Wang Xiaolan was also shocked when she saw the old man next to the county magistrate.
I thought to myself, "Except for age, this old man looks exactly like Zhao Lihan. Even his voice is a bit similar. No wonder Zhao Lihan was mistaken by the county magistrate's family."
At this time, Zhao Lihan looked at the old man in front of him and felt as if he had seen him before. He actually had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
The old man looked at Zhao Lihan in front of him, as if he saw Fengying of the past. He was suddenly excited, held Zhao Lihan's hands with both hands, and was speechless for a long time.
Wang Xiaolan, who was standing by, quickly said, "It's on the main street. It would be embarrassing if others saw us. Let's go to our house and have a seat."
The county magistrate took over and said, "Doctor Wang is right, cousin, let's go to their house!"
The old man wiped his tears and said, "Look at me, I only care about myself. Okay, okay, let's go inside and talk."
Although he said this, his hand was still tightly holding Zhao Lihan's hand, as if if he let go, his son would disappear in front of him.
So, a group of four people entered the house.
Wang Xiaolan took the lead and pulled the light switch, and the room suddenly became bright.
A few people just sat down.
The old man still did not let go of Zhao Lihan's hand, and at this time Zhao Lihan looked at the county magistrate with embarrassment, hoping that the county magistrate could help him out.
The county magistrate understood and said, "Brother, your hand..."
The old man felt embarrassed when he saw that his hand was still tightly holding Zhao Lihan's hand.
"Look, I'm just happy..."
At this moment, Wang Xiaolan came out of the kitchen with tea. When she put the teacup on the coffee table, the jade pendant hanging around her neck was revealed. When the old man saw the jade pendant, he could not suppress his inner excitement.
He hurriedly asked, "Wang, Doctor Wang, what is this jade pendant of yours..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaolan quickly straightened up and involuntarily raised her hand to touch her jade pendant.
"This is what my mother-in-law left for my husband."
The old man looked at Zhao Lihan. Zhao Lihan saw his puzzled look and nodded.
"Yes, it's my mother's."
"Your mother's?"
He turned back to look at Wang Xiaolan and said, "Wang, Wang, doctor, you, you..."
Having said this, he swallowed his words back.
Wang Xiaolan saw that the old man had something to say but didn't know how to speak.
"You, do you have something to say?"
The county magistrate beside him understood what he meant and said, "My brother wants to see the jade pendant on your neck. Is that convenient?"
"This one?" She glanced at Zhao Lihan, who nodded.
Wang Xiaolan took it off her neck and handed it to the old man.
“It’s an old item.”
The old man took the jade pendant, looked at it carefully for a while, and said excitedly to the county magistrate: "This is Fengying's..."
When Zhao Lihan heard the name, he was shocked and his face immediately turned gloomy.
The old man looked at the things in his hand and burst into tears.
"Fengying, Fengying, it's been more than 20 years! Why didn't you come to me..."
Zhao Lihan and Wang Xiaolan looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Wang Xiaolan and Zhao Lihan stepped forward to support the old man.
Zhao Lihan asked doubtfully, "Are you sure this jade is yours?"
When the old man heard this, he quickly pointed to the words on the jade pendant and said, "Do you know what it says?"
Zhao Lihan shook his head.
"This is Uyghur writing, which means love. This was carved specially for me by an elderly Uyghur man. It is one-of-a-kind. This is Hetian jade."
At this moment, Zhao Lihan realized that the old man in front of him was his biological father. Thinking of the suffering his mother had endured, he could not suppress the anger in his heart.
He shouted angrily, "You, you, why don't you look for her? Do you know? My mother... because she was looking for you, she was kidnapped by bad guys and forced to marry that beast. How much suffering she has suffered over the years."
When he said this, he burst into tears.
"For my sake, she had to swallow her anger and suffer..."
"Son, where's your mother? Is she okay?"
"She was angered to death by that old fellow who was worse than an animal..."
When the old man heard that the lover he had missed for so many years was dead, he immediately slid off the chair.
"Fengying, Fengying, I killed you. If it weren't for my letter, you wouldn't have come here to find me, and you wouldn't have suffered this disaster. It's my fault..."
The county magistrate quickly helped the old man up: "Brother, don't get excited, you are not in good health..."
"She's gone. How can I still have the dignity to live in this world? I might as well go to the underworld and accompany my Fengying..."
"Brother, you can't do this. Didn't you find your son?"
Wang Xiaolan quickly comforted him, saying, "Don't be like this, your health is more important."
"Li Han, don't get excited. The old man may have had his own reasons. Just listen to what he has to say first."
Just as Wang Xiaolan was trying to persuade Zhao Lihan, the old man suddenly fainted.
Wang Xiaolan hurriedly took out a silver needle from the medicine box and began to provide emergency treatment to the old man.
After a while, the old man let out a breath.
"Fengying, Fengying..."
"Don't get excited, old man. You have a serious heart problem."
Several people helped the old man lie down on the bed, and he held Zhao Lihan's hand tightly.
He said intermittently: "My child, I am sorry for your mother. When I knew that your mother was pregnant with you, I was very happy. I wrote a letter and asked your mother to come to the army and take good care of her life. I didn't expect that my letter would change the fate of the three of us. This is my fault.
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