Dressed As Eighties Supernatural Woman

The old lady looked at Gu Qianru, a little at a loss, and muttered in a low voice: "Xiaoru, go home."

Mr. Gu asked, "Can you tell me what kind of birthmark it is?"

Seeing that his grandma was confused again, Han Jinjun continued: "I have heard my grandma talk about my sister-in-law since I was a child. She said that my sister-in-law has a red birthmark on her lower back that is as big as a pinky finger and looks like a soldering iron."

Mr. Gu knew about this birthmark. When he first met her, her waist was exposed when she raised her arms in small clothes. The birthmark was on her lower back. It was already late autumn and she looked so pitiful that her wife moved with compassion. heart of.

The old man looked at Gu Qianru and remembered that she made her own decision.

Han Jiujiang looked at Gu Qianru without saying anything: "Xiao Ru, when my mother took you to the county fair, there was a riot on the street and you were scattered. Your mother was trampled and her leg was broken and she fainted. When she woke up, Come and find yourself at the hospital.

Since then, my family has been looking for you, but there has been no news about you. If I hadn't met by chance today, and my mother kept saying that you were Xiaoru, forcing Jinjun to chase you, I wouldn't have heard about you. "

Gu Qianru was five years old when she came to the Gu family, but she had been separated from her family for a long time. She was following a group of older children everywhere begging for food, and she didn't even remember where her home was.

Except for her name, I remember that a group of people separated her from her mother: "I don't remember much about my childhood. I only remember that I got separated from my mother, and then met my adoptive parents, who kindly adopted me."

Mr. Gu said: "Where did your sister get separated?"

Han Jiujiang replied: "In Bishan, we searched all over Bishan but couldn't find my sister. My family thought that she might have died in the chaos, but my mother kept saying that my sister was still alive and well. .”

The old man glanced at Gu Qianru: "We met her in Chongqing. At that time, she was a small person, holding a bowl bigger than her face, begging for coins from passers-by."

My wife thought she was pitiful, so she adopted her. Later, our family returned to Beijing. "

The old lady stood up: "Xiao Ru, go home."

Gu Qianru had tears in her eyes because she was sure that she was really the daughter of the Han family. Not only did she remember that her name was Han Qianru, she remembered that she and her mother were separated, and she also remembered the mole under her mother's ear.

Gu Qianru hugged the old lady and burst into tears.

The old lady kept patting Gu Qianru on the back: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoru, Xiaoru go home."

After everyone calmed down, Gu Qianru said: "There is indeed a red birthmark on my lower back that looks like a soldering iron."

As he spoke, he gently lifted up his woolen sweater, just enough to expose the birthmark for everyone to see clearly.

After seeing it, the old lady stretched out her trembling hand and touched it: "My Xiaoru, it's my Xiaoru, the birthmark."

The old lady was quite excited, but now it was reversed. It was Gu Qianru who patted the old lady's back and comforted her: "It's okay, Xiaoru is back, it's okay."

Han Jiujiang and Han Jinjun also had red eyes. Seeing the old lady slowly calm down, they felt relieved.

I learned from Han Jiujiang that he has a younger brother who still lives in Bishan. He was transferred to work in Beijing many years ago.

The old man said: "This is probably God's will. If you didn't work in Beijing, you wouldn't have met.

Now your mother finally got her wish. "

I learned from Han Jiujiang that his lover's name was Peng Guihua. He had two sons and one daughter. The eldest son Han Jindong, the youngest son Han Jinjun, and the second eldest son was a daughter named Han Ruixue. They were all married and had children.

Gu Qianru also talked about her situation and introduced her family members.

After chatting for a while, Han Jiujiang was ready to say goodbye. They agreed to have a meal together on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, which would be regarded as acknowledgment.

At first, the old lady refused to leave, holding Gu Qianru's hand for fear of losing her again, but later she managed to talk it through.

Gu Qianru sent them into a taxi and watched them go away before turning and walking home.

He raised his head and met Luo Haotian's probing eyes: "What do you want to ask?"

Luo Haotian smiled warmly: "It seems like God's will."

Gu Qianru asked: "Why do you say that?"

Luo Haotian smiled and said: "You forgot, in the morning I originally wanted to go to Daoxiang Village not far from home, but you said that today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, this is the family area, and there must be a lot of people queuing up, so we turned over there to buy it. "

Gu Qianru thought about it and laughed: "There is God's will in the dark, maybe."

When he got home, the old man whispered to Gu Qianru: "This is a good thing."

Gu Qianru walked to the old man: "Dad, no matter what time comes, you will always be my dad. Although we are not related by blood, I have never lacked the love of my parents since I entered this family. In my heart, you are the same as my biological father." Parents are no different."

After hearing this, the old man smiled all over his face: "Dad, I understand that you are a good person, and this will always be your home."

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