He's not your son

"Young master, come, eat, eat—" A middle-aged woman, holding a bowl of rice in her hand, was chasing a young man in the lawn of the villa—"Hehe, eat, eat—"

The young man talked to himself as he ran, and finally bent down and pulled a piece of grass from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth—"Young Master, eat this, eat this—"

The woman hurriedly took the grass from the young man's hand and threw it away, and then quickly scooped up a spoonful of rice, and stuffed it into the young man's mouth with dexterity and speed, like feeding a child.

The doorbell rang rhythmically, and the boy was still running on the grass - "Little Wang, someone is coming." ”

The old man shouted.

Sister Wang, I'll do it myself.

Hearing this long and short doorbell, Qi Xiaoyi, who was eating in the restaurant, was suddenly shocked in her heart, she decisively put down the rice bowl in her hand, stood up, and hurriedly walked out of the restaurant - "Xiaoyi-"

The old man sighed, he knew his daughter's thoughts, but would there be a miracle this time-the door opened, the four eyes met, the trance of time stopped, and standing outside the door was the village chief of Fenglei Village-"You, you-you're finally back!"

Xiao Yi's lips trembled, his eyes were instantly soaked with tears, and then his whole body was trembling, he was dressed up, the image of a peasant, and she was still a noble lady with an elegant temperament, but what did it matter, although they hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, they still recognized each other at a glance - "Are you okay?"

His voice was still magnetic—calm as it was, but his trembling tone betrayed his heart, and he longed to see her, she thought happily.

"You-"

There have been many such encounters in her dreams, at this moment, she can't tell whether it is illusion or reality, however, she doesn't want to miss every moment of meeting, after a few seconds, she raised her fist and smashed it at him, she wanted to be a shrew, wanted to scold him, but her cultivation since childhood, let her reason suppress her emotions - in the end, she just punched him lightly and hit him on the shoulder - she choked on his chest, "How can you bear it-forbearance is ・・・・・・ to walk away"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyi,"

He hugged her tightly, he knew that he had been ashamed of her all his life, "You know I didn't mean to, I have a mission, I thought you would forget me-"

"Forgot about you?

Okay, you stinky boy, you shouldn't have appeared in Xiaoyi's life in the first place!

There was a loud shout not far away, and the old man Qi "Knock-"

Pounding his cane on the ground, blowing his beard and glaring at the general-"Dad-"

Feng Jiang blushed and didn't dare to look up - "You still know that I am your father."

"Boom-"

The old man tapped his cane again, "Come in, tell me well, where have you been all these years?"

"Let's go in—"

Xiao Yi held the arm of the general and tilted her head on his shoulder, her father's loud drink made her wake up all of a sudden, and she knew that the qiē in front of her was no longer a dream - "Hehe-hey-eating-"

Qi Hai smirked and ran past behind them-"Xiaohai, go over there to play-"

Xiao Yi shook his head and sighed - "You, you said he was Xiao Hai?"

General Feng was about to step into the hall, but suddenly stopped, is he his son?

General Feng turned his head and looked intently at the young man not far away, didn't he say--blood is thicker than water?

How to face him, it feels so strange-"He-it's Xiaohai-"

"Why is he crazy?

It's all my fault.

The son went crazy, and the general blamed himself - "Alas, I found many doctors-"

Xiaoyi shook her head and sighed-"But-"

"But what?

"But he's not your son.

"Xiaoyi, what do you mean by this?

This is strange, since he is Xiaohai, how can he not be his own son-"Our son--he, not long after you left, he, he was lost-"

Xiao Yi lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at the eyes of the general-"What?"

"It's all your fault!

Old Man Qi was angry, it was this man who did not accept his responsibilities and caused him to lose his grandson - "What the hell is going on?"

Feng's eyes were red, and he grabbed Xiaoyi's hand - "It's true."

Xiao Yi blinked her eyes painfully, and two lines of tears slid down the corners of her eyes, "At the beginning, you left suddenly, Xiaohai shouted for his father every day at home, that day, I went out for a while, the door opened, and I will never forget that black afternoon-"

In winter, the cold wind is howling, and a young mother is running on the road, crying all the way, "

Xiaohai, Xiaohai--Mommy is here--You come out quickly-"

"Xiaoyi, go back, I've called the police, you're outside - you haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights, and your body will be unbearable."

The father behind him also wants to cry without tears, his wife died early, Xiaoyi is his only daughter, who can understand his pain - "No, Xiaohai is afraid of the dark, I, I must find Xiaohai-"

However, people are not made of iron, and their bodies are limited after all, Xiaoyi's steps began to become shaky, and finally, her eyes darkened, and she didn't know anything・・・・・・ "What happened later?"

The heart of the Feng general tightened for a while-"Later, I didn't give up looking for Xiaohai for a day.

Xiao Yi sighed, "Until one day two years later, I found an outcast on a street, his back image is very similar to my Xiaohai, and more coincidentally, there is a very similar scar on his lower back, that is, where Xiaohai has a birthmark, so when he called me Mom, I already decided that he was my son who had been separated for more than two years——"

"Mommy, Mommy—"

Qi Hai ran over, threw a weed over, and ran away stupidly again-"Xiaohai, slow down."

There was a staircase in front of him, and Xiao Yi hurriedly shouted-"You say that, isn't he our son?"

General Feng stared at Qi Hai's scattered eyes, this kid must have discovered something, and he couldn't accept the blow at once, so he went crazy-"Yes, one day a year ago, Xiao Hai brought back a red book for blood donation, I inadvertently opened it and found that he turned out to be blood type 0, and you and I are both blood type B, how can it be possible to give birth to a son with blood type 0-"

Xiaoyi looked at Qi Hai with a complicated expression, "So, I started looking for my son again-"

"So, did you find it?

Feng Jiang's palms were sweating-"I found it, but I still have to thank Xiaohai, for so many years, he gave me the happiness of being a mother."

Xiaoyi glanced at her father on the side, and Old Man Qi nodded at her, "But, I'm afraid of recognizing my biological son, I'm afraid that he will blame me, why was he so careless in the first place, his adoptive mother begged me not to disturb his life, it can be seen that they love him very much, how can I bear to ・・・・・・"

Xiaoyi cried and fell into the arms of the general・・・・・・