While Luo Changshun and Luo Dajiang were talking, they arrived at the door of their home. The moment Zhao Hongjun heard the sound of the big iron gate, he could no longer contain his excitement and stood at the door of the main hall looking towards the main gate.
Luo Changshun opened the door and saw several men crowding the main hall entrance, Wu Xing and Zhao Hongjun at the forefront. Sun Aimin was affectionately playing with his lost and found son in his arms.
Seeing so many strangers coming to Luo Changshun's house, Luo Dajiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Second uncle, there are so many guests in your house?"
Luo Changshun smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, we are all family. Let's go inside and talk to Second Uncle."
The two of them walked to the door of the main hall in a few steps. Luo Dajiang felt that the strangers looked at him in very strange ways, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. He was always cheerful, but now he felt a little embarrassed by being stared at. However, he still smiled politely at everyone.
Luo Changshun spoke up, breaking the strange atmosphere: "Everyone come inside, I've brought the person here, if you have anything to say, please speak slowly."
While waiting for someone, Luo Changshun's wife and Shen Nan had almost finished telling everyone about the Qian family and Luo Changyou's family. They also washed some cucumbers and peaches and put them on the table for everyone to eat.
After everyone entered the house, Luo Changshun first introduced the strangers in the room to Luo Dajiang: "Dajiang, these uncles and aunts are here to look for their children. Their children were abducted when they were young."
Then, he said to everyone in the room, "Just now on the road, I asked Dajiang, and he knew he wasn't the child of the current family. Xiao Zhao, does your child have any typical characteristics? Let's confirm it first!"
Zhao Hongjun quickly said, "Yes, yes. When my son was two years old, his foot was scalded by boiling water and left a scar. I don't know if it's still there."
There's also a mole on his back, on his shoulder blade. "Son, can you show me these two spots? Do you still have memories of when you were around four? My son was lost when he was four. He was born in 1984 and is now 13."
Luo Dajiang felt sad when he saw Zhao Hongjun's anxious look. He obediently cooperated with Zhao Hongjun and lifted up his half-sleeves to let him see the mark on his back.
Sure enough, a mole, slightly smaller than a red bean, lay quietly on Luo Dajiang's left shoulder blade. Seeing this mark, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The scar on his foot from the burn had faded almost completely with age, but it was no longer a big deal.
Zhao Hongjun's eyes were already blurred with tears. He hugged Luo Dajiang, who was almost as tall as him, and burst into tears: "Son, do you still remember your father? I used to hold you high up and let you ride on my neck. Do you still remember? It's been almost ten years, and I finally found you~"
Zhao Hongjun's words slowly brought Luo Dajiang's memory back to when he was four years old. He did have some vague impressions, but as he grew older, those vague impressions became like dreams, and he couldn't tell whether they were real or fake.
But at this moment, those impressions gradually became clear, and the blurry face gradually overlapped with the face of the middle-aged man who was holding her.
"I remember there seemed to be two trees on both sides of my house, with pink flowers blooming..." Luo Dajiang said slowly.
Zhao Hongjun was even more excited at this time: "Yes, yes, yes, that's right, there are two velvet trees."
He didn't care about the snot and tears at the moment, he let go of Luo Dajiang in his arms, looked carefully at his eyebrows and eyes, and said to everyone in a trembling voice: "This is my son, this is really my son..."
Everyone present was deeply moved by this scene of recognition. But this was not the end; they still had to discuss what to do next.
Luo Changshun is the oldest and has a high reputation in the village. He considers things very carefully.
He said to Zhao Hongjun, "Xiao Zhao, the child has been found. We don't have to travel all the time anymore. But I think we should keep this a secret for now."
The village was called Luojiagou. The Luo family was a large clan, and the villagers were all related to each other. It was common for them to help each other out when something happened. Furthermore, there was more than one family in the village who had bought the child. If the matter became public, those people wouldn't just let the child go.
Although my last name is Luo, you can rest assured that I will not become an accomplice of those people. We still have to live in the village, so we can only turn a blind eye to such things, but since you have come to me, I still want to help you as much as possible.
Then he asked Luo Dajiang: "Good boy, what are your plans? Although you are young, you understand the principles. Second uncle knows that you are a clear-headed person~"
Luo Dajiang thought for a moment and then said, "My parents and grandmother are very good to me. I know it's wrong for them to buy the child, but I don't want to make things too ugly~"
Hearing Luo Dajiang say this, Zhao Hongjun's face instantly became a little ugly, and he unconsciously tightened his hand holding Luo Dajiang. Luo Dajiang was pinched a little painfully, and said to Zhao Hongjun naturally: "Dad, don't be nervous, just listen to me finish my words..."
Zhao Hongjun also realized that his reaction just now was a bit extreme. He immediately let go of Luo Dajiang's hand and said carefully: "Son, I'm sorry, did I hurt you just now?"
Luo Dajiang shook his head gently and said, "No... Dad, I just wanted to ask, can you not hold them responsible? Don't worry, I will definitely go with you. In fact, if you don't come now, I will also plan to find a home for myself in a few years when I grow up.
Now the elders in this family are all very nice to me, but I have a few older sisters in the family, and they all hate me very much. They think that it is because of me coming to their home that they have a hard time.
Now, they are all having a hard time, and their relationship with their parents is not good. Even if you and my mom don’t do anything to them, their mess will take a while to clean up…”
Luo Changshun nodded, approving of Luo Dajiang's idea. His wife had just watched a family drama and couldn't help crying. She said with a heavy nasal voice, "I didn't expect that this child is so young, but he thinks things through thoroughly. He is sensible, kind, and smart. Xiao Zhao, your child has a good nature. If you train him well in the future, he will definitely become a great person. Now that the child has been found, find a way to bring him back and don't get entangled with those people. Those girls in Luo Changyou's family will have enough to suffer in the future..."
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