As soon as Zhao Long finished, Zhao Bo came forward and put his arms around Zhao Long's shoulder, and two lines of hot tears flowed down.
"Good boy, it's dad. I'm sorry for your mother and son." Zhao Bo choked and couldn't say a word again.
Zhao Bo dreamed that one day he would hold his son like this and tell him that he had never forgotten his mother. He really didn't know that she was not married and lived alone with her children.
The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty. I hug Zhao Long's arm and unconsciously tighten it.
Now he hugs his son and Yufen, his blood in the world and his closest person.
Zhao Long was held by Zhao Bo. He just felt that his chest was extraordinarily warm. From small to large, no one had held him like this except his mother's thin shoulders.
Zhao long is somewhat greedy. Blood is thicker than water. Even if he met this man on the first day, Zhao long can still feel that he is his father.
Two powerful arms slowly hugged Zhao Bo. After all, the word "father" in his throat still didn't shout out.
There were warm applause and excited cheers.
The first company commander turned and hugged the second company commander and wiped away two tears. "It's so touching, isn't it? The chief is lucky to have such a big son after more than 20 years outside!"
The second company commander bit the ear of the first company commander, "brother, are you really moved? How do I feel that you envy chief Zhao? No more, which girl will you come with? You have been a monk for 20 years, and then you have such a big son as soon as you turn around!"
"Go, Cui... My daughter-in-law doesn't agree with me to be a monk!"
"I guess you don't have the determination to be a monk!"
"Do you have any? Can you guarantee to keep your guard for more than 20 years?"
"Bah, I'm not a woman. Why should I guard myself like a jade?"
Su Mian leaned against Wei Zhenhui's arms. Since they just hugged each other, she began to suck her nose.
Wei Zhenhui told her about Zhao Bo and Shan Yufen.
Zhao Long's mother is really not easy. Head Zhao has been lonely for so many years.
She and Wei Zhenhui understand the feeling of silently missing someone.
"They are luckier than our previous lives!" Su Mian whispered.
"Daughter in law, do you have a problem with me? Blame me for not saving you from prison in my previous life, or blame me for not breaking through the secular world to find you?"
Su Mian smiled gently, "how can I blame you? I don't miss my previous life. How can I have a heart to heart bond in this life. Brother Hui, I don't blame you at all, really."
"Watch your performance at night!"
Su Mian:
A hooligan is a hooligan. When other people recognize their father and son, he can also think of the night.
These days, Wei Zhenhui unlocked new skills and let Su Mian take the initiative. He said that he was too tired to investigate cases during the day and had no physical strength and energy to meet his daughter-in-law, so he let her be self-sufficient
Xie Changkun was an acute child and did things with great vigour. Early the next morning, the party rushed to Xiaoma village again.
This time Zhao Bo personally went to apologize.
At the entrance of the village, Shan Yufang got off the bus and the party went to the village together.
There are many villagers on the road.
"Isn't this Zhao long? He just came back a few days ago. Why did he come back again?"
"Yo, Yufang, where have you been these days? How many times has Yufen called you?"
"Why are so many soldiers here? They don't want to fight!"
People in the village talked all the way to Shan Yufen's house.
Shan Yufen was coming out of the pigsty and was stunned to see so many people.
Seeing Zhao long, Shan Yufen came over and said, "Bruce Lee, why are you back? Have you brought so many people?"