Chapter 2502

Xiao Jinting patted Yufu's head: "Yufu, can you show the birthmark on your lower back to Lord Hou?"

Yufu blinked and lifted up his clothes in a good manner, exposing the blue auspicious cloud birthmark on his lower waist. Zhou Yun touched the birthmark and couldn't hold back any longer: "Yes, Brother Ze did have such a birthmark on his lower back. My son... has grown so big..."

Yufu looked at Xiao Jinting for help, and Xiao Jinting whispered: "Yufu, this is your biological father. They have been looking for you all these years, and he is happy."

Yufu subconsciously said, "Does the adoptive father not want Yufu?"

Xiao Jinting's heart was also sour: "Silly child, when did I say I don't want you anymore? Now that you have found your biological parents, wouldn't it be good for two more people to love you?"

Zhou Yun touched Yufu's head: "Good boy, our house is not far from your foster father's house. If you want to see your foster father and foster mother, you can go whenever you want. You haven't seen your mother, have you? Thinking about it all the time, if she knew that you had returned home, she would definitely not be happy."

"Changbo, Changbo, take Yufu to see your wife." An old man in his 60s came in from outside the door. Although his beard was gray, his pace was steady. His eyes were full of tears as he looked at Yufu. Very soft.

Xiao Jinting patted Yufu on the head: "You can go with Chang Bo, the foster father and the Hou Ye have some things to discuss."

Yufu stayed in place: "Won't the adoptive father leave Yufu here?"

Zhou Yun felt sour in his heart: "No, we wouldn't force you to stay here without Yufu's consent."

Xiao Jinting also nodded; "Yes, I will not leave you here without Yufu's consent."

With this guarantee, Yufu reluctantly left the study. Chang Bo held Yu Fu's hand: "Brother Fu, let me hold you. You will be more exposed at night, so don't get your clothes wet."

Yu Fu pursed his lips: "Yu Fu go by himself, you are old."

One old and one small left the study, and the study suddenly fell silent. Zhou Yun stared at Xiao Jinting: "The second young master is here today just to tell me about Yufu?"

Xiao Jinting smiled: "Of course not, there is one more important thing..."

The two discussed these matters in the study without mentioning it. Besides, on Yufu's side, Chang Bo asked a lot of questions on the way to send Yufu to the backyard. Chang Bo knew all about Yufu's previous days.

This is the young prince of their Marquis of Pingyang, who should have grown up in fine clothes and food, but who would have encountered such an accident?

Not long after Zhou Yun went out, the Qi family opened her eyes. Ever since she lost her child, she has been having nightmares all night long. When will her child come back?

Is he doing well now? Have you eaten and dressed warmly? Or is he still alive? Qi didn't even dare to think about this question, but held a faint hope in his heart.

Qi's dowry mother brought a cup of hot tea: "Madam, let's warm up with a cup of tea."

Qi's stunned: "You can wear more clothes when you are warm, but a cold heart won't help."

Mother Zhao patted her on the back: "Madam, you have to take good care of your body, the little prince must still be waiting for you somewhere. For him, you have to live better, and don't let the little prince find his way home. "

The two were talking about themselves when a maid next to the Qi family ran in: "Madam, Lord Hou asked Changbo to send a child over."

She swallowed: "Master Hou said, this is the little prince."

"Really?" Qi shi stood up immediately, but unfortunately she leaned softly on Mama Zhao the next moment, Mama Zhao hurriedly supported her: "Madam, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm just excited, where's the kid? Where's the kid?"

After calming down, Mr. Qi was about to go out in his middle clothes. Zhang's mother hurriedly put on a thick coat for her: "You wait for your wife to change, and I'll bring the little prince in first."

Within a few minutes, Yufu followed Mama Zhao into the inner room. Qi Shi was already a little impatient, and his eyes drifted to the door from time to time.

When he saw the child Zhao's mother was holding, Qi took two steps forward, and before Yufu could react, he was pulled into a thin embrace.

Yufu moved, trying to break free but taking into account Qi's thin body: "The master said that men and women are not kissing each other. Yufu is seven years old and cannot be hugged."

Chang Bo stood at the start: "Little Prince, Madam is happy."

Mrs Qi hugged Yufu, "Why are you so thin? Didn't you eat well?"

Chang Bo: "The little prince has been in Puji Temple for the first seven years, and naturally there is no meat and fish in the temple. That is to say, it was only raised this month. The little prince is now the adopted son of Xiao Jinting, the second young master of the general's house. It's the quilt sent by Second Young Master Xiao, and Master Hou has also seen the birthmark on the lower back of the younger son."

Qi Shi finally let go of Yufu, she patted Yufu's head: "Yufu... Yufu is good, let my mother take a look, okay?"

Although Yufu was a little uncomfortable, he finally let Qi's and Zhao's mother see the birthmark on his lower waist. Touching the blue birthmark, Mrs Qi burst into tears.

Yu Fu pursed his lips and took out a plain handkerchief from his arms. He clumsily wiped away Qi's tears, "You... you don't cry."

Mrs. Qi hugged him: "Mother...Mother is very happy. After so many years, I finally hoped you back! My son has grown so big!"

Looking at the haggard woman in front of him, Yufu sighed, full of entanglement in his heart. He wanted to go back to his adoptive father's adoptive mother's house, but his biological mother was so haggard. If he said he wanted to go back, would she not be able to bear it?

So, foster father, why haven't you come yet? You can't bear it if you don't come to Yufu!

Seeing that Qi couldn't stop crying, Mama Zhao hurriedly comforted her: "The little prince is back, madam, you should be happy, don't let the little prince see the joke."

Yufu shook his head: "No joke, I know you are crying with joy."

Qi Shi's tears just stopped flowing down again. Yufu looked at her and said seriously: "My grandmother said that she was overjoyed, sad, angry and hurt her liver. Madam, you are so haggard, you should keep your emotions calm."

Qi's annoyed: "What's your name madam? I'm your mother, good child, called mother."

Yufu opened his mouth and finally called out that title. Qi's tears are about to fall again, Yufu is helpless, compared to the uprising mother, is his mother's tears too many?

"Sister Wanwan doesn't have as many tears as her mother."

Qi wiped the corners of her eyes: "Sister Wanwan? Can Yufu tell your mother about your previous life?"

As long as Mrs Qi didn't cry, Yufu wouldn't be so worried. He thought for a while: "Yufu went to his foster mother's house more than a month ago. The foster mother, foster father and grandmother went to Puji Temple to repay their vows. My grandmother liked Yufu, so she brought Yufu home."