Xu Huaian subconsciously looked at his arm, and there was indeed a crescent-shaped birthmark there.

"I think so. This mark has been there since I can remember."

Yunrun took a deep breath and felt a sense of unreality as if he was dreaming.

"Can I see this mark?"

This request was somewhat strange, but since the other party was a man and a commander with a higher military rank than himself, Xu Huaian agreed.

He unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves, revealing the crescent mark on his arm.

Yunrun came closer and looked at it carefully.

Although the temperature in the plane was just right, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and slid down his skin.

His expression gradually changed from nervous to excited.

I dreamed countless times that I would find my missing son with the help of this crescent-shaped birthmark, but I never expected that one day it would come true.

Back then, when Zhou Zhou was first lost, he was afraid that he would forget what the birthmark looked like, so he drew it very carefully, often took it out to look at it, and recorded it again and again, for fear that he would forget it.

Finally one day, he found the child with this special mark.

Yes, he was almost 80% certain that this young man was his son who had been missing for more than 20 years.

Although as he grew older, the mark grew a lot too.

But same position, exactly the same shape, how could such a coincidence happen?

He recalled his wife saying that year, Run, that child looks a bit like you when you were younger, and has a similar temperament as well.

They had passed each other before, but missed each other.

If they had verified it at that time, wouldn't they have found him earlier?

Thinking of this, Yun Run's hands began to tremble slightly. She felt a little overwhelmed, not knowing how to face this son whom she had lost for more than 20 years.

He wanted to tell him everything right away, but he felt that this was not the right environment.

More importantly, he was not mentally prepared and felt that all languages ​​had become pale.

So he wanted to get closer to him in a roundabout way, get closer to him, and then talk about other things.

Seeing that he was no longer looking at him, Xu Huaian rolled up his sleeves, buttoned his clothes, and sat up straight.

"This mark is quite special. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?"

"My name is Xu Huai'an."

"Hello, Xu Huai'an, my name is Yun Run 땢."

Yunrun took out a hand towel and wiped his hands clean, then handed his hand over to him for a shake, looking very serious.

Xu Huaian was immediately startled. Not only him, but also the other soldiers and guards in the front and back seats were secretly screaming in their hearts.

What kind of identity does this kid have that is worthy of the leader to be so humble and explain himself to him.

Yun Run kept her hand outstretched, waiting for Xu Huaian.

Xu Huaian was flattered and reached out to hold Yun Run's hand.

The moment their hands were clasped, Yun Run's eyes were moist. He had waited for this moment for so long, holding his son's hand tightly, not wanting to let go.

How many thirty years does a person have in his life? He once thought that he would never see his son again in this lifetime.

God did not treat him unfairly after all. When he was in despair, he sent him back.

He was supposed to stay in Guangdong for a day today, but he received a temporary notice to return to Beijing.

However, as fate would have it, on an ordinary day, he took a plane and met an interesting young man, who turned out to be the son he had been searching for for so many years.

Xu Huaian originally thought that just a shake of the hand would be enough, but Yun Run땢 didn't let go, and his palms were sweating from the shake, so he pulled back awkwardly.

Yunrun let go reluctantly.

"I hear your accent sounds a bit like from the Northeast?" Yun Run has been in the Shenyang Military Region for many years and is very sensitive to this accent. He clearly remembers that the nanny in his family was from the Northeast.

That's why he chose to stay in Shenyang Military Region for so many years, just to make it easier to find his child.

"Well, I'm from Northeast China."

"What year were you born?"

"In '48."

The timing matched, and Yun Run's grip tightened a little.

"Your parents must be worried about you being alone outside, right? Do you have any brothers or sisters at home?" Yun Run asked casually.

Xu Huaian felt a little awkward, as if this leader was checking his household registration.

However, he answered honestly: "I have four sisters, and I am the second oldest. I was the least favored one in the middle. I started to make a living on my own at the age of 16, and I am quite free."

Yunrun's heart ached as she listened to his calm words.

Did you give birth to your own child at the age of sixteen?

"Your parents... treat you badly?" When he asked this question, he suppressed the pain in his heart and clenched his fists.

Xu Huai'an didn't want to talk too much with outsiders, and only said: "It's always difficult to keep a bowl of water even."

Yun Run saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.

But he was more certain in his heart that Xu Huaian was his long-lost son.

Everything has to wait for him to verify before a conclusion can be made.

Yunrun thought of something and suddenly said, "You and Qinghuan are related. Her uncle is my old partner. She often came to our courtyard to play when she was little.

My husband liked this girl very much and he personally arranged with her mother to make her our daughter-in-law.

I never thought that after all these twists and turns, you two would end up together."

Zhiqiu personally arranged a daughter-in-law for him, but she did not marry her stepson. Instead, she brought their biological son back home.

Fate played a cruel joke on them.

Yunrun felt a little more grateful towards Gu Qinghuan.

This time when he is transferred back to Beijing, he will try his best to coordinate and redress the family's wrongdoings as soon as possible.

Xu Huaian didn't know the inside story, and after hearing Yun Run's words, alarm bells went off in his heart.

Gu Qinghuan and Yun Nianzhou grew up together and were once engaged.

If Yun Nianzhou had not broken up the marriage and pushed the original Gu Qinghuan to Xujiatun, he would not have been able to wait for the current Gu Qinghuan.

Yunrun said this, what does it mean?

However, the loss is not the loss of the battle.

"Oh, if your son hadn't broken off the marriage, I wouldn't have been able to wait for Qing Huan. Everything is destined by God."

Yun Run could sense his jealousy and a bit of unhappiness, and couldn't help but laugh. This kid really cared about his wife and was such an infatuated one. He must be the Yun family's child.

"Haha, that bastard in my family has no taste. You and Qinghuan are a perfect match." Yun Run said along with his words.

That’s good enough, Xu Huaian is satisfied.

No matter what, Gu Qinghuan belonged to him, and it was useless for others to think about it.

The two of them talked a lot about this topic. When Xu Huaian mentioned Gu Qinghuan, he became much gentler.

Yunrun was also willing to go along with him, and the two had a very pleasant conversation.

The more they talked and the more they understood, the more relieved Yunrun was. Although the child had been away from them since childhood and lived in a foreign land, he had grown up to be the person he had hoped for.

Sincerity, generosity, and integrity.

He believed that his wife would be very relieved if she knew it.

The two of them were talking to themselves, and the people around them were shocked. When did the chief become so considerate? Why was he so polite to a young man?

Time passed quickly while we were chatting, and the plane landed smoothly at Beijing Airport.

"Goodbye, Commander Yun." Xu Huaian stood up and said goodbye politely.

Yun Run opened her mouth to keep him and tell him everything immediately, but now with only a mark and no convincing evidence, it would be in vain no matter how much she said.

He told himself: Yunrun, just wait a little longer, there is a long way to go.

After he found out the whole story, he personally confessed his mistakes to his son and sought his forgiveness.