Grassroots shook his head, revealing a face that was red from the wind, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's not cold to work."

The worker sighed, not knowing what to say.

I just think that the parents and younger brothers at the grassroots are really not people.

It's been a few years, and he doesn't buy a new dress for the grassroots every year, and the grassroots wears his brother's old clothes.

said that he was a younger brother, but it seemed that the younger brother, who was two years younger than the grassroots, grew stronger and taller than the grassroots, and he knew that he was well raised at a glance.

For example, now, the younger brother named Fubao can study in a warm classroom, and the grassroots have to work here in the wind and freeze.

This can be the treatment of one's own son.

For the Nth time, the workers suspected that the grassroots were not biological.

At this moment, the worker suddenly caught a glimpse of something, frowned slightly, and then poked the arm of the grassroots who was still working, and said, "Eh, grassroots, look, someone is watching you over there......

There were a few people there, but the ones that attracted the workers were a pair of old people, yes, gray hair, old men, old people in their sixties.

Looking in their direction, staring at the grassroots, to be precise.

That look......

The worker couldn't tell what kind of look and look it was, so he glanced at it casually, slammed into that eye, and felt very sad.

The grassroots didn't look up, but continued to work, and replied, "Just look."

"Oh, no, they're coming this way."

"Grassroots, do you think they're coming to you?" At any time, the old couple got closer and closer, and the workers looked at them and felt that the two seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Looking at it, I woke up suddenly.

The grassroots look very similar to this pair of old people.

Could it be that this is the biological parents of the grassroots, who found the grassroots and came to pick up the grassroots and go home?

The worker immediately came up with this idea, but he felt that it was wrong.

The grassroots and the old man's age obviously don't match, this is neither like parents, nor like grandparents.

Say it's parents, it's too old, say it's grandparents, it's too young.

At this time, the grassroots finally finished their work and looked over.

At this look, the whole person was stunned.

The two faces of the two old men are obviously unfamiliar and have never been seen before, but the grassroots feel very familiar and cordial inexplicably.

And their eyes......

In those two pairs of eyes looking at him, the eyes inside were too complicated, and the grassroots couldn't tell that these two pairs of eyes contained emotions, but he felt distressed.

Yes, I feel distressed inexplicably.

Especially after seeing that look red, his heart hurt even more, and he even became a little flustered, which is an emotion and feeling that the grassroots have not felt even in their parents.

At this time, the two old men helped each other and came to the grassroots.

And many people around also stopped to look at them.

The grassroots looked at the pair of old men in front of him and looked at him with tears, and he panicked even more.

Some were at a loss and said, "What's wrong with you, is there anything I can do to help you?"

He asked, stumbling a little.

To be honest, he actually wanted to know why they were crying, and they still watched him cry, but he felt that it was too presumptuous to ask such a question.

But seeing these two old men crying, he inexplicably felt unbearable and distressed, and even had the urge to hug them and comfort them.

"Fu Bao ......" was thinking about it at the grassroots when he suddenly heard an old man in front of him speak.

Fu Bao?

It was his brother's nickname.

Did they come to his brother?

An inexplicable grievance and disappointment suddenly rose in the heart of the grassroots, and even the eyes were a little sour somehow.

But he didn't let himself show it.

Instead, he tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "You guys are looking for Fu Bao, I know Fu Bao, and Fu Bao is my brother

Brother, do you have anything to do with him? Do you need me to take you to him?"

"We're looking for you." Before the grassroots words were finished, Zheng Guoyi spoke.

"Ahh The grassroots are a little confused and a little overwhelmed.

"Looking for me? But I, but I ......" grassroots touched his head, a little embarrassed, "but I'm not Fubao, I am, I'm ......"

I'm grassroots.

I'm not a blessing, but a lowly grassroots.

But somehow, I didn't feel my name before, but now in front of these two people, the grassroots can't say the name grassroots.

Just when the grassroots were at a loss and even a little flustered, he was hugged.

It came from Li Sujuan's arms....

"Don't say it, don't say it." Li Sujuan cried, "You are not a grassroots, you are Fubao, our Fubao, this is the nickname we gave you when you were not born."

Li Sujuan held the grassroots face with both hands, shed tears, word by word, and said solemnly: "You are Fubao, child, you are our biological child, we are your parents."

The grassroots was stunned.

He thought he was hallucinating or was dreaming.

Otherwise, what I didn't dare to think of in the past would have come true.

At this time, the worker on the side slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Oh, I'll just say, I'll just say how familiar you are, it turns out that you are the biological parents of the grassroots."

"I'll just say, the parents at the grassroots didn't look like their biological parents at all, and they didn't look like them at all, and the grassroots looked like you."

"Grassroots, no, Fubao, you should call your parents quickly."

At this time, the two plainclothes policemen on the side also took out their documents and explained the situation to the grassroots.

Grassroots is indeed Fubao, and he is also the biological son of Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan.

"Son, we've been looking for you for 15 years."

"It's okay, it's good we found it."

After hearing that his biological parents had been looking for him for 15 years, and after they looked for him from their twenties to their forties, looking at their parents' gray hair and the wrinkles on their faces, the grassroots couldn't help it anymore, and with a wow, they hugged Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan.

"Dad, Mom......"

A family of three, after 15 years, was finally reunited and hugged each other tightly.

The grassroots also suddenly realized at this time.

It turns out that he is really not a grassroots, he can be the blessing he hopes for.

It turned out that it wasn't that he wasn't good enough, but that it wasn't his biological parents.

Because he is not his biological parents, he is grassroots.

Here with his biological parents, he has always been their blessing, always be.

It turns out that he is also a child who has parents to worry about and love his parents.

It's good, it's good......

Just when the family of three was together, suddenly, a harsh voice suddenly sounded.

"Grassroots, hurry up, advance the next half month's salary with the foreman, and your brother will have to pay the cost of the winter camp."

A middle-aged woman walked over and spoke to the grassroots from a distance, and the tone and content of her words were very reasonable.

When she got closer, she also saw Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan who were hugging the grassroots.

For a moment, they looked familiar, but they couldn't remember who they were.