She thought she was seeing things. The boss hadn't seen her for so many years, so how could he be here?

Mr. Peng's Adam's apple rolled. Logically, he should be crying with excitement.

But he clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, but he couldn't make a sound.

I saw two lines of tears flowing out of the old man's eyes:

"Boss, is that you? How come it's been so long..."

She thought of a lot of things in an instant. Could it be that the boss went to participate in some secret mission that year?

Now I figured it all out.

But when she called the man "Boss" twice and he didn't say anything, she realized that things were not as simple as she had imagined.

Her legs felt a little weak and her hands were on the door handle.

She couldn't help but squint her eyes and take a closer look at the man in front of her. The little mole at the end of his eye and the scar on his chin were exactly the same as those of her eldest son. As a mother, it was impossible for her to mistake her own child!

When Lu Huaijin saw his mother like this, he naturally knew how sad she was.

Reaching out to support the mother:

"Mom, let's go inside and talk."

His mother was so old and had been well taken care of after coming back, but he was also afraid that she might get sick because of the momentary excitement.

"well."

Mother Lu said this, but her eyes never left the man in front of her.

Mr. Peng believes that the reason he has never failed in the business world over the years is because he is very good at judging people.

He could feel that the old man's emotions towards him came from the bottom of his heart and were not fake.

At least this family seems to be well off financially, and they don't seem like the kind of people who are putting on a show to deceive him.

As soon as they entered the house, Lu Huaijin said straight to the point:

"You've had amnesia."

He used an affirmative tone.

Mr. Peng also agreed with this and took a look at the furnishings in the house. When he saw the photo, his eyes lingered on it for a moment.

Mother Lu came to her senses from the news that she had just seen her eldest son. In order to dispel her eldest son's doubts, she quickly stood up, walked to the window beside her, and took out a box.

There are my son’s military medals, military school study records, and some photos.

The yellowed photos tell the story of what happened.

As Mr. Peng turned the pages, he felt a sense of déjà vu.

The old lady went to find photos of Lu Yilin and Lu Ze, muttering:

"The year you had the accident, Lu Ze was still very young. After you passed away, his mother also fell ill. He was a little baby and cried all night. Your wife felt so sorry for her. She couldn't hold on any longer and passed away too. It's all my fault. Erbao was also raised to be quiet since he was a child..."

Before he could finish the rest of his words, Mr. Peng already started to feel a piercing pain in his head.

When he saw the photo of the child just now, he knew that this was his family.

This is what the child I saw in the dream looked like. His head was hurting more and more, his lips were losing their color, his dark face looked weak, and veins on his hands were bulging.

Mother Lu quickly stopped talking, and Xu Niannian brought over a cup of hot tea:

"Have some tea first."

She added something to refresh his mind and brain into the tea, hoping it would help him.

Mr. Peng originally wanted to say no, he couldn't drink it now.

But when I smelled this scent, I felt my mind soothed a little.

The words on my lips become:

"Thank you very much."

Then he drank the tea in his hand.

…….

Sorry for the few days hiatus.

I went to the hospital and opened a blind box. I will write well next time...