The reason Zhou Zekai came this time was to recognize relatives, so seeing the excited look of the old Mrs. Zhao in front of him, he was a little bit sure, and said.
"I wore this jade pendant when my adoptive father picked me up. He said that when I grow up, I can take this jade pendant to find my relatives. But after my adoptive father passed away, I met a good brother. So I gave him the part of the phoenix, and now I have finally come to Jingzhong to look for relatives, and I heard about the Zhao family, I wonder if the old lady can talk about the events of the year in detail?"
The appearance of this child who looks very similar to his son in front of him made Mrs. Zhao feel like he was resurrected with his son. He was so polite. Listening to what he said carefully, he felt that what happened three years ago seems to have already happened. the result...
Could it be... Could it be that Zhao Kun took the place of the child in front of him
After making such a guess in my heart, Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhou Zekai with even more kind eyes. After all, it has been such a long time, and it is the first time for Mrs. Zhao to empathize with someone who looks so similar to her son. .
Zhao Jing, who was on the side, also looked at her grandmother when she heard Zhou Zekai's words. She just thought it was too strange. If what the child in front of her said was true, then... who was Zhao Kun
Thinking of Zhao Kun's behavior in the past three years, Zhao Jing felt very uncomfortable, and her eyes turned red when she thought about it.
"Son, you mean, this jade pendant was left by your biological parents? Before that, half of it was Feng Pei, and you gave it to someone else? Do you still remember who you gave it to?"
Although Mrs. Zhao already has some guesses in her heart, she still wants to know more news. If the child in front of her is really her great-grandson, how wonderful it would be. Looking at this great-grandson, Mrs. Zhao He thought of his son who died young again.
"It's a little brother named Hou Qi, because I was picked up by my adoptive father, who was a beggar, and managed to make ends meet with me. When I was eight years old, my adoptive father died of illness, and I almost couldn't survive in the city. , that is, I met Hou Qi, and I have become sworn brothers with Hou Qi so far, but when I was twelve years old, when I woke up, I found that Hou Qi had disappeared, but someone left me ten taels of silver. The news of Hou Qi..."
Zhou Zekai seriously answered the old lady's question. He could see that the old lady loved him, probably because of his appearance this time, the old lady liked him so much.
As soon as Mrs. Zhao heard this, she understood. I am afraid that when I sent someone to find my great-grandson, I found Hou Qi. At that time, Hou Qi pretended to be the child in front of me. I came to Beijing to look for relatives...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao's eyes turned red.
"Son, you, you have suffered for so many years..."
Stretching out his hand and holding Zhou Zekai's hand, Mrs. Zhao looked at the child in front of her who looked exactly like her son, and hurriedly told the nanny beside her.
"Cui Niang, go find a picture of the eldest young master and show it to the child."
The red-eyed nurse hurried out, Zhou Zekai didn't hold back, he was sure in his heart that he might be the child of this family.
"Son, you said that Hou Qi is now Zhao Kun, the young master of our Zhao family. Back then, I sent someone to look for you. I was afraid that I found him with the phoenix pendant, but I never thought that he would take it. Your identity. As soon as I saw you, I felt that you were carved out of the same shape as my poor son, your grandfather who died young, and you looked exactly like him... "
In the vast sea of people, how likely is it that one person looks like another
Mrs. Zhao's good-looking eyes fell on Zhou Zekai's face, and her heart was burning. She didn't care about the matter of her great-grandson being impersonated before, and just looked at Zhou Zekai in front of her.
Zhao Jing on the side was stunned. She didn't expect that the son she found back then was not her own son, and the child in front of her, who seemed to be a talented person, was her own child? Standing there, Zhao Jing didn't know what to do, her red eyes also fell on Zhou Zekai's face, she didn't know whether all this was true or not.
Soon, the nanny, that is, Cui Niang, came over with a photo, which was taken when Mrs. Zhao's son accompanied Mrs. Zhao into the palace in the early years. Everyone in the hall was silent.
"Good boy, look how much you look like your grandfather."
Wipe the photo lightly and show it to Zhou Zekai. Mrs. Zhao has never doubted Zhao Kun's identity before. After all, Zhao Kun has been wandering outside for so many years. Unexpectedly, this Zhao Kun was not from his own family at all.
It wasn't until she saw Zhou Zekai in front of her that Mrs. Zhao understood what it meant for a child from another generation to look alike, because the child in front of her was really carved out of the same mold as her own son.
Zhou Zekai's gaze also fell on the black and white photo. Although the photo is black and white, it is exceptionally clear. On it is a man in a long gown. My current face is very similar, it seems that the probability of passing through the generations is still very high.
At this moment, Zhao Jing suddenly spoke.
"I, can I see your left shoulder? My son has a red mole on his shoulder."
Looking at this child who looks very similar to his father with some anxiety, Zhao Jing actually calculated carefully that this year, he is only 31 years old, very young.
When I found Zhao Kun back then, I wanted to see his birthmark, but I didn’t expect that Zhao Kun’s shoulder was injured, and there was only a hideous scar left on it. Zhao Kun said that the red mole on it was lost by the scar. …
Mrs. Zhao's eyes were also brightened. In fact, when she found Zhao Kun, the only thing that could determine Zhao Kun's identity was not only the jade pendant, but also the birthmark remembered by her granddaughter, but unexpectedly, the birthmark disappeared. It turned out to be a hideous wound. I thought Zhao Kun had suffered a lot, so Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Jing loved Zhao Kun very much.
Zhou Zekai was also taken aback. He didn't expect Zhao Jing to remember this. Thinking of the red mole on his left shoulder, he nodded. Then he slowly opened his clothes and let the person in front of him look at his left shoulder. On her shoulder, there was a bright red mole. This conspicuous red mole made Zhao Jing's tears fall down.
Now, she is really sure that the person in front of her is her long-lost son...
This weak woman has also suffered a lot. Now, after discovering that the person she loved before was not her own son, but the person in front of her is her own son, Zhao Jing can only cry and let the people on the side Mrs. Zhao's eyes were red.
"Good boy~ good boy... It's fortunate that you found it today, otherwise your mother might never see you again. This is Zhao Jing, your biological mother and my granddaughter. You look like your grandfather. It's similar, but it's a pity that your grandparents passed away early, and I'm your grandma, child, how have you been here for so many years?"
Holding Zhou Zekai's hand, he was reluctant to let go, and now he was really sure that the person in front of him was a child of his own family. Mrs. Zhao saw that Zhou Zekai looked good in front of her, and remembered that this child bought her own house. Thinking about it, it really was fate due to.
"Grandmother Zeng, when I was twelve years old, I met a foreign godfather by chance, and went abroad with that foreign godfather, and returned after a short stay in England. I brought a lot of good things back from England. I searched for them all the way After doing some business, I came to this capital to take root, and I didn't suffer much... "
Now that the wish-maker's task is completed, Zhou Zekai was talking to Zeng's grandmother in front of him, while Cuiniang and Zhao Jing were listening quietly, and then asked various questions, which seemed very amicable, if it wasn't for these It would be best if all the women had tears in their eyes.
Surrounded by Zhou Zekai, he really couldn't cry with these people, he could only comfort these women gently, and after finally comforting them, he told them interesting stories about his business, but there was a commotion outside The sound turned out to be Zhao Kun's return!
Zhao Kun has been the young master for three years, because Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Jing thought that he had suffered too much, so they doted on him very much, which made him lawless. Only then did I know that I was going home, and when I heard that there were guests at home, I came directly to the lobby here.
It's just that he didn't expect to see Zhou Zekai sitting there, held by Zeng's grandmother at a glance.
Almost at a glance, Zhao Kun stopped there, because he had seen a photo of his grandfather, and the person in front of him clearly looked exactly like his grandfather...
In an instant, the events of that year came to mind, he looked at Zhou Zekai in disbelief, wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak, so he could only stand at the entrance of the hall in a daze, and everyone looked over .
There were tears in Han Jing's eyes, she really didn't expect that Zhao Kun was not her child...
Mrs. Zhao's expression was condensed, and there was some resentment in her heart, but she was also helpless towards Zhao Kun. Even if she knew that the other party was not a child of her family, after all, she had raised her for three years, so she naturally had feelings.
Zhou Zekai naturally also looked at Zhao Kun at the door. He has not changed from three years ago, but he has grown a lot taller and stronger, which made Zhou Zekai easily recognize the other party's identity—Hou Qi.
There was a unique silence in the hall, as if everyone was waiting for who would speak first, Mrs. Zhao was waiting for Zhao Kun to tell the truth, Zhao Jing was crying, and Zhou Zekai looked at Zhao Kun and spoke.
"I haven't seen you in three years, Hou Qi, how are you doing?"