Chen Chuchu laughed, "It fell from the sky."
It was New Year's Day and there were many people coming and going on the streets. It was a busy time, and when everyone saw Liu Fusheng, they all said that he looked almost the same as Chen Yuan when he was young.
Liu Fusheng felt a lot more relaxed, as it seemed that he was really the son of the Chen family.
When they arrived at the door of the house, Chen Chuchu pulled Liu Fusheng inside. Hu Yumei and Chen Yuan stood up and looked at him together.
At that moment, Liu Fusheng felt as if something in his heart was pried open and exploded, sour and astringent. His eyes became hot and tears flowed unconsciously.
He never shed a tear during the hard training in the army, nor did he shed a tear when he was on a dangerous mission, suffered serious injuries, and almost died. But the moment he saw Chen Yuan and Hu Yumei, tears flowed uncontrollably.
The moment she saw him, Hu Yumei was trembling all over. It was her son, really her son, exactly like Brother Yuan when he was young.
Chen Chuchu was afraid that she would fall, so she walked over and supported her with a smile in her eyes.
Fu Haozhe stood next to Chen Yuan, fearing that he would get too excited and something unexpected would happen.
Chen Yuan looked at Liu Fusheng and was stunned at first. After a moment, he spoke: "Alike, so much like, no wonder Chuchu brought you home, you look a lot like dad when he was young."
"My son! You have suffered!"
Hu Yumei rushed over and hugged Liu Fusheng, crying loudly and blaming herself.
"It's all because of mom's uselessness. When I gave birth to you, I was exhausted and passed out. Your dad went to the countryside and was not at home. When I woke up the next day, you had been replaced.
Your father and I searched all over Xisi Town but couldn't find you, but Chuchu said you were in Sanduo Town. My son, how could they be so cruel? They came to Xisi Town to steal children. "
The first time Liu Fusheng was held in his mother's arms, he was stunned and didn't dare to move. It was the first time he was held in his mother's arms. He felt so happy.
So this is what it feels like to be in my mother’s arms, so warm.
Wang Xiangying had never hugged him since he was three years old. Sometimes when he wanted to be hugged and tried to hug her legs, she would kick him away without hesitation.
She cursed angrily, "Get lost. Why are you hugging me? You are a man. When you grow up, you have to take care of me and your dad, as well as your two sisters. You are always whining like a woman and asking to be hugged. How can you take on the responsibility of taking care of a family in the future?"
Talking about responsibility to a three-year-old child, he didn’t understand what it meant at that time. Only when he grew up did he understand that she was treating him like an animal.
Seeing the mother and son crying, Chen Yuan felt bad. He did not disturb them, but sat on the sofa beside them, his eyes red, and he said nothing.
If I had known that my son would be born that night, I would never have gone to the countryside. There were still a few days before the due date, and I thought the birth would not happen so soon, so I went to the countryside to save people.
Unexpectedly, his wife fell and gave birth prematurely. When he came back, the baby had been replaced, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking his daughter was fine.
Everyone in the hospital told him in unison that his wife had given birth to a daughter.
Although his wife was convinced that she had given birth to a son, everyone in the hospital said that she had remembered it wrong. In addition, no one came to follow up on this matter, so he felt that his wife was most likely wrong and she had given birth to a daughter.
In those days, people were hungry and there were no family planning measures. Who would steal someone else's son? If you want a son, you can give birth to one yourself. Stealing someone else's son is, after all, an outsider.
It turned out that he was wrong. Nothing in the world is absolute. There really is someone who would steal a son, and it happened to him.
Hu Yumei hugged her son and cried for a few times, but stopped crying for fear of scaring him. Chen Chuchu brought a towel and asked her to wipe her face.
Fu Haozhe took another clean one, wet it, and handed it to Liu Fusheng.
Tell him: "Mom prepared this especially for you."
After hearing this, Liu Fusheng burst into tears. This was the first time in his life that someone had taken the trouble to prepare something for him.
He covered his face with a towel, his shoulders were shaking violently, and suppressed cries came through the towel.
Chen Yuan stood up and put his arm around his shoulders: "Son! Although we have been separated, you are finally home. You should be happy. Don't be sad. Dad will take care of your affairs."
His father's gentleness and calmness gradually eased the depression and grievance in Liu Fusheng's heart. He wiped his face and took away the towel.
Fu Haozhe took it and twisted it again for him. Liu Fusheng thanked him gratefully: "Thank you!"
"What are you thanking me for? We are all family." Fu Haozhe patted Liu Fusheng on the shoulder. "From now on, you are my brother-in-law. There is no need to be so formal."
Liu Fusheng looked at Chen Chuchu and smiled: "Yes, I am your brother-in-law. Although I am useless, if you bully my sister, I will not be polite to you no matter how useless I am."
"I dare not, my wife, I am in so much pain that I cannot wait."
The atmosphere was gradually improved during their conversation. Hu Yumei was no longer sad at the moment. She stared at her son with her eyes fixed on him, as if she wanted to make up for the loss of more than 20 years.
As I looked at him, I imagined what he looked like when he was just born, one year old, five or six years old, seven or eight years old, ten years old, and fifteen years old.
Liu Fusheng thought she was expecting him to know something, so he paused and said slowly: "I received a letter from my cousin a few days ago. She said that my uncle said that I am not the son of the Liu family, but that they stole me from Xisi Town.
She didn't know how she stole it. My cousin was arranged by my adoptive parents to marry me, but I disagreed and found a soldier for her. She successfully became a soldier's family member, and in order to repay me, she wrote to me to tell me about this.
That's all I know, nothing else. Growing up, my adoptive parents treated me very badly, and I suspected that I was not their biological child, but I had no evidence. "
Hu Yumei's eyes were filled with tears, and she was ruthless: "No matter how they stole it, this matter cannot be tolerated. If they were not so cruel, my mother and I would not have been separated for so many years."
Chen Yuan subconsciously glanced at Chen Chuchu, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her expression didn't change. He was really worried that his daughter would blame them for not loving her now that she had a brother.
It is normal for girls to have such thoughts as they are sensitive and thoughtful.
He raised his daughter bit by bit, how could he not feel pain? Both the palm and the back of the hand are made of flesh, and he would feel uncomfortable if either of them was missing.
"My sister's appearance has nothing to do with my adoptive parents. If my sister is not my mother's, then whose child is she?" Liu Fusheng has always been confused about this question.
Chen Chuchu boldly made a hypothesis: "Mom! Do you think the person who stole the baby deliberately switched the babies of the three mothers?"
Hu Yumei suddenly realized: "That's right, Chuchu's words reminded me that Chuchu is not your adoptive parents' child. She must be the child of another mother."