Return To 1977 Chapter 1020: Recognition of relatives


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Hong Yanzheng was actually very reluctant to confess to his family the stupid thing he had done.

But the relationship between this matter is really important.

If he conceals it, it is very likely that his parents will regret it for the rest of their lives due to his fault.

Hong Yanzheng doesn’t want to live with self-blame and guilt for the rest of his life.

So telling the truth and finding ways to make up for it is the only option.

After his father returned home, he could only hold back his shame and very slowly told his parents what had just happened.

Sure enough, the consequences were as serious as he imagined.

After hearing his words, not only the expressions of the whole family froze.

Hong Lucheng swayed and fell onto the chair.

As expected of a father and son, the old man behaved similarly to Hong Yanzheng just now, mumbling.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Suddenly the house was in chaos.

Wang Yunlin quickly fanned her wife and rubbed her chest.

Xu Manli was also busy pouring tea and water.

The two children, Hong Jun and Hong Yi, were not afraid of being messed up and kept shouting, "Grandpa, Grandpa."

Everyone is afraid that the old man will be anxious.

Hong Yanzheng was even more embarrassed and lowered his head as low as possible.

He didn't dare to look up anymore. He had no face to face any of his family members, and he couldn't cope with the chaos in front of him...

Finally, the situation was not bad. The old man drank water, finally calmed down, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still a man in the Hong family, who has spent his whole life to solve the family's difficulties and clean up the mess.

When Hong Yanwu returned home and understood the whole story, he immediately became the backbone of the family

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everyone, don't be anxious. Dad, don't get too angry, and brother, don't blame yourself too much. Because in my opinion, the situation is not that serious."

"What!"

Hong Yan stood up fiercely, with hope in his eyes, and looked eagerly at his younger brother.

Hong Lucheng also asked, "Lao San, do you really think so?"

Hong Yanwu said in a low voice in an orderly manner, "My cousin said on the phone that he wanted to see us. Since he knows our phone number, even if he hangs up, he will not be able to find the address. ”

"Besides, just because the phone didn't come back today doesn't mean it won't come tomorrow. Maybe there's something wrong with the line at the other end? Maybe someone has an emergency? It's all possible."

"The purpose of my reading this phone call is to confirm whether we are the relatives he is looking for. Now that you have talked to each other, there is still more to this matter."

"To put it bluntly, there is always Li Fu looking after the old house. This cousin grew up there, so he can't find a home, right?"

This makes sense. Hong Lucheng and Hong Yan argued with each other and felt much more at ease. They both felt that Cha Cai was indeed a bit overly worried.

And Hong Yanwu has more to say later.

"...And from what I heard from this cousin, he is either already in the capital, or he will arrive soon. In this case, we can also take the initiative to find him."

"Don't forget, he can't live in ordinary places. He can only find hotels with foreign-related qualifications. How many such places are there in the capital? After all, he grew up in the capital and won't go north. This Don’t you have a target? I’ve seen the most, namely the Jingcheng Hotel, Jianguo Hotel, Jinglun Hotel, Xinqiao Hotel, and Qianmen Hotel. At worst, we can add the Great Wall Hotel. Let’s take the initiative to find out. It’s also a way.”

"If you are still worried, we can publish missing persons notices on TV stations and newspapers at the same time. It only costs a few dollars. I dare say that as long as the person is in the capital, he can see it. Isn’t it all together?”

"All in all, no matter who we find or who he is, I think it's just a matter of time. Don't make a fuss out of a molehill and mess up the situation."

Don’t say it, it’s reasonable and effective. These words really appease everyone.

The old man nodded happily.

"You are still thinking clearly. We are all concerned about chaos. That matter should not be delayed, let's do it like this. I will leave this matter to you."

Hong Yanzheng strives to make up for his mistakes.

"Third brother, I'm going to take a few days off tomorrow. Do you think I can help you with anything? Just ask me."

In this way, the Hong family finally set the implementation policy and started to implement it the next day.

To be honest, Hong Yanwu's idea is indeed correct.

Although it was a bit troublesome to check the hotel's affairs, Shui Lan seemed a little uninterested in helping.

But it had only been three days since the missing person advertisements on TV stations and newspapers were put out. As he expected, Hong Yankang actually took the initiative to find the Hong family's door.

June 16, 1985, was a weekend with two Saturdays. It was indeed a good day.

In the evening, the Hong family had just had dinner together and were clearing away the dishes when neighbor Lao Su opened the door and came in with someone.

Lao Su said, "Old Hong, Lao Hong, someone is looking for you."

After following him, he turned back and said to the person behind him.

"The people you are looking for live here. Yes, they are the Hong family who originally opened 'Yanmei Building'."

That's it, the Hong family hasn't seen it clearly yet.

The man behind Lao Su jumped out and knelt down with a "plop" at the Hong family couple.

Then he burst into tears and shouted.

"Second uncle, second aunt, I am Yankang..."

Both Hong family members were trembling all over, sitting there in a daze, staring at the person in front of them in a daze.

They knew in their hearts that the person in front of them was probably the nephew they had been thinking about day and night and waiting for for several days.

What they didn't expect was that this person's accent and image were very different from what they imagined.

His tongue can no longer be straightened, and his Jingcheng dialect is choked.

Although I have lived in Hong Kong for a long time, this is inevitable, but the appearance has also changed greatly.

In their memories, their nephew was still the slender, plump and handsome young man.

But now this man is in his forties.

The face is fair, the figure is chubby, and he wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He almost doesn’t look like he used to.

In addition, the clothes are awkward. Why are you wearing a blue "people's costume" on such a hot day?

The collar is all tied up, so it really looks nondescript.

Fortunately, the pair of beautiful and lively eyes behind the eyes still have the familiar kindness of the past, without arrogance or arrogance, nor pettyness and uneasiness.

And if you look carefully, you can see that she looks a bit like his mother...

In this way, Hong Lucheng and Wang Yunlin dared to recognize each other.

"You...are you Yankang?"

"Are you really Yankang?"

In their heartbeats, the name they had not heard for many years popped out of their mouths.

But at the same time, a kind of painful depression also surged into my heart.

Thirty years, thirty years, this is almost half a person's life.

Both the old couple had hot tears rolling around in their eyes several times, and they were soon fascinated by it.

There seems to be something blocked in my heart, and it is difficult to say even a single sentence.

It was Hong Yanzheng who broke the deadlock at the scene.

His words "Mom, Dad, please get up quickly" reminded the old couple, and they hurriedly asked Luo to get Hong Yankang up.

At this time, it was Hong Yanzheng's turn to recognize Hong Yankang.

They are brothers who have lived together in the old house since childhood.

Although they are still separated by half a layer of blood, they are four or five years apart in age.

But back then, they were the only two children in the Hong family, and they were no worse than full brothers.

They all remember climbing trees to pick persimmons together, catching small goldfish in the river together, reading and reciting Tang poetry together, sneaking into "Yanmei Zhai" to steal freshly baked "Saqima" to eat, and even imitating adults in serving wine. Those past events of breaking up with each other.

So the two men hugged each other tightly, and the two men couldn't help but shed tears again.

Xu Manli and her children also gathered around at this time.

Hong Yanzheng quickly introduced to his cousins ​​that this was his wife, and that was his eldest son, second son...

For some reason, the tears couldn't be stopped, and they were streaming down the brothers' faces.

As a result, the whole family started crying again.

At this scene, even Lao Su, who was watching, felt a sore nose.

To be honest, he actually wanted to persuade, "It's a good thing for relatives to meet. Shouldn't we be happy?"

But he also knows that when a family reunites, they least want outsiders to disturb them.

Without a word, he quietly walked out of the Hong family's door knowingly.

Then I thought again, it would be better to go to the West Courtyard for the Hong family to see if Hong Yanwu is back.

Even if Shui Qing was alone, he still knew she would be there.

At this moment, it was time for the screening of "Four Generations Under One Roof".

Not only in the east courtyard, but also in every house on the street, the TVs at home were blaring like alarm clocks.

On time, everyone sang the song "Reorganizing the River and Mountains for Future Generations" by Luo Yusheng.

"The light and shadow of a thousand-mile sword, hatred burns the nine cities, no one returns home on a full moon night, there is no peace in the land of flowers..."

This distant Beijing-style drum and its sad and silent singing suddenly added a heavy weight to the Hong family’s cries.

Old Su sighed emotionally at the sight, shook his head, and then turned towards the west courtyard.

Cry! Just cry! This is the best way to vent the pain of separation for so many years...


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