"That brat actually wrote me a letter."

Uncle Chen Jianjun took the letter from Chen Bin's father, Chen Tianming, laughed and scolded, and said...

Chen Jianjun had just gotten off work and was resting on the sofa when he casually tore open Chen Bin's letter and took it out to read in front of everyone.

Suddenly, Chen Jianjun sat up abruptly from the sofa. His movement was so large that the Chen family, who were chatting, stopped talking and looked at Chen Jianjun in surprise.

"Big brother, what's wrong! What happened? Did that brat cause trouble?"

Seeing his elder brother's agitated state, Chen Tianming asked, "Could something have really happened to Binzi?" His brother was usually so composed; it was rare to see him so excited.

Chen Jianjun didn't speak. He tried to calm himself down, but his slightly trembling hands revealed that he was not at peace.

After a long while, Chen Jianjun took a deep breath and handed the letter to Chen Tianming, who was standing next to him.

After Chen Tianming took the letter, he quickly read it. After finishing, he excitedly handed the letter to his father, Chen Guozhong. In this way, the family passed the letter around and read it through.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Chen Tianming was also somewhat unsettled at this moment, but what he feared most was that his hopes would be dashed. No one knew better than him how important this child was. He had also witnessed his elder brother and sister-in-law's regrets over the years.

“Tianming, it’s definitely true. Your sister-in-law gave birth there back then.”

Chen Jianjun's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was choked with emotion. He had been fighting in the army for so many years, and he had never shed a tear, even when he was wounded. But now he was so distraught because of this small speculation. For so many years, he had always regretted that his child had not survived, and he often imagined what it would be like if his child had lived. Even Xuanxuan had been sick for so many years because of the child.

"Big brother, what are you going to do?"

Chen Tianming looked at his distraught elder brother and asked, knowing better than anyone what this child meant.

"I need to go to Heilongjiang Province."

After a long while, Chen Jianjun seemed to have made up his mind, and took a deep breath and said.

"No, brother, how can you leave Beijing at this time? I'll go there for you!"

Chen Jianming disagreed, saying that it would be dangerous for his elder brother, as a leader, to leave Beijing.

"You don't need to say anything, I'm going to pick up my child and take him home myself."

Chen Jianjun stood up excitedly and paced around the room. He felt like he was dreaming. His youngest son was still alive. It was wonderful. Xuanxuan would be so happy if she knew.

Chen Jianjun was almost certain that the child was his. There was no such thing as a coincidence in the world. When the jade pendant was lost, he thought it was lost accidentally because the situation was chaotic at the time, and he did not search carefully. Now that he thought about it, he realized that it had been stolen. Thinking of the woman who stole his child, Chen Jianjun gritted his teeth in hatred. Just you wait! He would definitely make the person who stole his child get the punishment she deserved.

"Don't tell Zhao Xuan (Gu Nanxun's mother) about this yet. We'll talk about it when I get back."

After calming down, Chen Jianjun told everyone that Xuanxuan couldn't know yet, because her body wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Brother, I'll go with you!"

Chen Tianming knew he probably couldn't persuade his older brother, but that was understandable. If it were him, he might have been even more agitated than his brother.

"You stay; the capital city still needs people."

When Chen Jianjun heard that Chen Tianming wanted to accompany him to Heilongjiang Province, he disagreed, saying that he was going to see his own son, and his second son was not going to join in the fun.

"Brother, I'm worried about you, so let me come with you!"

"No need, what's there to be afraid of? What hasn't your older brother been through? It's just a long trip, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Big brother..."

"Alright, no need to say more, it's decided then."

"Dad, please persuade my older brother! How can I let him go alone in this state?"

Seeing that Chen Jianjun wouldn't agree, Chen Tianming turned to the old man for help, hoping that the old man could put in a good word for him.

He was indeed worried about his elder brother, but he would never tell Chen Jianjun. He wanted to see his nephew more, and he had heard that his nephew was the king of soldiers in the Huaibei Military Region. He had wanted to meet him for a long time. He never thought that the king of soldiers would be his nephew. Then, Chen Tianming thought of his nephew's legs and couldn't help but sigh.

"Alright, you two brothers can go together! You can look out for each other. I'll take care of things here in Beijing. I'm not old yet."

Chen Bin's grandfather, Chen Guozhong, seemed to only then come to his senses, realizing that his grandson was not dead! Chen Guozhong, a man of strong character, couldn't help but tear up. He patted his wife, who was crying uncontrollably beside him, and said emotionally.

"Go quickly and come back soon, and bring my grandson back safely."

Chen Guozhong felt even more heartbroken thinking about his grandson's disabled legs. He wondered how the child was doing in the countryside, whether his family would look down on him, and whether they would treat him well.

"That brat, why did it take him so long to tell me something so important? He didn't even bother to make a phone call."

Chen Bin's mother, Hu Ying, wiped away her tears and said that over the years she had watched her sister-in-law live in a daze, fearing that she might accidentally pass away. It's so good that her nephew is still alive. If her sister-in-law knew, she would be overjoyed.

"Jianjun, Tianming, I'll go with you!"

Chen Bin's grandmother, Liu Xiuyun, finally managed to stop crying a little, but then she burst into tears again. Her poor grandson, how much suffering he must have endured! She had to go see him.

"Mom, please don't go. Tianming and I don't know how long we'll be gone."

"Yes, Mom, we need to find out exactly what happened back then."

"I won't cause any trouble, I just want to take care of that child."

Hearing her son disagree, Liu Xiuyun quickly spoke up.

"Mom, I really can't take you. The journey won't be peaceful."

"Xiuyun, you don't need to go. Jianjun will bring the child back."

Chen Guozhong also tried to persuade him, saying that he also wanted to see his grandson, but he knew he couldn't go with him. He couldn't be a burden to his children.

"When are you leaving?"

Seeing that everyone was trying to stop her from going, Liu Xiulan stopped insisting. She knew perfectly well that it wasn't appropriate for her to go. But she just missed her grandson terribly.

"We'll make the arrangements this morning and leave this afternoon."

Hearing his mother's question, Chen Jianjun replied. He actually wanted to leave right now, but he couldn't; he needed to find an excuse.