The evil life of Jia Erhu

The clinic is a private house rented by locals in the town. It has three floors. One floor is rented to Han Jing, and the other two floors are used by themselves.

Because there was usually only one person, Han Jing stayed in the clinic for food and accommodation.

The long-lost child came back. The first thing Han Jing thought of was to take the child home to see her. At the same time, she also wanted her old neighbors to share her happiness.

After closing the door of the clinic, Han Jing held Jia Erhu's hand. From the moment she got in the car until she returned to the factory, Han Jing's hand never let go.

"Doctor Han is back?"

Many old neighbors and colleagues were greeting her, and she told everyone with a smile that her long-lost child was back.

Only then did everyone realize that it turned out that Jia Erhu was not Zhao Jiawei, but Zhao Junwei.

"I asked why this child has changed so much. It turns out to be the child that Dr. Han lost?"

"Have you noticed that this kid is more like Dongcai, with a look as fierce as his father's in his eyes?"

"It is said that naughty children have filial piety. I feel that this child is more filial than Jiawei."

"Well, Dr. Han has been suffering for so many years, and he finally got through it."

Old neighbors and colleagues looked at their backs, talked and sighed.

Han Jing took Jia Erhu and Wu Niya into a four-story red brick house. The entire building had long been empty and no one lived in it.

Han Jing told them that this was originally the cadre building in the factory. The top floor was large, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, covering an area of ​​80 square meters.

There was not much public space in those days, so the house was extremely large and could only be enjoyed by deputy factory directors and above.

Other floors have two bedrooms and two living rooms, two bedrooms and one living room, generally 50 to 60 square meters.

At that time, Jia Erhu's father's house and Han Jing's husband Zhao Meng's house not only lived here, but they were also door-to-door.

Jia Erhu's grandfather was the director of the factory, and Han Jing's father-in-law was the secretary.

Han Jing first opened the door of her past home. Except for household appliances, everything inside was basically the same as before.

Han Jing took them directly to the room where the children used to live. There were not only two beds, but also an attic.

In the photo frame on the wall, there is only one photo of Jia Erhu and his twin brother when they were one month old. The others are photos of his brother and the sons of Han Jing and Zhao Meng.

Because Jia Erhu was too young when he was stolen, he had no emotion or feeling for this family.

Although his mother and brother have lived here for many years, he feels that this is still someone else's home and has nothing to do with him.

Han Jing saw what he was thinking, and immediately took them to the opposite side and opened the house opposite.

When Jia Erhu walked in, he first saw the photos of his grandfather and grandmother hanging on the wall, and his innate sense of intimacy arose spontaneously.

After seeing his father's photo on the wall, he really felt that this was his home, even though he had never stayed in this home for a day.

Jia Erhu walked around the entire suite, and then stood in the living room again, staring at the photos of his grandfather, grandmother and father on the wall without moving, without saying a word for a long time.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Niya reminded her to go to town to have some food first.

It was late to eat at noon, and due to the ups and downs in his heart, Jia Erhu had no appetite at all. When he saw Wu Niya winking at him, he immediately understood what she meant.

He didn't have to eat, but he couldn't let his mother go hungry. He immediately supported his mother and walked downstairs.

"Child," Han Jing said, "what happened in the past..."

"Mom," Jia Erhu interrupted her: "What happened in the past is not important. What is important is that our mother and son are reunited.

Seeing you in good health means more to me than anything else.

Come on, let's go eat first. "

Jia Erhu's words made Han Jing burst into tears again.

She felt that this son was completely different from her younger son. The younger son had always been ashamed of her experience and even refused to recognize her as his mother.

But Jia Erhu's words just now explain well what it means to be a son who doesn't think the mother is ugly, and a dog who doesn't think the family is poor.

But whatever my mother has done in the past, my mother is my mother. She gave me life, and I should repay her kindness.

When they walked out of the building, dozens of old neighbors and colleagues who had heard the news were standing there, all smiling, and some congratulated Han Jing with tears in their eyes.

Many people rushed to tell Jia Erhu that in the years after he was lost, his mother almost went crazy. She hugged his younger brother and took his half-brother with him, posting missing person notices everywhere in the county. I stayed with the city for several months.

Someone else told him that because of the incident between him and his brother, his mother had been glared at and abused by countless people. Her husband had also divorced her, and her two sons now disowned him.

Everyone repeatedly told Jia Erhu that he must honor his mother.

Jia Erhu clasped his hands in his fists: "Thank you, uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, grandparents, thank you all for taking care of my mother over the years. No one is going to cook at noon tomorrow. I invite you to go to the city for dinner!"

"Son, we didn't take care of your mother, your mother took care of us."

"Yes, if anyone in our family is sick or suffers from three illnesses and two, your mother has cured them for us."

"Son, you can't imitate your elder brother and younger brother. You must be kind to your mother. Your mother has suffered too much in her life!"

As he spoke, dozens of people present sobbed.

Most of these people are old workers in the factory. In their youth, they responded to the country's call and came to the mountains to devote themselves to third-line construction.

Most of them have retired because their children are older and they have become left-behind elderly people.

Many of them have the opportunity to return to the city of the past, but they all remember the dedication of their youthful years. They all agree to stay here and guard their youthful years and dreams.

Many of them have children who are no longer willing to come back once they leave, and many of them have not seen their sons and grandchildren for several years. Therefore, when the young people in their families come back, these old people are as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Jia Erhu is different. He was stolen back then. Today, he can be found. Everyone is happy for his mother.

Although these old people have been through the vicissitudes of time and it is difficult to even walk, they have experienced too many people and things, and they can see the essence of a person at a glance.

Although they felt that Jia Erhu was a ruthless character, they also felt that he was a young man with a conscience and a sense of justice.

Regardless of whether he is promising or not, at least he is more filial than his half-brother and his twin brother.

They were happy for Han Jing from the bottom of their hearts.

After Jia Erhu helped his mother get into the car, he asked Wu Niya to drive directly to the city and find the best hotel. He first booked a banquet at noon tomorrow, and after dinner, he stayed in a five-star hotel. Next, I made a phone call all night.