After receiving Linglong's affirmation, Mr. Deng could no longer sit still.
"Let's go to your house." He wanted to see his grandson so much.
But Linglong hesitated and didn't move.
"Grandpa Deng, I know you're very excited now and definitely want to see Congcong, but we also have to consider Congcong."
Old Master Deng was anxious. "Don't worry, I will remember all your kindness in raising Congcong."
Zheng Tiansen on the side also spoke.
"Grandpa Deng, don't be impatient. Let Linglong finish what she has to say first."
"Okay." Old Deng suppressed his anxiety.
They also took Deng Rou's diary out.
Outside, hearing the noise inside, Zeng Yu and his wife were eager to know the details.
Zheng Tiansen walked over and briefly explained the situation to his mother.
When they learned that Congcong had confirmed that he was Mr. Deng's lost grandson, Zeng Yu and his wife still felt complicated even though they had been mentally prepared.
After sitting down, Linglong looked at Mr. Deng and began to explain his thoughts.
"Grandpa Deng, we just rushed over and told Congcong that he wasn't actually our child, but your grandson. I think it was too sudden for Congcong."
"Yeah." After calming down a little, Mr. Deng sighed.
"How about this? We can let you go over to see Congcong, but we can wait until we tell him the truth about this privately. Once he's recovered, we can recognize him as your relative, okay?"
Between the lines of Linglong's writing are concerns and considerations for Congcong.
Mr. Deng always wanted to recognize his grandson Congcong, but he also didn't want Congcong to get hurt.
After hesitating for a moment, he nodded. "Okay, I'll do as you say."
He agreed, and Linglong breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, they returned to Zheng's house, and Old Deng was also pushed in by the staff.
Congcong was brought to the living room by Zheng Tianbao.
After the family left, Zheng Tianbao and Zheng Tianxin, who stayed at home, were scratching their heads and wondering about the follow-up progress of this matter.
Because his family members had not returned for a long time, Zheng Tianbao planned to go out and look for them.
Linglong did not introduce her son to Congcong and Mr. Deng specifically, but just asked her son to sit next to her, so that Mr. Deng could see his grandson up close.
Mr. Deng was like a quiet guest, sitting there, staring at Congcong, unwilling to take his eyes off him.
Congcong felt it was a bit strange, but knowing that Mr. Deng was a guest at home, he kept silent.
Mr. Deng suddenly remembered that it was the New Year's Day, and asked the staff to go back and give him a big red envelope.
When handing the red envelope to Congcong, Congcong looked at Linglong in confusion.
"Mom, what should I call Grandpa?" He heard his parents call him Grandpa, so he couldn't just call him the same way.
Linglong stroked his head and smiled. "Just call me grandpa."
Although he felt strange, Congcong still called out obediently. "Thank you, Grandpa."
"Oh, okay, okay." Old Deng's eyes were red again.
Fearing that Mr. Deng would lose control, Linglong sent Congcong to find her sister An'an.
In the corner, Zheng Tiansen was holding his daughter and telling his younger brothers and sisters about the progress of the relationship.
A few people were sighing, but when they saw Congcong running over, they immediately stopped talking.
If possible, Mr. Deng would like to live in the Zheng family and never leave Congcong.
But he also knew that this was impossible. He had been in the Zheng family for a long time, and when people came to visit, they found it strange to see him there.
Congcong raised his doubts only after Mr. Deng finally left.
"Mom, why does that grandpa look like he wants to cry when he sees me?"
Linglong glanced at her husband. "Congcong, Mommy wants to tell you something."
After handing their daughter over to her mother-in-law, Congcong, the couple took her back to the bedroom.
Before she started telling the story, Linglong emphasized something.
"Congcong, no matter what happens, Mom, Dad, and Grandpa and Grandma will still love you as much as before. Do you remember that?"
"Yeah, I remember."
"Then let me tell you a story."
Linglong said right away that Congcong was not her biological father, but was just a little child whose mother died and was stolen by human traffickers when she was a child and taken to a place far away from home.
Then, he was rescued, adopted and raised by the family that rescued him, but his relatives found him and wanted to recognize him as their own.
Congcong has been very smart since he was a child and always gets the first place in school.
As soon as Linglong finished telling this story, he thought of the unusual things happening at home in the past two days and Mrs. Deng's tears.
He had thought about it several times and wanted him to avoid it. He asked with some trepidation and fear: "Mom, is that little kid in the story me?"
Linglong and Zheng Tiansen looked at each other.
Seeing her husband nod encouragingly, she smiled and said, "Yes, that child is you. You are my and my adopted child, Congcong. Mom and Dad will always love you. Grandpa Deng is your uncle, and he loves you too. He was very sad when you were missing these few days, and he has been trying to find you, so don't hold a grudge against him, okay?"
Congcong nodded and asked sadly, "Mom, can I still live in our house with you, Dad, and my sister?"
"If you want, you can."
Congcong looked at Zheng Tiansen again.
Zheng Tiansen smiled and touched his head.
"Silly son, have you forgotten what your mother said? No matter what, you will always be our child."
Congcong calmed down.
Maybe because he is still young, he doesn't have so many complicated thoughts.
Knowing that he can still stay in this family, even if he knows that the child is not his biological father, he is no longer afraid because his parents treat him the same as always.
However, because of the closeness and kindness that Mr. Deng showed him, he did not feel any resistance to having such a blood-related nephew, but rather a little curious.
As for the Sun family's situation, Linglong didn't plan to let him know for the time being.
The situation with Sun Jun and his wife is too complicated.
They were willing to let Congcong recognize his relatives, but the relative they recognized was Mr. Deng.
They didn't want Congcong to be burdened with hatred at such a young age.
Even if Congcong's biological mother Deng Rou were still alive, she would probably think the same.
They all have one great wish, which is to let Congcong grow up healthy and happy.
Because they were worried that Congcong might appear calm on the surface but be uneasy inside, the four of them slept together that night.
Seeing that their son and daughter were asleep, Zheng Tiansen and his wife looked at each other and smiled.
As long as their family is still together, they are not afraid of anything that happens. No matter the ups and downs, they will face it together.
As for tomorrow's meeting, let's talk about it tomorrow.
Linglong mouthed "Go to sleep" to her husband before closing her eyes.
Mr. Deng finally found his grandson. Holding his daughter's photo, he spoke many words in tears.
At the Sun family, although Li Huiru didn't "find" the photo, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
She turned her back to her husband Sun Jun and did not close her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.
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