"Yes, my son."
Grandma Luo hugged Jiang Junrong, and the mother and son embraced and wept bitterly.
Jiang Junrong never expected that it would be a birthmark. He had always thought it was a mark left from when he was too naughty as a child, and that was what his adoptive mother had told him.
Everyone in the courtyard had tears in their eyes.
Jiang Jinxiu also cried.
She never imagined that fate would be so wondrous.
She recognized Grandma Luo as her godmother, never expecting that she would actually be her biological grandmother.
“Then we…” Jiang Jinhua looked at Jiang Jinxiu, then at Zhao Guoqiang.
"We are truly a family now."
Zhao Guoqiang said with a smile, "But Xiao Hua, you still have to call me Big Brother."
"Why should I? I'm taller than you!" Jiang Jinhua retorted.
"Just because I'm three months older than you," Zhao Guoqiang said smugly.
At this moment, the uniformed staff member who had been standing nearby spoke up: "Madam, now that your identity has been confirmed, we need to complete the necessary procedures."
It turns out that in order to confirm Jiang Junrong's identity, the Zhao family had already applied to the relevant departments for an investigation.
Now that the identities have been confirmed, formal family recognition procedures need to be completed.
"Does my father still have the surname Jiang?" Jiang Jinxiu asked.
"This is an option."
The staff member said, "You can change back to your original surname, or you can keep your current surname."
Jiang Junrong thought for a moment and said, "I'll change it then. My children and I will all change our surname to Zhao."
Thinking of his adoptive mother and brother's true colors, he now has absolutely no desire to have anything to do with them.
Hopefully, they won't come looking for him again.
"Good, good, good." Grandma Luo's tears of joy flowed again.
After completing the formalities, the staff left.
Only one family remained in the courtyard.
"Grandma, how did you come to the idea that my father might be your son?" Jiang Jinxiu asked curiously.
Grandma Luo wiped away her tears: "When I first saw you, I felt that you looked familiar, and your father even more so. But at that time I was not sure, after all these years. Later, when you came to Beijing, I observed you carefully and found that many of your father's habits were the same as those of our Zhao family."
What habits?
"For example, we must wash our hands before eating, check the doors and windows before going to bed, and pay attention to our walking posture. These are all habits of the Zhao family."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Junrong suddenly realized, "No wonder I've had these habits since I was a child; my family all say I'm strange."
"There's one more thing."
Grandma Luo said, "You are allergic to peanuts, and most of the people in our Zhao family are also allergic to peanuts."
It turns out this is a family genetic trait.
"Then our family is finally reunited."
Zhou Wenjing also cried: "Grandma, from now on we really are family."
"Yes, we're family."
Grandma Luo held Zhou Wenjing's hand and said, "I've always liked you two, and now we're even closer than family."
Jiang Jinhua suddenly thought of something: "So, are we very rich now?"
"You silly child!"
Jiang Junrong patted him on the shoulder: "What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Guoqiang laughed: "Xiao Hua, you already have a share in the Zhao family's assets. However..."
"But what?"
"But you have to marry Xilan first."
Gu Xilan blushed: "Who wants to marry this playboy?"
"I'm not a social butterfly! This is fashion!" Jiang Jinhua exclaimed anxiously.
Everyone laughed again.
This warm atmosphere gradually calmed the excitement of the recent family reunion.
However, Jiang Jinxiu had a question in her mind.
If her father is a member of the Zhao family, then her space...
"Grandma, that bracelet..."
"What bracelet?" Grandma Luo asked, puzzled.
Jiang Jinxiu realized she had let something slip and quickly corrected herself: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you have anything else for my father."
Grandma Luo thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there are many more. But they are all in the old house. I'll take you to see them another day."
"The old house?"
"That's our Zhao family's ancestral home. Many things are still preserved there, including your father's clothes and toys from when he was a child."
Upon hearing this, a glimmer of expectation flashed in Jiang Junrong's eyes: "I...can I go take a look?"
"Of course you can, that's your home."
At this tender moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
Gu Xichen rushed in, looking travel-worn.
"Honey, what happened? Guoqiang sent me a telegram saying there's an emergency..."
He was halfway through his sentence when he saw the scene in the courtyard and froze, "What is this...?"
Jiang Jinxiu went up to him and said, "Xichen, guess what happened in our family? It's a happy occasion!"
Gu Xichen looked at Old Madam Luo, then at Jiang Junrong, and suddenly understood something: "My father-in-law...?"
"Yes, my dad is my grandma's long-lost son. We are really a family now."
Gu Xichen was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
But even greater shocks were yet to come.
Grandma Luo suddenly said, "Xiao Bao, we're going to the old house tomorrow. There's a secret there, about the Zhao family's heritage, and I think it's time to tell you."
Jiang Jinxiu's heart skipped a beat.
What secret?
Could it be related to her space?
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