After being reborn, the scumbag CEO begs me to remarry him every day.

I initially thought that she harbored resentment towards her parents for so many years.

Unexpectedly, she had been wrong all along.

It seems that her parents knew from the beginning that she was not their biological child.

That's true. How much dedication can you put into raising someone else's child?

Tang Xia did not make a fuss about this matter.

Even Aunt Ruan didn't mention it.

However, the Song family was in a hurry to have her recognized as their ancestor.

"Xia, your grandma is overjoyed to know you've been found. Her 70th birthday is in a few days, and your dad and I would like to take this opportunity to announce your identity to all our relatives. Is that alright?"

When Tang Xia was looking through the photos that day, she saw that it was always a kind and gentle old man holding her.

I suppose that must be my grandmother.

She was quite eager to meet her.

However, she wasn't particularly interested in the matter of recognizing her ancestors.

Tang Xia simply nodded and said, "Of course I'm willing to celebrate Grandma's birthday. As for the rest, I think there's no rush. What do you say, Madam Song?"

"This..." Madam Song drawled out her words while glancing at her husband's expression.

Only after Song Hongsheng nodded did she continue, "Alright then, I'll do whatever Xia says."

She held Tang Xia's hand and placed it on her knee.

Looking at the girl in front of him, who resembled him by a large margin, he couldn't help but sigh, "You're just too obedient and sensible. We didn't ask about your past dealings with the Qiao family, and you didn't say anything. If I hadn't asked Uncle Hui to inquire, we wouldn't have known you were bullied like this by that Zhou family. Ultimately, it's because your adoptive parents passed away early, and you didn't have a family to support you. But such things won't happen again. Our Song family is a prominent family in S City, and our daughter will never be bullied again."

Tang Xia had heard of such a thing before.

But these were all things other people's mothers said.

But no one had ever said that to her.

For a moment, her heart was filled with complex emotions.

"Thank you, thank you."

“Silly child, I’m your mother, why do you need to thank me? Bring the child to your grandmother’s birthday banquet, okay? Four generations under one roof, your grandmother will definitely be very happy.”

"Okay, her name is Niannian."

"Qiao Nian?"

"No, it's Tang Nian."

Upon hearing this, Madam Song was slightly taken aback.

But thinking of what she had found out, Madam Song ultimately said nothing, only holding Tang Xia's hand and repeatedly saying, "Child, you have suffered."

After leaving the Song family, Tang Xia's steps were more cheerful than usual.

So this is what it feels like to have your biological parents standing behind you.

But since the Song family intends to take her back and is doing so in such a grand manner, it seems that her identity can no longer be hidden.

Tang Xia then truthfully told those around her about the matter.

Aunt Ruan was the first to know.

After listening, she asked, "The Song family? Which Song family?"

"The person in charge now is Song Hongsheng. Do you remember Song Zhiruo who came before? If we're really counting, she and I should be cousins."

"That's wonderful! You two were already close friends, and now that you're related by blood, it's like being even closer!" Aunt Ruan recalled, finding the whole thing rather unbelievable. "The Song family is a wealthy family, and their daughter has been missing for so many years, haven't they ever sent anyone to look for her?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "In this vast sea of ​​people, it can be really difficult to find a child. But thankfully, God has eyes and you have finally been able to recognize each other. Seeing how anxious your parents are to acknowledge you as part of their family, they must feel guilty towards you. No matter what, as long as they treat you well, that's all that matters."

"Yes, Aunt Ruan is right."

On the day of Old Mrs. Song's birthday banquet, the Song family sent people to pick her up early in the morning.

Worried that Tang Nian would be left unattended, they specially hired a top-notch postpartum nanny to stay by the child's side at all times.

Aunt Ruan was relieved to see how thoughtful the Song family was.

Before leaving, he held Tang Xia's hand and instructed her, "I won't say anything else. Just remember one thing: don't let yourself be wronged."

"Okay, I've got it, Aunt Ruan."

On the way to the Song family's house, Tang Xia felt quite uneasy.

I wonder what kind of relatives the Song family will have.

What would one think of her?

Upon arriving at the Song family home, Madam Song hurriedly came out to greet them.

Seeing Tang Nian in her arms, she kept praising her: "This little girl has snow-white skin, big eyes, double eyelids, a high nose, and cherry lips. She looks exactly like you when you were little. Come on, let's go upstairs. The old lady came early this morning, just waiting to see her granddaughter and great-granddaughter."

The guests had not yet arrived.

I didn't see anyone along the way.

Madam Song carried Tang Nian and led her to the third floor.

She pushed open the door to one of the rooms and said with a smile, "Mom, look who's back."

Looking out from inside the Tang-Xia Dynasty.

An elderly man with a full head of white hair was sitting in a rocking chair, resting with his eyes closed, and holding a string of Buddhist prayer beads in his hand.

Upon hearing Madam Song's mention of flowers, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Is that Xia? Come in, come in quickly."

As she spoke, the old lady was about to get up from her chair.

Tang Xia rushed forward and helped the person up.

"Grandma, please slow down."

The old lady, with a kind and gentle expression, stared intently at Tang Xia's face: "Yes, yes, it's my poor girl. Child, you've really suffered all these years."

Although Tang Xia had heard this phrase frequently these past two days.

But for some reason, as soon as the old lady spoke, she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat and almost burst into tears.

Compared to the long time it took her to gradually accept the Song family's affection, she felt an involuntary joy upon first meeting her grandmother.

"Oh, Grandma, I prepared a gift for you, but I don't know if you'll like it."

The birthday gift that Tang Xia prepared was one that she and Jin Yao specially picked out.

It wasn't until the old lady became a Buddhist that she went to a famous temple in the area, obtained a string of Buddhist beads, and had them blessed by a master.

The old lady laughed so hard her eyes almost closed when she saw it.

"Okay, okay, I like it very much, you're so thoughtful."

Just then, a commotion arose downstairs.

Madam Song then said, "I guess it's your uncles who have come."

The old lady held Tang Xia's hand and said, "It's good that you're here. Let them all come up and let Xia meet you first, so that she won't be embarrassed if she doesn't know what to call you later."

"Mom, you're so thoughtful."

In no time, the small room was filled with people.

Perhaps because she hadn't seen this scene often before, Niannian, who had been happily playing with her toys, suddenly burst into tears.

Grandma laughed and said, "This little girl has quite a lung capacity and a loud voice, just like her mother when she was a child."

"Grandma, I think I'll take Niannian to another room."

"That's good. I guess he was frightened. Come back quickly after you go. There's a postpartum nanny looking after him, so don't worry."

"it is good."