Before Xu Moran could think about what Old Mrs. Huo said, Huo Yuhan reached out to take her cell phone and heard him say seriously: "Grandpa, happy new year."

After hearing Huo Yuhan's voice, He Sheng on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

Huo Yuhan looked at Xu Moran with his eyes down. He played with the lock he had just picked up for her and returned to the person on the other end of the phone with his cell phone, "Grandpa, my grandma and I discussed going to go to the fifth day of the lunar month."

The three of them looked at Huo Yuhan in unison, and there was unrestrained joy in the eyes of Mrs. Huo.

After hanging up the phone, the three of them got into the car together. Huo Yuhan handed the lock in his hand to Xu Moran, and then started the car.

Xu Moran looked at the lock in her hand carefully, and inadvertently she suddenly saw a very small English "ling" printed on the bottom of the lock.

Then she took out the cover letter just now and read it carefully again.

"When you see this letter, you may wonder who I am. The word "old friend" is connected to me and your mother. Life is so short that I have not been able to sit down with her for a cup of tea, and she left us. It was so hurrying that I have not been able to say goodbye to her. When I first learned the bad news, I hope that time will be the same as before and that old people will be the same... Child, I only hope that the people you meet in the rest of your life will be good people. After thinking for a long time, I decided to leave you the contact information."

The letter begins with "Momo". Xu Moran's eyes are dark. She lowered her eyes and thought that the only person who would call her Momo was her mother. Is this person named Shen Ling very familiar with her mother?

She suspected that the lock was probably given to her mother by this man named Shen Ling.

Just when Xu Moran had no idea, the phone in her bag rang again. She took out the phone and saw Shen Manqing's name. Her eyes suddenly focused and a flash of inspiration.

Xu Moran answered the phone and spoke slightly anxiously: "Sister Manqing."

"Happy New Year Xiaomo." Shen Manqing's tone was also the lazy person who was unique in the morning.

"Happy New Year!" Xu Moran paused and his eyes burned slightly, and then he asked, "Well, sister, I have a question to ask you."

Shen Manqing pulled the quilt and responded: "Ask."

"Do you have a young uncle?" Xu Moran looked anxious, and she also hoped that she had thought too much.

"Yes." Shen Manqing responded without hesitation. After answering, she found that it seemed that she hadn't seen her uncle for a long time.

Xu Moran was a little nervous inexplicably. She glanced at the letter paper in her hand and hesitated: "What's your uncle's name?"

"Shen Ling, Ling of Ling Bo's slight steps." Shen Manqing's voice came from the other end of the phone to Xu Moran's ears, and she was stunned for a moment.

She let Shen Manqing on the other end of the phone mutter for a long time, her eyes fixed on the string of numbers on the letter paper, and confirmed again: "Is his phone number 137xxxxxxx..."

After checking the address book on his tablet, Shen Manqing asked puzzledly: "Yes, by the way, Xiaomo, why do you have my uncle's phone number?"

"Are he and my mother old acquaintances?" Xu Moran's dark eyes were as dark as a vague idea. She vaguely felt that this was not simple. She had never known the existence of her mother, the old friend, for so many years.

"I don't know much about this. If you want to know..." Before Shen Manqing finished speaking, Xu Moran had already spoken to interrupt her.

"Where is he?"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Moran looked out the window and thought about what Chen Manqing said, "My uncle is engaged in technology research and development. He stays in the United States all year round and rarely returns to Canada. I have not seen him much in recent years."
Chapter completed!