"Yes." Zhao Yuan said.

Yu Xiaoyao looked at Zhao Yuan intently for a while, her eyes were full of love, and she asked sadly for a long time: "Xiao Yuan, did you give you this name now by Xiaolan?" ”

"Yes." Zhao Yuan thought of Yu Lan, he was also sad for a while, although Yu Lan was not his biological mother, but his aunt, but, in the difficult years when he was a child, it was really not easy for Yu Lan to raise him single-handedly, Yu Lan died, Zhao Yuan was sadder than anyone else.

Yu Xiaoyao sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "For more than 20 years, I have only spoken to her on the phone once, but I have never met once, over the years, although I have also hated her, but ......" Speaking of this, Yu Xiaoyao's eyes were ruddy, tears flowed out, and her sad emotions stirred her internal organs, and she couldn't help coughing.

"Mom!" Zhao Shanshan hurriedly walked to Yu Xiaoyao's side and gently stroked her back, "Mom, the doctor has instructed you not to fluctuate too much. ”

Yu Xiaoyao waved her hand and said with a smile: "I'm fine, my mother is happy now." Turning his gaze, he looked at Zhao Yuan, "Xiao Yuan, is there a red birthmark on your buttocks?" And you have a scar on your chest, which you accidentally scratched when you were born. ”

Zhao Yuan's heart was churning again, the red birthmark on his buttocks, only Yu Lan and himself knew it, and the scar on his chest Yu Lan had also mentioned that it was indeed scratched when he was born, and now from Yu Xiaoyao's mouth, Zhao Yuan confirmed again that the beautiful woman in front of him was his mother, and the excited Zhao Yuan couldn't help but want to call Mom, but he still suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I do have a red birthmark on my buttocks, and there is also a scar on my chest." ”

Because of the special scar on his chest, Zhao Yuan has always kept it.

Yu Xiaoyao listened to Zhao Yuan's words, her expression suddenly became excited, and Zhao Sen was also excited, staring at Zhao Yuan with bright eyes, and the expression in her eyes changed complicatedly.

"You, can you let me see?" Yu Xiaoyao said in a trembling voice.

"This-" Zhao Yuan blushed.

Yu Xiaoyao is extremely smart, and immediately realized Zhao Yuan's mood here, and the first time they met, he asked him to show his ass to himself, which was indeed a little abrupt and embarrassing.

Zhao Shanshan couldn't help but smile when she saw Zhao Yuan's blushing expression.

Zhao Sen said: "Zhao Yuan, do you know the reason why we asked you to meet this time?" ”

Zhao Yuan's expression was straight, and he finally got to the point, he asked Huang Jingxiong to check their address, and went to Bailu Villa to ask He Yu for some information about the Zhao family, just to find his biological parents, and this meeting was all facilitated by himself, because of his relationship with the military, it was impossible for others to find him, and the information that could be found was not accurate.

"Zhilu Dao." Zhao Yuan said.

Zhao Sen took a deep breath and said, "Actually, you are our son. Speaking of this, the iron-like Zhao Sen couldn't help but have red eyes.

"I know the truth, too." Zhao Yuan forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, but his voice trembled a little, although his heart has cultivated to a very high level, but he is a person of flesh and blood, at this moment, this situation, it is impossible for him to treat it calmly.

The complex emotions of anticipation, hesitation, nervousness, depression, excitement, excitement and so on can finally be put aside, the dark clouds hanging over the head have dissipated, and the mood has become extremely happy.

"Aunt Lan, I finally saw them, if you know underground, please stop feeling guilty and sad." Zhao Yuan's heart roared.

Zhao Sen and Yu Xiaoyao listened to Zhao Yuan's answer, and couldn't help but glance at each other, a little stunned, a little confused, but more happy, since Zhao Yuan knew the way, it also saved a lot of trouble to explain.

Zhao Yuan took out the black box left by Yu Lan from his arms, handed it to Zhao Yuan, and said, "After Aunt Lan died, she left this thing for me." ”

Yu Xiaoyao hurriedly took the box, opened it and looked at the contents again, there was a letter there, and after reading the letter, Yu Xiaoyao cried again.

One joy and one sorrow, the mood fluctuations were too great, which made Yu Xiaoyao's already pale face even paler, and her cough became serious.

Ahem, ahem

When Zhao Sen saw this, his face changed: "Xiaoyao, you ...... We still went to the hospital. As he spoke, he helped Yu Xiaoyao up.

"Mom, don't scare me." Seeing Yu Xiaoyao's face, Zhao Shanshan's voice trembled with fright.

Zhao Yuan could feel that Yu Xiaoyao's blood qi was obviously insufficient, and the vitality of the body cells was also declining, which was obviously caused by long-term sadness and overwork.

Zhao Yuan walked to Yu Xiaoyao's side, gently held her cold hand, and said, "Let her sit down first." As he spoke, a true yuan was infused into Yu Xiaoyao's body, and soon, Yu Xiaoyao's face also improved, her cough stopped, and her spirit was much better than just now.

Seeing that Yu Xiaoyao's face improved, Zhao Sen and Zhao Shanshan were both overjoyed, and at the same time felt strange, Zhao Sen was still relatively sophisticated, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yuan, wanting to find out what flaws.

"Mom, how are you now?" Zhao Shanshan asked hurriedly.

"Much better." Yu Xiaoyao also felt strange, and looked at Zhao Yuan with extremely gentle eyes, "Child, don't you still want to call my mother?" ”

Even if Zhao Yuan is hard-hearted and determined, under Yu Xiaoyao's gentle gaze, he is no longer a monk, but a child who longs for his mother's love.

"Mom!" Zhao Yuan said.

Yu Xiaoyao burst into tears, hugged Zhao Yuan, and cried: "My child ......"

Zhao Shanshan was also infected, hugged Zhao Yuan's body, and cried: "Brother......"

Zhao Sen smiled and said, "Don't do this. ”

In the hotel, many guests looked at Zhao Yuan and the others strangely.

"Why are those older brothers and sisters crying and laughing?" A little girl asked curiously.

"Don't talk too much, little ones." The child's mother said lightly.

"Oh!" The little girl pouted, but her eyes were still looking in the direction of Zhao Yuan and the others.

"What kind of nerves, make it look like this place is somewhere, and you have to cry outside." A middle-aged lady by the window frowned and scolded.

"That's it, I don't let people eat, and I'm not in the mood to eat." Someone chimed in.

"Looking at their appearance, it seems that they recognize each other."

"Well, I know that family, the Zhao family who runs the medicinal herb business, and that Yu Xiaoyao has also been on the list of people in the business world."

"If you look closely, it is indeed Yu Xiaoyao and her family; I've also heard that they have a son who has been missing for years, and I think the young man must be their son. ”

"Eighty percent is yes, haven't you noticed, that young man is too similar to Zhao Sen."

……

"Mom, you sit down first." Zhao Yuan was hugged by Yu Xiaoyao and Zhao Shanshan and almost out of breath.

"Okay, I'll sit down." Yu Xiaoyao is like an obedient child, with a smile on her face, her eyes have been looking at Zhao Yuan, she was pregnant in October, and she finally gave birth to this son, but she has not met for more than 20 years, nor has she watched him grow up, she has not been able to watch him cry, she has not been able to watch him laugh, and she has not been able to listen to him call her mother, Yu Xiaoyao just wants to look at Zhao Yuan seriously and make up for more than 20 years.

"Brother." Zhao Shanshan's face was ruddy, and her small hand was holding Zhao Yuan's hand tightly, and her mood at this moment could not be described in words.

Zhao Yuan gently patted the back of Zhao Shanshan's hand, Zhao Shanshan grinned, but did not let go: "Brother, tell me how you have lived these years, it must be very bitter, right?" ”

Zhao Yuan looked back on the past and nodded, "Yes." ”

Zhao Sen, Yu Xiaoyao and the others sighed secretly.

Zhao Yuan took off the broken jade pendant from his neck and handed it to Yu Xiaoyao: "Mom, if it weren't for this jade pendant, I'm afraid I wouldn't have read the letter left by Aunt Lan, nor would I have found out about my life experience, let alone come to Yunjing to find you." ”