The young man spoke very logically, thanking Lao Feng and the others for saving his life, and even boldly asked:
"Excuse me, who are you? You speak Chinese, are you Chinese?"
Lao Feng didn't reply and his body was shaking slightly.
Seeing that something was wrong with Old Feng, the teammates nearby called out softly, "Captain, Captain Feng?"
He and the others looked at the young man in amazement.
"Captain Feng, he looks a lot like you."
"It's amazing! Apart from their age, they look so much alike!"
"I've heard before that some people who are not related by blood can look very similar, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Oh my god, maybe he really is related to the captain? Wasn't the captain's son kidnapped by human traffickers?"
"Whether it is true or not, we'll know after we let the system test the genes."
The young man also felt that the man in armor in front of him was acting a little strangely, and he had some inexplicable thoughts in his mind.
He always knew that he was abducted and has been trying to find his biological father over the years.
But all his childhood memories have disappeared, and he has no keepsakes or anything like that on him, so finding his biological father is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Sometimes when he was walking on the street, he couldn't help but wonder what he would do if his father was walking towards him. Would he be able to recognize him?
Now, with Lao Feng in front of him, the feeling was very strong.
He suddenly stopped talking.
Lao Feng didn't say anything until he took off the mecha he was wearing.
The old man and the young man were like looking in the mirror, both of them were stunned.
The surprise, disbelief, hesitation, and the special connection from blood left the two speechless.
It wasn't until someone nearby said things like "similar" and "too similar" that Old Feng finally woke up from his dream and asked cautiously and tentatively, "You...what's your name? Who's home with you?"
The young man replied, "My name is Jiang Sheng... There's only me and my adoptive mother at home. I... am an orphan."
Lao Feng almost blurted out: "You are not an orphan!"
Faced with Jiang Sheng's complicated expression, Old Feng, who was not afraid of death, suddenly felt a little panicked and didn't know how to continue.
Although he had a strong feeling in his heart, it had not yet been confirmed by the system's genetic matching.
But regardless of whether the system recognizes it or not, he decided to treat Jiang Sheng well.
But what would Jiang Sheng think? If he was really his son, would he blame him for losing him, would he blame him for not finding him, would he blame him for missing out on more than twenty years of his life?
At this time, a lame woman in her forties walked out from the side. She looked at Lao Feng and Jiang Sheng with tears in her eyes.
"Like! Like! Like! Really alike! You two are just like two peas in a pod!"
Old Feng noticed this woman and was stunned for a moment: "Wenwen..."
This woman actually looked about 60% like his dead wife.
Old Feng suddenly felt a huge throbbing.
The woman noticed that Lao Feng was acting strangely, but she cared more about Jiang Sheng than herself.
She said quickly, "Twenty years ago, I was returning home from my night shift when I heard faint cries coming from an overturned car by the river. I bravely went over to see what was happening and found a child crying inside, covered in blood. Next to him were two men who had been killed in the accident."
"I took the child out and called the police. The police found out that the two people who died were human traffickers, but they couldn't find the child's origins. The child was so frightened that he had forgotten his name or where he came from. I adopted the child and named him Jiang Sheng."
"Over the past twenty years, he has grown up well, is filial, sensible, and capable. I often wonder if God took pity on me and sent me such a wonderful child."
"Now, now... he should go back to where he belongs."
Jiang Sheng supported her: "Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not going anywhere. I'm your son!"
Jiang Rong patted his hands and took a step back.
She could see that the two were definitely father and son, and the child would have a much better future following his father than following her.
In this end times, she, a lame woman, would only be a burden to him!
Jiang Sheng was anxious. He took a step back with the woman without hesitation. No matter what, he would not abandon his adoptive mother.
Even when facing the man in front of him who is suspected to be his biological father.
If this person wants to separate him from his adoptive mother, he will never acknowledge him even if he is his biological father!
"Mom, wherever you are I am there. You are my mom, forever."
He said firmly.
"You kid!"
Jiang Rong was angry, anxious and moved.
Old Feng no longer cared how the base system determined whether Jiang Sheng was his son.
The voice of this veteran, who had fought all his life, was trembling.
What he prayed for day and night finally came true. Regardless of whether Jiang Sheng was his biological son or not, he would raise him as his own son.
"Let me introduce myself. I'm Feng Jiannian, captain of the first squadron of the third guard force under General Qian Qingyu at Green Leaf Base. I'd like to invite you into the base. I'd like you to... live next door to me."
He really wanted to invite them to live with him, but then he thought, would that scare them?
Jiang Sheng and the lame woman were stunned, somewhat unable to believe it.
"You said let us go with you? Me and my mom?"
Lao Feng said readily: "Of course, of course it's you!"
He was very grateful to this woman. It was easy to imagine how difficult it would have been for a lame woman to raise a child alone twenty years ago, but she raised the child so well. He was grateful to her and admired her.
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