Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 413
Wu Jin followed the villagers to the house of Village Chief Wu.

The village head's wife, Mrs. Wu, was feeding the pigs. When she saw Wu Jin, the basin in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tears flowed out in a flash.

"Son...my son..." Mrs. Wu rushed up like crazy, crying loudly while hugging Wu Jin.

Needless to say, she recognized Wu Jin as one of her twin sons at a glance.

Mother and child are connected, that kind of telepathy cannot be explained by science.

Wu Jin didn't feel it at first, but when the woman in front of him hugged him, tears flowed uncontrollably.

He stretched out his hand, pursed his lips, and finally wiped away the tears on Mrs. Wu's face with his hand.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm back."

"Wow!"

It was fine if he didn't persuade her, but after such persuasion, Mrs. Wu cried even more sadly, almost crying her eyes out.

Wu Jin was dumbfounded, and he looked at Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu was also very sad there, how could he care about him?

The surrounding villagers even wiped away their tears.

The scene was so touching.

Village head Wu hurried back home, and when he saw Wu Jin, tears also flowed out.

This kid looks exactly the same as when he was young, needless to say, he must be his son.

After all, he is a man, no matter how excited he is, he knows how to restrain himself.

With trembling lips, he said, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Wu Jin also looked at Village Chief Wu.

The father and son looked at each other without saying a word.

When calling Wu Village Chief, Wu Jin was not so natural.

Because Mr. Wu has never married a wife, Wu Jin can blurt out and call Mrs. Wu "mother".

But Wu Jin has called Mr. Wu's father for more than 30 years, and if he calls another person's father, he will not be able to call him father.

It was Mr. Wu who understood what he was thinking, and said to him, "Call me dad from now on. If you call your own dad, you can call him dad."

Wu Jin glanced at Mr. Wu gratefully.

Only then did he call Village Chief Wu without a burden in his heart: "Father!"

Village head Wu responded loudly, looking at his son who had been separated for more than 30 years, his eyes were clouded with tears.

"Come in, come in and sit down."

Village head Wu hurriedly let Mr. Wu into the house.

Mr. Wu looked at the house. The few simple furniture inside were all made of wood by himself. The house is also an ordinary adobe house, very simple.

He couldn't help looking at Wu Jin.

Wu Jin didn't suffer much from following him, and even as his status rose, Wu Jin's food and use were more refined than ordinary people.

Even in the army, the treatment of the army is very good.

He was a little worried that Wu Jin would dislike the poverty of his parents.

But what made him gratified was that Wu Jin didn't care about the situation at home at all, but just knelt down in front of Village Chief Wu and Mrs. Wu with a plop.

Tears streamed down his face: "Father, mother, the child is not filial!"

"Get up, get up."

Mrs. Wu hugged Wu Jin distressedly, and cried sadly again: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it's all my fault, it's because I didn't like you, son, you have suffered all these years."

Wu Jin shook his head and said, "My dad adopted me. I haven't suffered all these years. On the contrary, I live better than others."

Village head Wu glared at his mother-in-law.

I really can't speak, isn't this offending people?
Mrs. Wu also knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly said to Mrs. Wu: "Benefactor, I'm just impatient and can't speak. Don't be as knowledgeable as me. I'll kowtow to apologize."

(End of this chapter)