"Aren't you here to meet your mother?"

Sitting next to Guo Xihao, looking at Guo Xihao's suddenly silent expression, Feng Yanyan said softly.

Guo Xihao didn't speak, the purpose of coming here this time is indeed so good, but when he really wants to see his mother, Guo Xihao is really a little embarrassed.

Guo Xihao didn't speak, and the carriage gradually quieted down, and Miao Xin drove the car alone, aimlessly.

"Let's go... Let's get over it! ”

The car kept walking on the elevated highway that surrounded Kyoto, back and forth, and went around in many circles.

It wasn't until Guo Xihao opened his mouth that Miao Xin seemed to have found his goal and went straight to where he was going.

In the compound of the military region, Guo Xihao never thought that his mother lived in such a place.

There are people guarding the door of the military compound at all times, and there are only a few people in the military compound, and the general-level license plate number does not need to be memorized, and the ordinary private car license plate number is also remembered clearly for these gatekeepers.

When this strange Audi stopped at the door, it was naturally stopped by the guards at the door.

When several guards motioned for these people to leave with unfamiliar expressions, a face on the car made them all panic.

If it were someone else, they might not have the slightest fear, but this person was the most feared family in the compound of this military region.

These guards are also very discerning, what kind of people say what kind of things, although everyone lives together, but the surprise of the rank here, the intrigue of power, is not at all what those of them in the lower class can imagine.

Salute to open the door, this is the first reaction of these guards after seeing Feng Yanyan in the car.

"These people are quite polite!"

Miao Xin's glass was only half shaken down, and seeing the other party's behavior like this without saying anything made Miao Xin a little curious.

The car slowly entered the compound, the military compound in Kyoto is said to be the most mysterious tribe, in this compound, the worst are minister-level figures.

At this moment, the sky has just darkened, and it is extraordinarily quiet here, and occasionally a few middle-aged men are also kindly pulling their pets around here.

The car slowly drove through the surrounding aisles, and although it is also located in Kyoto, there is always a sense of tranquility and tranquility when you enter the area.

It seems that in an instant, from a complex and chaotic world, into a paradise, in this paradise, even if people have too many troubles, it seems that they can calm down here as soon as possible.

The rooms here are not exaggerated villas, with two floors, a simple courtyard, no private garden, no huge swimming pool, and a small iron fence between the two rooms.

When the car slowly walked outside a villa, Feng Yanyan motioned Miao Xin to stop the car, looked at the room, and turned his head to stare at Guo Xihao, who had been pondering all the way: "It's here..."

Looking at this house, looking at the two words Zeng family hanging on the door number outside, it gives people a majestic temperament.

Quietly staring at this room, looking at this solemn and imposing arrangement, Guo Xihao got out of the car.

"Come in with me! Still is? ”

knew that there were his relatives in this house, but when he stood outside the door, he felt a strangeness in his heart that he had never felt before, and even some resistance.

No matter what he did before, Guo Xihao was never afraid, Guo Xihao thought that when he saw his mother, he would be as calm as usual, but now when he stood at the door, Guo Xihao was a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go! Let's go inside! I've just said that, and your mother is probably looking forward to your appearance! ”

In the car, in order to let them prepare in advance, Feng Yanyan gave a notice first, first to report to her aunt why she didn't come back today, and also hoped that her aunt could make psychological preparations.

The mother and son who have not seen each other for more than 20 years, what kind of scene will happen when they meet suddenly, what happened back then, why did the mother not come to see her son for so long, even if she secretly saw her son, but the truth is always cruel, in the past 20 years, except for the photo of the mother he secretly hid, Guo Xihao no longer has any concept of the word mother.

Standing at the door, looking at the room in a daze, Guo Xihao's mind was blank at this moment, and his feet, as if they had been nailed, stood in place and did not move.

"Brother Hao! I'm not going in! No matter how I say it here, I can be regarded as an outsider, so I won't spoil the scene of your mother and son meeting! ”

Miao Xin also knew each other very well, leaned on the car, lit a cigarette, said with expectation in his heart, and with a smile on his face.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Wait... The sand is squinting in the eyes..."

I don't know why, Guo Xihao has a lot of tears today, he could cry when he was a child, and when he grew up, he thought that he would not shed any tears because of anyone, but now his tears can no longer help flowing.

Deliberately covering his body and wiping away his tears, Guo Xihao said lightly: "Sister." You go in first! I'll get in later! ”

"Aren't you ready yet? Good! Then I'll go in first and see what's going on inside! Feng Yanyan looked at Guo Xihao like this, although she was a little embarrassed, she still nodded and walked into the room.

Standing at the door, looking at this solemn villa, and feeling the quiet atmosphere around him, Guo Xihao said: "You say, does my mother still know that there is a son of mine?" ”

In fact, Miao Xin's heart was also very uncomfortable in such a scene, but Miao Xin was unwilling to show it on his face.

People will gradually grow up, and gradually they will know many truths that were buried by people when they were children, in fact, compared with Guo Xihao, his life experience is much more miserable than Guo Xihao, and he doesn't know that he has the concept of parents.

He has been an orphan since he was a child, but he just knows that whoever gives him a bite of food is his relative.

Sometimes jokes that he regards Guo Xihao as his relatives and Guo Xihao's home as his home, but the fact is that Miao Xin will miss his family all the time, miss what kind of people they are, and miss whether they are still alive now, sometimes Miao Xin especially hates those who trafficked people, if they didn't cheat themselves and sell themselves to war-torn areas, would they live another life today.

A family of three may also have a younger sister, and a family of four lives happily ever after.

But sometimes I imagine that since God has decided such a route for himself, why would he complain, if it were not for human traffickers, there would be no such life as now.

For his mother and family, Miao Xin really has no qualifications to say anything.

"I just know one thing, no matter what happens in the future, I will never lose my child, no matter what he looks like, I will never fail to love him!"

Miao Xin's eyes also turned red, and a crystal clear tear circled in his eyes, but Miao Xin never let him fall.

…….

"Bang..."

When Guo Xihao figured it out and was about to walk into the room, the door was knocked open.

A woman wearing glasses and a kind face appeared at the door of the room, the woman stared at Guo Xihao, her expression trembled, one hand held the door frame, and then said in a trembling voice: "Hao... Is that you? ”

The mother in my memory, beautiful and generous, the mother seen in the photo has a look that makes anyone obsessed, a small figure, and a desire to protect.

The mother in reality, compared with the memory, has more kindness and the atmosphere of a mature woman.

"Howe, it's really you!"

Looking at Guo Xihao standing at the door of the room, Zeng Xuanmei put one hand on her chest and clenched her fists nervously, while slowly moving her steps towards Guo Xihao.

"Howe, I'm your mother, I'm your mother..."

With red eyes, Zeng Xuanmei walked towards Guo Xihao step by step, looking at Guo Xihao and talking nervously.

Although he didn't grow up with Guo Xihao since he was a child, he knows every move of Guo Xihao that every year, he will always arrange someone to take a photo of his son.

I know my son's every move and what happened to my son.

So now the moment she saw Guo Xihao, Zeng Xuanmei recognized her son in an instant.

Looking at this face that was not much different from what he remembered, his inner voice kept telling himself that this was his mother, and this was the mother he thought about day and night.

"Mom..."

His steps trembled, Guo Xihao looked a little at a loss, and slowly stepped forward, but he didn't dare to shout these two words out loud.

"Howe!"

Hearing Guo Xihao's approval of his voice, Zeng Xuanmei hugged Guo Xihao, feeling his adult son, tears in his eyes burst out in an instant.

Feeling this hug that happened countless times in a dream, this feeling, this breath, is so familiar.

"Mom..."

Guo Xihao didn't say anything anymore, hugged his mother tightly, feeling the belated warmth.

I have thought about this scene a lot, dreamed a lot, and whenever I want to talk to my mother in my dreams, I will always wake up from the dream at this time.

When I was a child, I often cried after waking up in the middle of the night, always feeling like I was dreaming, but in fact, I saw my mother.

When I saw my mother gradually moving away from me, I would be awakened.

Now, his mother really appeared in front of him, this dream, this regret in his heart, seemed to be lonely at this moment.

The people around looked at the two people who hugged each other tightly, and their eyes were also red.

The two most precious things in the world, the encounter after separation, are the most touching things in the world.

"What should come will always come, our two families have been arguing for so many years, and now it seems that it should be over..."

In the room, an old man playing chess spread out the chessboard in his hand, put his hands behind his head, and said with a long sigh.