Chapter Twenty-Nine: Tang Fan's Parents

"Hello, is it Fu Jianjia?"

Zhou Zimo didn't know the names of Tang Fan's parents, but he just looked at the man in front of him when Pei Yunyi asked. He looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, although his hair was not gray, but his sad face made him look seventy years old, and only a slightly stronger figure could make him appear to be a little healthier.

"Yes, I am, may I ask who you are?" Fu Jianjian's frowning expression was skillful and natural, presumably it had never been flattened.

"Hello, my name is Pei Yunyi, his name is Zhou Zimo, I want to ask you about something"

"What do you want to know?"

Pei Yun was about to speak, the door of a room opened, Zhou Zimo also looked over, it was a woman who came out, her hair was very rough, scattered on her head, almost half of the white hair made her look very vicissitudes, her cheeks were red and black, as if she had never been washed, and it seemed to have peeled off her skin, and the most dazzling thing on her whole face was the childlike eyes, and everything she saw was hope. Presumably this is Tang Fan's mother.

"Little board? You're back to your grandmother's house? Your grandma is playing mahjong in the backyard", the woman looked at Zhou Zimo with emotion, and her grinning appearance was in stark contrast to Fu Jianjian.

Fu Jianshe shouted at the woman: "You go back to the house!" What are you doing out of here? As he spoke, he explained to Zhou Zimo and Pei Yunyi: "I'm sorry, she doesn't recognize people, so she makes you laugh."

"It's okay, we're here to learn about this and see if we can help you." Zhou Zimo looked at Fu Jianshe frowning and apologizing in a low voice, and he felt sad.

"Yes, can you ask us about the specific situation of your family? After understanding, we can help you solve the problem" Pei Yunyi continued Zhou Zimo's words, seeing that Fu Jianshe was still puzzled, and continued: "Oh, we saw the news you posted on the family search website, and recently saw your wife on the news, out of kindness, we want to help you"

Listening to Pei Yunqi's words, Fu Jianshe gradually understood, sighed and asked Pei Yunqi and Zhou Zimo to come in and sit down, Zhou Zimo saw the furnishings of his house, the house is not small, but it is very messy, probably because the hostess is sick. Fu Jianshe is very polite, and the house is big, Zhou Zimo thinks that his family background should not be bad. Sure enough, he guessed right.

Fu Jianshe has been looking for his son all his life, and his gloomy eyes show that he is about to give up, but he still tells the story of helping others: "I am an electrical engineer, she was a violinist when she was young, and gave birth to a son named Fu Yizhe, a family of three lives in harmony and beauty, there is no shortage of anything, and the neighbors and neighbors are also praising my son for being smart and clever, and we still think that he will grow up to be a musician like his mother, but ....... But once he went out to play, he never came back, we quit our jobs and looked everywhere, we really tried everything....." Fu Jianshe covered his eyes and couldn't go on with a choked voice.

Zhou Zimo heard their original identities, and then saw their current appearance, the strong contrast shocked him, how glamorous it was, how bleak it was now, even though these plots were said thousands of times, this man still couldn't cry every time.

Pei Yun also lowered her head, afraid that if she looked at this tearful man again, she couldn't help but redden. Only Tang Fan's mother was looking east and west from the side.

calmed down a little, Fu Jianshe continued: "When he lost it, he was only five years old, we looked for him for 20 years, relatives and friends persuaded us to have another one, his mother insisted on disagreeing, saying that Zhezhe would come back, another one, how could she be worthy of Zhezhe, washing her face with tears every day, sad excessively, and finally in the tenth year, she went crazy, and I was looking for Zhezhe while treating her........ After all these years, I am also tired and can't find it, so I hope that Zhezhe can be safe and healthy, and we will die without regrets."

Pei Yunyi and Zhou Zimo both cried, looking at this man's tears, how much unwillingness and bitterness has been accumulated, when has God been fair to this family?

Zhou Zimo finally couldn't help it: "We helped you find it!" Your son".

Fu Jianshe looked at Zhou Zimo in disbelief, the wider his eyes widened, the more tears filled them became: "What did you say?" ”

"I said that your son, now in City A, is called Tang Fan, and he is a civil servant, and we came to you because we found it, just to tell you that your son has found it!" Seeing Fu Jianshe becoming more and more excited, Zhou Zimo was also excited by him.

Fu Jianshe couldn't speak at this time, his face was distorted and deformed because he couldn't help crying, I don't know if he was crying to powerlessness, or if he had the intention, he actually cried and cried to Zhou Zimo and Pei Yunqi knelt down, Pei Yun couldn't stand it, he cried outside alone, Zhou Zimo hurriedly pulled Fu Jianshe up: "You get up quickly, pack up, let's go to City A to find someone"

Pei Yun wiped his tears and thought, even if Tang Fan didn't admit it, it would be worth it for them to say it.

Fu Jianjian, his wife, Zhou Zimo and Pei Yunqi, the four of them got on the car back to City A.

On the way, Zhou Zimo and Fu Jianshe talked about Tang Fan's current situation and wanted to give him a preventive injection, but Fu Jianshe couldn't help but tears: "It's good that he's safe, it's good if he's safe."

It was already night when they arrived in City A, and they wanted to settle their husband and wife to sleep and then go to Tang Fan, but they couldn't help their eagerness, so the four of them came to Tang Fan's apartment.

This time, Tang Fan was at home, and as soon as he knocked on the door, it opened. Seeing the two behind Zhou Zimo and Pei Yunqi, he was stunned for a moment, and then froze.

"Zhezhe? Yizhe! Fu Jianshe recognized his son at a glance, pushed Zhou Zimo away and went in and hugged him, "Where have you been??" Where have you been all these years??! Do you know how hard we are looking for you..... Zhezhe"

This big man cried again without face, if he still had forbearance when facing Zhou Zimo and them in the morning, then now it was a complete catharsis, as if he was going to cry himself crazy. Fu Jianjian's wife saw him crying like this, but she laughed and pushed Zhou Zimo: "Look at him, it's really not ugly."

Tang Fan was still in a daze, and his body was pulled down by Fu Jianjian's squatting body. It was Zhou Zimo and Pei Yun who helped people up, and Tang Fan lowered his head and turned around: "Come in and sit."

"Zhezhe, do you remember Dad? That's your mother, do you remember", Fu Jianshe wiped his face and stretched his neck to look at Tang Fan.

"I don't remember", Tang Fan was a little indifferent and a little disgusted.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, how are you doing all these years?"

"Very good, my parents are very good to me"

"Tang Fan!" Zhou Zimo couldn't stand it anymore, he did it on purpose.

"Who are you, you? I haven't asked you yet, have you gotten my consent?? Seeing that Zhou Zimo was angry, Tang Fan also lit it, last time he seemed to have already said that let the two of them be nosy, right?

"You, they're your parents, do you still have a little conscience for you!" Zhou Zimo still wanted to say, but he was stopped by Pei Yun, saying too much would only make Fu Jianshe sad.

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhezhe, Dad is here to see you this time, you know.... Knowing that you are still alive, you are still safe, Dad will be content, thank you for our adoptive parents, come, this is what we saved for you, you take it, if you need it, look for me, as long as I live, your requirements Dad will definitely help you meet, it's not early, you go to sleep, we'll go", reluctantly got up, and thought of something: "Can you give Dad a photo of you?" ”

"No need", Fu Jianshe thought that Tang Fan didn't want to give the photo, and he was a little lost, but unexpectedly Tang Fan said again: "You just sleep here, where can you go so late?" ”

"Okay," he said, and he cried again.