Chapter 121 The Research Maniac Who Lost His Child (7)

After wiping away tears with his parents, Wang Xuan got off the car.

The old lady had been waiting anxiously for a long time, fearing that something might go wrong. When she heard the car whistle, she ran out to see. Seeing that no one got off the car, she hesitated for a long time but did not go forward. She just stood by the door nervously, staring at the direction of the car door.

The first person to get off the car was Lin Shiheng. After getting off the car, he went to the back seat and opened the two doors at the back. The first person to get off was Wang Xuan. The child had red eyes, which made the old lady even more excited.

The last person to get off was Zhou Chuchu. She also had red eyes. When she got off the car and saw her grandmother standing there, she smiled at her.

Seeing this smile, the old lady was relieved.

She smiled so happily and satisfied, it seemed that the matter was done.

She was relieved, and immediately put on a big smile on her face. She quickly walked to Wang Xuan, with a loving face: "Xuanxuan, are you hungry? Grandma has made delicious food for you, including your favorite fish, beef, and pigeon soup. Drink more soup in a while, it's good for your health."

Wang Xuan nodded obediently, and when he was led by the old lady into the house, he looked back at his parents from time to time, as if he was afraid that they would run away if he missed them.

Fortunately, Lin Shiheng understood the child's concerns and said to his wife: "Chuchu, you go in first and talk to grandma, I will carry the things."

"Okay."

Zhou Chuchu's heart was rarely excited for a long time. If she had to describe it, her state at this moment should be like a happy little bird, and she wanted to vent this happiness to everyone in the world.

And the one she wanted to share the most was naturally her own grandma who loved her and Xuanxuan.

Seeing Zhou Chuchu walk into the house quickly, Lin Shiheng opened the trunk, picked up the clothes he had bought before, and followed behind with a smile.

This day was the happiest day in Wang Xuan's memory.

The family sat together and ate a big meal happily. Whether it was the old lady who made the big meal, or Lin Shiheng and Zhou Chuchu who were eating the big meal, they were afraid that Wang Xuan would not be full, and kept putting food into his bowl.

Before the truth was exposed, Mr. and Mrs. Lin were also very good to Wang Xuan, but they were afraid of scaring him or letting him notice something wrong. They were restrained again and again for fear of scaring the child.

After the true identity was announced and accepted, the happy family no longer had to hide themselves. They cared about Wang Xuan intimately. Zhou Chuchu kept muttering that although he was a little short now, it was definitely because of malnutrition. When he went home, he would make up for it by replenishing his body.

The old lady agreed and announced that she would be the one to take care of Xuanxuan's health in the future. Lin Shiheng put the fish meat with bones removed into his son's bowl and said with a smile that he could take the child to play basketball and badminton, which are the best ways to grow taller.

Zhou Chuchu rarely maintained a respectful attitude with her husband, but rolled her eyes at him as she did when they were in love before: "You are so busy at work every day, how can you have time to play with Xuanxuan, it is better for me to do it."

"Work can be pushed together. Now I am almost a powerful person. They won't come to me for some small things."

Seeing Lin Shiheng's ease, the old lady muttered: "That's good, you are not young anymore, you can't work so hard, walk around with Xuanxuan more, exercise, otherwise you will be in trouble when you are old if you just work all the time!"

These words of concern to her grandson-in-law have not appeared in the old lady's mouth for a long time. This family broke up quickly and was stitched together again quickly.

Nothing can make people let go of the past grudges more than the return of the lost child.

The family had a happy meal. Because it was too late to move and there was not enough space here, Lin Shiheng said that he would go to his son's place to sleep with him that night.

Although Zhou Chuchu and the old lady wanted to replace Lin Shiheng, they were exhausted all day, especially mentally. Lin Shiheng pressed them to have a good sleep.

Of course, only Wang Xuan believed this. It was obvious that the child who had been lost for ten years returned to his side. This close pair of grandparents and grandchildren would definitely talk to each other all night.

It was not until Wang Xuan led his father into his own room that the feeling of being in a dream dissipated, but turned into a slight embarrassment and embarrassment.

Although he had always kept this house clean, and usually when he had time, he would toss some furniture that others didn't want, carefully tidy it up, and then put it back in the house, it still looked quite messy.

There was no way, the house was too small.

Wang Xuan has lived here for such a long time, so he must have a lot of things, especially since he is a stall owner. Tools and raw materials are piled up together, making this small house look even more crowded.

In fact, it is better than usual, because the stall car is left outside the school.

When he went to Zou Le to ask for money, the car was left in the original place. After that, too many things happened, including seeking justice and recognizing his biological parents. Wang Xuan's mentality has been wavering between "I am not dreaming" and "If it is a dream, this is too real." It was only when he entered the house and saw the house that seemed a little bigger than usual that he remembered that he did not bring his car back.

"It's okay, I guess the urban management will help to put it away when they see it."

Facing his son's sudden memory, Lin Shiheng acted very calmly, "Xuanxuan, come home with us tomorrow, okay? If you can't bear to part with this car, we will take it back together. If you don't want it, just leave it here."

He did not ask Wang Xuan to discard the car directly as a father. Even though the car was of no use to the Lin family and its price was something that anyone in the Lin family could easily afford, he still respected Wang Xuan very much.

After all, for Wang Xuan, this was his only tool for making a living when his parents were not around.

Wang Xuan shook his head and gestured: [It won't be used in the future, so just leave it here. 】

"Good boy."

Lin Shiheng's eyes showed tenderness. He touched the child's head and smiled when he saw the child's happy expression after being praised.

"After we go back, can mom and dad take you to check your throat?"

Wang Xuan was stunned and touched his throat, looking a little confused.

Lin Shiheng's eyes were a little red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "When you were a child, you were a very healthy child and liked to talk. At that time, I was busy with work. Every morning when I went out, you were still sleeping, sleeping like a pig, with a white belly exposed. I touched your face, and you moved your mouth, and waved your hands in your dream to hit me unhappily."

Wang Xuan listened very seriously. He no longer remembered what happened before he was abducted, but he wanted to know more about his childhood than anyone else.

Not only did he want to understand his childhood, but he also felt from the bottom of his heart that knowing more about his childhood would make him closer to his parents.

The father in front of him said, as if he remembered the scene at that time, and a funny expression appeared on his face: "I basically work outside all day during the day, and come back very late at night. When I come back, you are still sleeping. When you were a child, you were not honest and afraid of heat, so you always kicked the quilt. Your mother was afraid that you would catch a cold, so she would make your quilt properly every time you went to bed."

"Every time I go back, I see that she has fallen asleep, and her hands are still pressing the quilt. You have sharp ears. Every time I come back, even if you are sleeping soundly, you can hear the movement. Your body is moving around in the quilt, trying to get out. Your mother's eyes are still closed, and her legs stretch out to press the quilt underneath, and then you can only hum for a while, and then continue to sleep aggrieved."

Lin Shiheng's description is very detailed. Wang Xuan listened, and it seemed that there was such a scene in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually widened.

"Actually, I didn't spend much time with you before you got lost. I was in the lab every day, and your mom took care of me at home. I saw you every morning and evening. You and your mom were both sleeping soundly, so I could only quietly kiss your cheek and then quietly go to work."

"Your mom told me about your love of talking. She said that you were a little kid, but you were quite talkative. When you just learned to talk, you would lie on the edge of our balcony, raise your little face to look at the birds standing on the tree outside the window. When the birds called: "Chi!", you would also call, but you didn't learn to be like them at all. Your mom was so happy that she took a camera to record you and put it in a box, saying that she would show it to you when you grew up."

Wang Xuan was almost obsessed with what he heard. He gestured in sign language: [Is that video still there? ]

He really wanted to see it, to see his past.

"Still here."

Lin Shiheng touched his head again, his eyes full of love: "Your mother attaches great importance to recording everything about you. She said that when you grow up, she will be very happy to see those old videos."

"When you were lost, she always hid in the living room alone and watched the old videos repeatedly, crying while watching. Xuanxuan, your mother is really hard. I know that you have suffered a lot and suffered a lot over the years. It is impossible to say that you have no resentment towards us in your heart."

He smiled bitterly and said, "You could have been well at home. You grew up under the protection of your parents, but you suffered such a hardship. Your mother doesn't know that the information she saw was an abridged version. I kept it a secret from you when you were abducted and taken to beg by those traffickers. Xuanxuan, Dad knows that this may be unfair to you. Can you promise Dad not to tell Mom about these things? If she knows that you have suffered so much, she will definitely collapse. "

Wang Xuan nodded with red eyes. In fact, he didn't think about telling his parents about those things and sufferings in the past. He could just bear it alone. Anyway, it was over. Why should he tell it to make the whole family sad?

"There is one more thing."

Lin Shiheng's expression suddenly became serious. He stood up straight and bowed heavily to his son.

"I'm sorry."

Wang Xuan was at a loss and wanted to help him up, but Lin Shiheng dodged him.

He said seriously:

"I lost you at the beginning. I didn't take good care of you. Xuanxuan, even if you are my son, I have to apologize to you. Everyone has the right to live a good life. It was Dad who deprived you of this right and let you suffer alone outside."

"I'm sorry, Dad owes you this."

Wang Xuan stared at his serious gaze in a daze. He had cried too many times today. Tears came out of his eyes that he thought were dry.

It's not that he didn't think about why he suffered so much.

When the police came, his first reaction was not happiness, but fear and anger.

Why did you come to me?

Why didn't you show up when I needed protection the most and wanted to find someone to rely on the most.

If you really love me, why did you lose me?

Now, after he has completely given up the pitiful idea of ​​"returning to his parents", why did he show up again?

So he refused.

Even if it's hard to live, I don't want to see those parents.

And now, his father said to him: I'm sorry

Wang Xuan smiled easily, and the last bit of cowardice and timidity in his heart disappeared.

[It’s okay. ]

Wang Xuan hugged his father.

After recognizing each other, he rubbed his face against his shoulder for the first time, showing dependence.

It’s okay, Dad.

I forgive you.