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Chapter 211 How To Call It

Chen Jianghe told Jiang Choumian about this matter.

After hearing this, Jiang Choumian said happily: "That's great, maybe you have really found your way home. I can understand your mood now, how about I go with you?"

"No, you can work in the company, I can go by myself." Chen Jianghe said.

If Jiang Choumian saw him, a grown man, crying, wouldn't he be laughed at for a while?

This is unacceptable to Chen Jianghe.

Jiang Chou Mian nodded, "That's right, this is the time for your family to reunite. I won't interfere. You should be careful on the road."

"Yeah." Chen Jianghe nodded.

"I will take you to see them after I have stabilized them."

A blush appeared on Jiang Chou Mian's face.

This is a commitment!

Chen Jianghe left Luoshui Pharmaceutical and drove to Dean Huang's home.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of an old community. This was Dean Huang's home.

Chen Jianghe came here a few days ago. Dean Huang was not at home at that time. It was said that he was taken by his children to the East China Sea to spend his old age.

Standing at the gate of the community, Chen Jianghe was a little hesitant and didn't dare to move.

Because he hasn't figured out a question yet. If his parents have been looking for him all these years, why did they abandon him when he was a child? As far as Chen Jianghe knew, Chen Jianghe was abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage by a couple. This incident made him

Chen Jianghe had a grudge in his heart.

After a long time.

Chen Jianghe exhaled, shook his head and muttered to himself: "No matter what, I have to meet him once. To clarify what happened back then is to give myself an explanation."

He no longer hesitated and strode to Dean Huang's home.

Dean Huang's door opened. Chen Jianghe took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while.

The energetic Dean Huang walked out of his home. He was clearly an old man in his seventies, but he looked like he was only in his early sixties.

"Jiang He, you're here, come in quickly." Dean Huang said with a smile.

Chen Jianghe started to speak but stopped.

Dean Huang seemed to know what the boy was thinking. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come in and talk. They are waiting for you in the living room."

"Okay, thank you, Dean." Chen Jianghe nodded and walked into the living room with Dean Huang.

Just came to the living room.

A middle-aged couple dressed in ordinary clothes immediately stood up from their chairs. They looked at Chen Jianghe, obviously a little nervous, and they didn't know where to put their hands.

Chen Jianghe is like a fish in the throat.

The words 'Mom and Dad' can never be uttered.

After all, the middle-aged woman couldn't hold it back. She walked up to Chen Jianghe and looked at him, her eyes wet with tears.

She took Chen Jianghe's hand and said, "My child, I finally see you."

"Woooooooo..."

"We're sorry for you."

Chen Jianghe felt very sad and his mind was in a mess, unable to turn around.

Dean Huang saw this and said, "You three as a family have a good chat. I'll go outside to smoke a few cigarettes. When it's done, let Jiang He talk to me."

There were only three people left in the living room.

The middle-aged man always hesitates to speak, not knowing what to say.

Seeing his wife crying non-stop, he walked over and said, "Let the child sit down first, so as not to hurt the child."

"I, I'm fine." Chen Jianghe said.

The middle-aged man also wanted to pass a cigarette to Chen Jianghe, but after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate, so he gave up.

Chen Jianghe took a deep breath and said to the two of them, "You should sit down first and then talk."

"Hey, okay!"

The two sat across from Chen Jianghe.

Chen Jianghe took a look at the appearance of the two of them and realized that he was not very similar to them.

Then he hesitated and said: "How should I call you? Mom and dad, or uncle and aunt?"

The couple looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Finally, the middle-aged man said: "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Chen Shengwen, and my wife's name is Zhao Shufen."

"You can call us mom and dad, and uncle and aunt are fine too."

Chen Jianghe was surprised and didn't understand what these words meant, so he asked again: "Then, am I your son?"

"Yes and no." Chen Shengwen nodded first, then shook his head.

Chen Jianghe became even more confused, and then he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Can you two stop entertaining me? If you two are not my parents, why did you come to me?"

"Is it just to make me happy?"

When Zhao Shufen heard Chen Jianghe's somewhat dissatisfied tone, she quickly waved her hands and explained: "My child, don't misunderstand me, I'd better tell you the truth. We treat you as our son, but you are not our biological son. Chen Shengwen and I can't

Fertility.”

"So you are my adoptive parents, and then you abandoned me?" Chen Jianghe thought it was a bit ridiculous when he thought about this guess.

Another joy in vain.

He had no patience anymore, and Zhao Shufen choked again and said: "I know you are a little dissatisfied with us, but please listen to our explanation, okay?"

"You go ahead and I'll listen." Chen Jianghe took another breath.

"It's like this. We found you as an infant in the grass by a river. There was a piece of paper on you at that time. There was only one word on it - 'Chen'. We would just check whether it was

I was infertile, so I took you home." Zhao Shufen told Chen Jianghe what happened that year, and Chen Jianghe was also shocked after hearing this.

If this is really the case, no wonder the two of them.

"Then later..."

Chen Jianghe hesitated to speak, wanting to ask why they abandoned him again.

Zhao Shufen said with red eyes: "We have always raised you as a son. When you were three years old, our husband and wife ran into some troubles and were no longer able to raise you, so we put you in an orphanage. A few years ago,

We keep looking for you, and we also want to get you back."

"What happened to you?" Chen Jianghe asked.

Just as Zhao Shufen was about to speak, Chen Shengwen said in a deep voice: "It's some troublesome things. You don't need to know what they are."

Chen Jianghe fell silent.

Along the way, he always thought that the people looking for him were his biological parents. Who knew they were his adoptive parents?

There will be some gaps in my mind.

Chen Shengwen sighed: "My child, it doesn't matter what you think of us. After all, we did abandon you in the first place. Even if you hate us, it's okay. We don't pray that you can forgive us. We just want to know how you are doing now."

"

Chen Jianghe's nose felt sore.

At this moment, he was not the Zhulong that everyone feared, but just a wandering wanderer.

He wants to go home.

But where is the direction of home?

Zhao Shufen and Chen Shengwen looked at each other, then Zhao Shufen took out a bank card, handed it to Chen Jianghe and said, "Son, take this bank card. There is some money in the card. This is what we leave for you."

.As long as you live well, we will feel at ease."

"Here... take this card. I'm living a good life now. I don't have to worry about food and clothing." Of course Chen Jianghe would not accept their bank cards.

Chen Shengwen said: "My child, just accept it."

"This is the savings we have saved over half our lives. It can just be enough to buy you a house and marry you, but we don't have any use for it anyway."


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