When they met, the father and son hugged each other tightly.
Both of them had tears in their eyes.
After a while, the two separated.
"Dad, where have you been these past few years?" He Yuhong burst into tears.
The eyes of He Yuhong's father, He Hansheng, also became moist. Looking at He Yuhong's appearance in front of him, his body shape had not changed at all, but there were more and more scars on his face and hands.
Seeing that the father in front of him didn't answer immediately, He Yuhong changed his question and asked: "Dad, are you hungry? Otherwise, ask the fire house to get you some food."
He Hansheng nodded but said nothing.
It’s not that I don’t want to say it, but I really don’t have the energy to speak.
After all, one of his arms was gone, and when they separated that time, He Hansheng left all the remaining food to Xi Ran and came back alone. He said that on the way back, He Hansheng experienced Too many things.
Seeing that his father was silent and nodded, He Yuhong hurriedly ordered his assistant Cen Xian to come.
"Cen Xian! Go! Go to the fire room and summon some food!"
"Hey." Cen Xian responded and hurried to the fire room.
Seeing Cen Xian do what he did, He Yuhong turned his head, looked at his father in front of him, and said, "Dad, let's go over there and talk, and we'll wait for this dish."
Father He Hansheng nodded, but still did not speak.
He Hansheng followed his son He Yuhong.
After returning to the tent, under the illumination of those lights, He Yuhong saw the face of his father He Hansheng clearly.
Look, there are a few cracks on the face, and the lips are dry. Think about it, it's all caused by the recent heat.
"Come here! Get a bowl of water!"
He Yuhong shouted, and within a moment, a man came in with a bowl of water, placed it on a table, and walked away.
"Dad, come on, have a drink of water."
Looking at the bowl of water on the table, out of instinct, He Hansheng hurriedly stretched out his hands. Only then did he notice that his right hand was missing, and he switched to his left hand.
Since losing his right hand, He Hansheng has tried hard to use his left hand for many things, and now he can be regarded as a left-hander.
Holding this bowl of water, He Hansheng drank heavily.
Probably because he was too thirsty, he even drank water and couldn't put most of the water into his mouth, but the water that was put into his mouth relieved He Hansheng's dry mouth.
Of course, He Yuhong on the side had no intention of blaming him. He could never forget that the loss of his father's right hand was caused by him alone.
Out of concern, He Yuhong asked: "Dad, where have you been all these years?"
After drinking water, although my stomach was not full, I still had some strength.
He Hansheng sighed slightly and said: "When we were in Yishi Mansion, Zi Yuan got lost. Her mother was afraid that his father would
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To blame him, he went to find Ziyuan alone, and his father had no choice but to follow him. In other words, it was also my father's fault. He failed to take good care of the child Ziyuan. "
"In the past few years, we have searched all over Nanzhong and Mozhang, but we have not found the child."
Speaking of this, He Hansheng asked his son He Yuhonglai at the side with concern: "By the way, is that child back?"
He Yuhong nodded: "Back."
"When did you come back?" He Hansheng asked again with concern.
"Winter of the Thirteenth Year of Dechang."
"At that time, my son Yuan was tied up by the woman who bought the child. Brother Chunxu rescued him. If Ziyuan hadn't called out Zheng Zhui's name at that time, no one would have known it was him."
Hearing this, He Hansheng felt relieved. After all, why had he endured so much hardship for so many years? It was not just to find Zi Yuan.
Just at this moment, after hearing that Han Sheng's father was back, Chunxu hurried over to visit.
"Uncle, you're back." Chunxu walked in with a smile on his face.
Seeing that it was Chunxu, He Hansheng nodded with a smile on his face: "He's back."
"Have you eaten this meal? How about I ask the fire room to cook some?" Chunxu asked.
He Yuhong hurriedly came back: "Brother Chunxu, I have already given the order. It should be ready soon."
"That's okay." Chunxu came over, found a chair, and sat down. Seeing the cracks on He Hansheng's face and his lips that were still dry after just drinking water, Chunxu asked curiously. He called out: "Uncle, where have you been these past few years?"
Looking at his father's look, he knew something about it anyway. He Yuhong helped him and said: "They are looking for Ziyuan. They have searched all over Nanzhong and Mozhang in the past few years, but they can't find Ziyuan."
Hearing this, Chunxu didn't know what to say, and felt very grateful. After a while, Chunxu squeezed out a few words: "Uncle, now that the child Ziyuan has been found, you can rest assured."
"Just find it, just find it." He Hansheng had a smile on his face.
"By the way, where is Xi Ran?" Chunxu asked just now.
In fact, Chunxu had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to ask it.
Although everyone knew that they were husband and wife, only he, Zheng Zhui and his family knew that they were not husband and wife.
He Hansheng, even though he was really hungry, still chose to use his last strength to say: "She said she couldn't bear to come back because she couldn't help you. I also tried to persuade her, but she just Refuse to come back.”
"Uncle, where were you when you last met?" Chunxu felt a little anxious.
"Yuxi County."
At this time, a fragrant smell came over, making He Hansheng's stomach growl, and his saliva almost flowed out.
"Uncle, I heard that you just came back and you haven't eaten the meal yet. I was afraid that you would wait too long, so I heated up some fresh dishes. Can you please?" Han Muxin asked respectfully.
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Looking at such a sensible woman, He Hansheng smiled slightly: "It's okay, thank you, thank you."
"Uncle, you're welcome. That's all right. I'll go down first. You eat slowly. If you have any questions, please tell me."
"Okay." After answering, He Hansheng couldn't wait to start using his chopsticks.
"Uncle, is Xi Ran okay?" Chun Xu asked again.
The meal was not full yet, and the food in his mouth was not chewed yet. He Hansheng chewed it hurriedly and swallowed it in his stomach before he came back.
"It's good but not too good. She feels very guilty for losing her child. She always thinks that it was her fault that she lost her child. It's all my fault. If I hadn't taken a liking to this child Zi Yuan, I wouldn't be like this now." After saying that, He Hansheng continued to wolf down.
Looking at He Hansheng's appearance, after he finished asking, Chunxu stood up and said, "Uncle, please eat slowly, I still have something to deal with."
"Okay." He responded anxiously, and ate anxiously.
Looking at his father's eating appearance, it was obvious that he had not eaten for a long time. He Yuhong on the side asked distressedly: "Dad, how long have you been hungry? Please eat slowly."
He Hansheng did not tell He Yuhong the truth, but said: "Not long after, dad's appetite became a little big."
As soon as Chunxu returned to the tent, he immediately ordered people to come.
"Brothers, please."
"Try to get her back, just say that I forgive her, and the child has been found long ago."
Listening to these words, several brothers standing in front of Chunxu nodded.
"Don't worry, leader, the brothers will definitely make no mistakes according to your instructions." A brother said.
Chunxu: "Okay, please, thank you for your hard work, brothers."
"Okay, then... take the lead, and we'll set off first."
"Okay." Chunxu responded.
Not long after they walked out, Zi Yuan heard the news that He Yuhong's father, He Hansheng, was back, but he didn't dare to go to them, so he came to Chunxu first.
"Ziyuan, why are you here?" Chunxu asked.
There seemed to be a bit of fear on Ziyuan's face: "Dad, is my mother back? Is she still angry with me? Is mother injured?"
It seems that Zi Yuan still cares about his mother very much. Well... to be precise, it's not his mother. It can only be said that she is an adoptive mother, but Zi Yuan doesn't know it yet.
Chunxu shook his head and told the truth: "Your mother didn't come back. Uncle Sheng said that your mother lost you and was blaming herself all the time, saying she had no shame in coming back to see me. I just sent someone to pick your mother up." If nothing goes wrong, your mother will be back in a few days."
"Don't worry, your mother won't scold you. I won't scold you, will your mother scold you?"
Chunxu's words made Ziyuan feel a little less worried.
"Go back. You need to read more of this book. Reading more is still useful." Chunxu said.
"Okay, dad, let me go back first."
"good."
(End of chapter)
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