money Father gave for the wine to buy her osmanthus candies!"

Lady Song sniffled, her voice trembling, "Are you... truly my family? Yet I... can’t rember anything!"

She truly didn’t rember anything!

All these years, she seed carefree on the surface, but secretly she couldn’t help but ponder over who she really was, where she ca from, why she appeared in Xiushui Town, why she fell into the water, whether she had family, if they abandoned her, or if she got lost.

These questions always echo in her mind during late-night dreams, becoming almost a heartache.

She didn’t want to be a person without roots, didn’t want to go through life with this regretful gap, so when she heard the three words "Jinxi Town," she couldn’t help but want to co over and explore.

Upon first eting Dong Yao, she inexplicably felt close, felt warmth, as if many years ago, they had t before.

All these years, though she hadn’t left the dicine Sect often, she had t countless people yet never felt this sense of familiarity upon first eting.

So, could these not be coincidences, but sothing destined from the beginning?