The best perspective expert

Chapter 124

Han Zhenyang has pictured his mother in his heart countless times, but it was not until his last trip to the capital that he had a rough template.

At this moment, when he saw the face he had seen countless times in his dreams again, he had prepared so many words in his heart, but they were instantly thrown behind him, and he opened his mouth tremblingly, and softly called out "Mom!" ".

"Zhenyang..."

The mother and son burst into tears in an instant, hugging each other and crying, thousands of words can't compare to such a hug, the fetters hidden in the blood can't be erased no matter how long it takes, no matter how far the distance is.

He Qianjun had already quietly retreated out, leaving the room to the mother and son.

The mother and son cried bitterly, but they were speechless.

Looking at his mother's sad and happy face, Han Zhenyang also had mixed feelings in his heart. When he was in Yuquan Mountain, he felt it, but he was afraid of disappointment, so he didn't pursue it deeply, but he didn't expect it to be true.

That's right, his mother was the "Aunt Yu" whom he met once at Wang Xiaoyao's house in Yuquan Mountain, that is, He Qianjun's aunt He Yurong, but they were strangers who met for the first time at that time, and neither of them knew each other. ,It's now.

It's just that the current atmosphere is somewhat awkward. Neither Han Zhenyang nor his mother knew what to say. Fortunately, He Qianjun appeared in time and said with a smile, "Auntie, didn't you scare Xiao Han?"

He Yurong wiped away tears, forced a smile and said: "How is it possible..."

Han Zhenyang also laughed, "Brother Qianjun, you have kept it from me for so long, it's really wrong."

"Hey brother, can I be careless about such an important matter? How embarrassing it would be if I admit the wrong person?"

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong," He Yurong murmured.

He Qianjun quickly surrendered, "I really won't admit my mistake," he explained to Han Zhenyang, "You don't know, I guessed it the moment I saw you, because your eyes are so similar to your mother, almost Exactly the same."

"No wonder you helped me out at the time," Han Zhenyang said with emotion, "At that time, I also thought you were very kind, but I didn't know what the problem was. , hold your thighs tightly, how can there be so many troubles, with such a good cousin, who dares to provoke me?"

"Who is bothering you?" He Yurong immediately grabbed Han Zhenyang's palm when he heard this, and asked nervously.

Han Zhenyang coughed, "Just kidding, hehe, your son punched Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked Beihai Kindergarten, who dares to trouble him, don't you think he is cousin?" At this point, he pointed to He Qianjun with his eyes.

He Qianjun understood, and smiled and said: "Auntie, don't worry, my cousin is much more capable than me, making trouble for him is almost like courting death, besides, there is still me as an older brother, I Can you watch your brother being bullied?"

He Yurong was relieved now, and still held Han Zhenyang's hand tightly, "If there is any trouble, just tell me, although I have no skills, your grandfather's words are still useful."

grandpa...

Han Zhenyang felt that the word was too far away from him, so far away that he didn't feel anything at all.If in his heart, mother is still sacred, then words like grandma and grandpa are really just words. Even if he has a mother now, he doesn't feel anything when he hears the word grandpa.

I just vaguely remember seeing the name of my grandfather on the Internet. It is said that he is very good. He has participated in all the wars after liberation. He has been active as a scout at the forefront of the front line. The investigation team, the old man is one of them.

The old man participated in all the subsequent battles, large and small, from an ordinary scout to his current status. It is said that the first special force in the country was also established under his guidance.However, the name of the old man rarely appeared in the eyes of the public. According to some rumors on the Internet, it should be that the old man transferred to the secret front in the early 90s and was responsible for national security work.

The old man is eighty-three this year, and he has retired for almost ten years, but his merits and qualifications are there. The whole army does not know how many former students and officials, and his influence is still huge. If he wants to cover a mere Han Zhenyang, it is not a big deal at all. Son.

However, Han Zhenyang didn't have a particularly deep feeling about it. He just listened to the story. He didn't feel that such a grandpa would be so awesome. Instead, he was a little depressed because he didn't know what attitude he should take to face that legendary man. old man.

As for his two uncles, he didn't even feel it. Although he could often see his uncle on TV and the Internet, it was mostly a formulaic face, and he couldn't regard him as his uncle at all.

Han Zhenyang even wondered if he would be able to call out such words as grandpa and uncle when he saw the big family. After all, that family almost lived in legends and was too far away from ordinary people.

During the subsequent greetings, Han Zhenyang had a thorough understanding of the whole family on his mother's side. The first generation was his grandfather He Dingyun and his grandmother Su Mei, both of whom were still alive, but in poor health; the second generation consisted of two uncles One is He Yuhong, a minister-level official, the other is He Yuwei, the political commissar of a division-level colonel, and his mother, He Yurong; in terms of the third generation, He Qianjun is the second child, and he has an older brother, He Qianshan, the head of the house. As the top leader in a certain city, the two of them are the sons of his uncle, and He Qianting is the daughter of his second uncle, the only daughter.

In other words, Han Zhenyang and Han Xiaoyue, brothers and sisters, turned out to be the other two members of the third generation of the He family besides He Qianjun, He Qianshan and He Qianting. When the news got out, many people's jaws would be shocked.

Of course, their brothers and sisters haven't recognized their ancestors yet, and after all, they are grandchildren, so they may not be very popular.

Besides, from his mother's words and deeds, he could tell that his parents had a secret relationship back then, and his father's identity might be unusual, otherwise his mother wouldn't have concealed it from him.

Han Zhenyang asked twice just now, but her mother vaguely answered the question.

But this made him even more confused, but it was not easy to force him to ask. He just pretended that he had never asked this question, and still regarded his father as an ordinary English teacher with a little bourgeois sentiment.

The mother and son were reunited, and they chatted until late at night. Han Zhenyang led them back to his villa to live in, just like ordinary people, except that he had some insomnia at night.

The next morning, after breakfast, he took them to the West Coast Hotel. His mother also wanted to see his craftsmanship.

Arriving at the hotel at nine o'clock, Qiao Shengnan arrived early and was greeting all the guests, but Han Zhenyang keenly noticed a faint slap mark on her left cheek, although it was covered by makeup, how could it escape Han Zhenyang? Eye?
While no one was paying attention, he grabbed Qiao Shengnan, dragged her to the corner and asked in a low voice, "Who hit you?"

(End of this chapter)