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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters big happy event

"Honey, come here quickly, the child is coming to see us!"

Bao asked the woman who greeted him with a smile.

"Child? Child? Child?"

"What's wrong with you?"

When Bao asked about it, he saw his woman standing there with a dull look on her face, and hurriedly walked over to ask.

"Child? Child? Child?"

"What's wrong with you? The children we support came to visit us during the summer vacation. Please go over and say hello."

"Child? Child? Child?"

The inquiring woman still stood motionless, her eyes fixed on the girl, and she kept mumbling.

"Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

The Shanghai aunt came over and took the New Year greetings from the woman Bao asked.

"Sister, why are your hands so cold?"

Tang Qing pulled the woman he was asking about and sat down on a lounge chair next to the snack stall.

"Hello, aunt, thank you and uncle for your support in my studies!"

The girl came over to ask the woman and bowed down to salute.

"Child, child, my child!"

The woman Bao Wenwen suddenly jumped up from the recliner, stepped forward and hugged the girl tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Aunt……"

The girl was at a loss when Bao asked about the woman. She froze there, looking at the woman hugging her tightly, then at Director Liu, Tang Qing and the others.

"Honey, please let go, don't scare the child."

Bao inquired about the woman who came to persuade him.

"Child, child, my child!"

No matter how Bao Wenqin tried to persuade her, his woman just refused to let go of the girl.

"Master Jiujin, what should I do? She comes to thank her for her kindness, but you must not hurt her."

"Director Liu, don't worry, eldest sister will never harm that child. I think there must be a hidden secret in this. Maybe the child is eldest sister's child."

"Master Jiujin, aren't you too imaginative? This child is the eldest sister's child? Are there such coincidences in the world?"

"Yes, Master Jiujin and the poor college students I paired up with have made an appointment to come together to visit my benefactor this summer. When she arrived in Yancheng first, she found the neighborhood committee and asked me to help bring her here. How could she be the child of an older sister?

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"Aunt Shanghai, Director Liu, my feeling is not wrong. Please be patient. I will go over and ask."

Tang Qing walked to the woman Bao Qingqing and said softly:

"Sister, your child is here, you should sit down and talk."

"Yes, yes, yes, child, sit down quickly, sit down quickly! Father, pour water for the child quickly, pour water for the child quickly!"

Bao asked the woman to react, let go of the girl's hands, and pulled her to sit on the recliner. However, he still held the girl's hands tightly, for fear that if he let go, the girl would run away.

"Sister, you also need a drink of water."

Tang Qing took the water cup to the bag and asked about the woman's mouth.

Bao asked the woman to drink a large glass of water, stabilize her mind, and said to Tang Qing eagerly:

"Master Jiujin, you must help me and help me recognize my child!"

"Sister, I will definitely help you, but you have to tell me the situation first?"

"Master Jiujin..."

Bao Wenwen, with tears in her eyes, told Tang Qing about the past experience that was worse than death.

She was trafficked from her hometown in the northeast to a large mountain den in the southwest. An old bachelor spent all his money to sell her, locked her in a stone house and locked her with iron chains.

She refused to comply and went on a hunger strike to resist.

Keren is a human being after all, let alone a weak woman. She was dying within a few days, and the old bachelor took advantage of her.

She was dying and wanted to die immediately, but the old bachelor bullied her while prying open her mouth and feeding her some food to save her life.

It wasn't until she realized her belly was getting bigger that she accepted her fate.

The old bachelor was so happy that in order to earn more money, he went up the mountain to steal a tree, but the tree fell down and crushed him to death.

Locked in a stone house, she went without food for several days before she realized that she had become a widow, a widow with a child who had no status and did not know the other person's name.

A wild dog broke open the wooden door of the stone house, and she was able to see the light of day again.

An old man who went to the mountain to collect medicine helped her unlock the door and took her to live in his home.

The old man and his wife lived by collecting herbs and had no children, so they regarded her as their own daughter.

She gave birth to her baby safely in an elderly home and was able to live a stable life.

But the good times did not last long. The old man went up the mountain to collect medicine and accidentally fell off the cliff and died in the west.

The old woman was so distraught that she soon followed the old man away.

How can an orphan and a widowed mother survive in the poor mountains? As a last resort, she carried her daughter, who was less than three years old, to the village below to beg.

Not to mention being bullied by men, even women called her a loser.

Huddled in a pile of straw, she was knocked unconscious by a group of men one night and taken to the south of the Yangtze River. Her whereabouts are unknown.

For more than 20 years, she has thought about her daughter day and night, and the only hope in her dreams is to find her daughter one day.

But how could she, a weak woman, realize her dream despite being so far away from her? What’s more, she only knew that it was the Southwest and had no idea what province, county, town or village it was called. Finding her daughter was harder than finding a needle in a haystack!

"Sister, I understand how you feel, but how can you be so sure that she is your daughter?"

"Master Jiujin, my daughter has a mole between her eyebrows. Also, she has a scar on her chin. It was scratched by the claws of a wealthy family's vicious dog when I was begging for food."

"Child, come here and let me take a good look."

Tang Qing called the girl to his eyes and took a closer look. As expected, the girl had a beauty mark between her eyebrows and a scar on her chin.

"Sister, more than twenty years have passed, how come you think she is your daughter as soon as you see her?"

"Master Jiujin, I think about it every day and every night. The image of my daughter has never disappeared from my heart and mind. My heart beats fast when I see her. When I listen to her talk, I feel like I heard her crying when she was a child.

"Sound, I will definitely not be mistaken, she is my daughter, my daughter!"

The enquiring daughter burst into tears.

"Sister, please calm down first. Apart from the mole between the eyebrows and the scar on the chin, do you remember any features of her body?"

Although Tang Qing was basically certain that the girl was Bao's daughter, he still wanted to verify it again to avoid making things worse.

"Master Jiujin, there is a birthmark on my daughter's back on the edge of her shoulder blade. It is a purple-red birthmark that looks like a butterfly."

The woman who was asking questions stared at the girl with moist eyes.

The girl no longer felt panic at this time, and her wet eyes were still staring at the woman who was asking about her bag.

"Son, come with me to the store."

Tang Qing took the girl's hand and walked into the People's Barber Shop, closed the door and drew the curtain.

"Master Jiujin, I do have a birthmark on my shoulder blade."

"Show me."

The moment the girl exposed her shoulder blades, Tang Qing couldn't help but burst into tears, hugged the girl tightly, and said to her with choked sobs:

"Child, she is your biological mother, your biological mother!"

"Master Jiujin, I can already feel that she is my biological mother now!"

"Son, it's not easy for your mother to survive until now. You will see the scars on her body in the future. You must not blame her!"

"Master Jiujin, I know, I know it will definitely not be easy for my mother!"

"Son, go and identify your mother. If you still don't believe it, we can do a paternity test."

"Master Jiujin, no paternity test is needed, I can feel that she is the mother I am looking for in my dream!"

"Son, you must be good to your mother in the future..."

Before Tang Qing could finish speaking, the girl opened the store door, rushed to the inquiring woman, threw herself into her arms and burst into tears.

"Daughter, my daughter!"

"Mother!"

"daughter!"

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, and everyone present shed tears and sighed.

Aunts in Shanghai welcome the Spring Festival with their arms, feeling the same and crying like rain.

Tang Qing lamented that good things come to good people, and that the mother and daughter who had been separated for more than 20 years could be reunited. But she was still a little worried, worried about whether Bao Wendao could accept her, and whether she could accept Bao Wenwen?

(End of chapter)


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