With just one glance, Du Shijie's tears rolled down like a broken turn.

It's too much of a resemblance, really too much of a resemblance.

This face is seven points similar to his wife's, and with just one glance, he can be sure that this is his child. The blood relationship is endless, and that natural sense of closeness can't deceive people.

This is his and Perran's child!

Du Shijie raised his feet and walked towards Guo Song, step by step, with great difficulty. He has walked this road of searching for his son for twenty-two years, and today he finally sees the end.

Yuan Xiangjun and Jiang Shan had already cried, and Jinxiu and Du Juan were not much better. Even the men next to him had red eyes.

Guo Song didn't know Du Shijie, and he didn't understand that he would cry like that when he saw him, but there was a dull pain in his heart, feeling sorry for this gray-haired man, wanting to smooth the wrinkles on his forehead and wipe the tears on his face.

He couldn't understand how he could have such emotions for a stranger he met for the first time, but he couldn't stop this emotion in his heart, and it kept spreading, making him almost out of breath.

He didn't understand why everyone was crying, crying so much that he wanted to cry too.

With a short distance of two or three meters, Du Shijie walked for as long as a century.

Finally walked in front of Guo Song, Du Shijie raised his hand that had been trembling, and gently landed on Guo Song's shoulder, as if he was afraid that this was a dream, and the dream would disperse when the action was big. After determining the temperature from his subordinates, he raised his hand again and touched Guo Song's face tremblingly.

"Kid, I've finally found you, I've finally found you. ”

Du Shijie said this sentence in a hoarse and choked voice, and the old tears were rampant. "Your mother can finally look at it, she can finally rest assured, I got you back. ”

Guo Song's tears fell suddenly, he understood, he understood what the emotion in his heart was.

He finally understood that the gray-haired, excited and sad man in front of him should be his biological father.

Du Shijie hugged Guo Song and cried loudly. Twenty-two years, he searched for twenty-two years, and finally got the child back. He could finally tell his wife that he had done it, and she could have peace of mind.

Guo Song's tears kept flowing, his vision was blurred, and he could only feel the body that hugged him, trembling all the time, and every cry seemed to touch the depths of his soul.

Raising his hand, he patted the old man on the back and comforted him silently.

Du Shijie almost cried so much that he was about to lose his breath.

Yuan Xiangjun was afraid that his body would not be able to stand it, so he wiped his eyes and said with a smile: "Lao Du, it's a good thing that the child is back, don't cry." ”

"Yes, Lao Du, this is something to be happy about, don't cry, and I'm not afraid that I will laugh at you in the future. Jiang He deliberately joked.

It took Du Shijie a while to stabilize his emotions, no longer hugging Guo Song, but his two hands kept holding Guo Song's shoulders, and a few tears still fell from time to time.

Jiang Shan said: "Brother Du, you must have something to say to the child, let's go out first, and the two of you will talk slowly." ”

After speaking, Jiang Shan glanced at everyone, and everyone went out of the room one after another and closed the door.

Du Shijie wiped away the tears on his face, pulled Guo Song to sit down on the chair, and after a long time, he calmed down.

"Can you show me, your right arm?" he asked, though he was sure it was his child.

Guo Song nodded, took off the cotton clothes and sweaters on his body, and only the most intimate one remained.

Du Shijie took matters into his own hands, pushed Guo Song's sleeve up, all the way to his shoulder, and found the cinnabar mole the size of a grain of rice near the right armpit.

Seeing this mole, Du Shijie couldn't help but shed tears again, this time it was not out of control like just now. wiped away his tears, and quickly draped the cotton clothes that Guo Song had taken off on his body: "Put it on, don't freeze anymore." ”

Guo Song put on his clothes and sat on the chair, a little cramped and uneasy. He looked at the whiteness on Du Shijie's head and the wrinkles on his face, and felt a little sad in his heart. Du Shijie's clothes told him that his biological father's family conditions were very good. With such good conditions, he looks so old, needless to say, he knows that he must be overworked.

And Guo's father and Guo's mother, who are over sixty years old, look much younger than the person in front of them.

Du Shijie stretched out his hand and compared it in the air.

Guo Song didn't understand.

"When you were stolen, you were so tall. ”

As if stuck in a memory, Du Shijie muttered: "At that time, people always said that you grew up slowly, three or four years old, and you looked like a child who was a little more than two years old. They don't know that your mother is weak, and when you were born, you were thin and small, like a kitten. How many ways did your mother and your grandmother think about it to raise you little by little......"

Speaking of this, Du Shijie choked up again.

Guo Song reached out and patted Du Shijie on the back, comforting him silently.

Du Shijie wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "If they knew that you are so tall and strong now, they will be happy." ”

As he spoke, Du Shijie took out photos the size of a palm from the inner pocket of his jacket and handed them to Guo Song: "Child, this is your mother's photo, take a look." ”

Guo Song took it and looked at it, and he knew why Du Shijie could determine his identity just by looking at him. Because his appearance is too similar to the beautiful woman in the photo. It's just that he is a man, and his face is a little more resolute. If you soften it, he and her are ninety percent alike.

Just such a photo made Guo Song's heart hurt. It was his mother, and he and she never saw each other again.

"Then how did I lose it back then?" Guo Song asked, since he knew that he was not a child of the Guo family, he thought of this question more than once, and he especially wanted to know.

If he hadn't heard the conversation between the two members of the Guo family outside the ward, he would definitely have thought that his biological parents had abandoned him. After all, in the years after he was born, life was too difficult, there were too many children to support, and it was really not strange to abandon one or two.

Du Shijie sighed and said: "At that time, I had just been transferred to the county seat, which was very poor, and the house in the unit was too small to live in, so I went to rent a house with your mother and your Uncle Jiang. There is a couple living nearby, surnamed Guo, who are said to have fled the famine. Usually they always like to go to our house to set up close, mixed stuttering. Your mother's face is thin-skinned, and she can't wipe her face and says she won't let people go. Your Aunt Yuan said a lot about your mother for this, but your mother always said that life is difficult, if you can help a little, you can help a little, who knows......"

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