Chapter 82 Good News: Chief Gu's Son Has Been Found (2/2)

She walked over and took Huo Qizheng's hand. "It's okay. Whether we find him or not, I will always be by your side. Huo Qizheng, you have a family, and I am your family."

Huo Qizheng looked up at her, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"Yes, having you is enough for me."

Gu Huaiming hurriedly followed Li Qinwuzi out the door, while Qin Shuman, her legs weak, could only wait at home.

Several close wives accompanied her, and everyone was happy that she had found her son who had been missing for so many years.

“Schumann, you are a blessed person. Look, your son is back. From now on, the family will live happily ever after and never be separated again.”

"Yes, I'm so happy for you. The problem that has troubled you for so many years has finally been solved."

"Isn't it a coincidence? It just so happens to be Old Gu's 59th birthday. It's like a birthday gift from heaven."

Not long after, the people who went with Gu Huaiming returned.

"Section Chief Qin is your son. He looks so much like Old Gu, they're practically identical."

Oh my, they're definitely a father and son.

Those who returned first informed Qin Shuman and several wives of the news, and they headed towards the door.

From afar, they could see a young man following Gu Huaiming, who looked exactly like Gu Huaiming when he was young.

It's hard not to believe that this is Gu Huaiming and Qin Shuman's child.

"Xiao Tian, ​​is that really you? You're finally back."

Qin Shuman cried uncontrollably, holding onto Xiao Tian's hand tightly.

Gu Huaiming was overjoyed. At first, he was worried that there might be a mistake, but he was stunned when he saw the child for the first time.

This is so similar!

"Come inside quickly, come inside quickly."

Qin Shuman took the man's hand and led him into the house.

The family reunited for the first time in many years, and they inevitably had a lot to talk about. The guests who originally planned to stay a little longer also tactfully left early.

Lin Han, holding Huo Qizheng's hand, also prepared to leave.

"Aunt Qin, I'll come see you again tomorrow. You two can have a good talk."

Qin Shuman, with tears still on her face, nodded to Lin Han.

"Hanhan, come to Auntie's house for dinner tomorrow. Auntie has a lot to tell you."

Lin Han nodded and took Huo Qizheng's leave.

As they walked out, they saw a woman about the same age as "Xiao Tian" following behind Li Qinwu, with a little boy of three or four years old beside her.

Lin Han guessed that it must be "Xiao Tian's" wife and child.

Now Qin Shuman has officially become a grandmother.

On the way back, she comforted Huo Qizheng.

"Honey, if the handwriting isn't from the same person, do you still want to keep looking for your parents?"

Huo Qizheng sighed, "Let's not look anymore."

After he turned eighteen, he had already let go of the obsession with who he really was.

Does it really matter who it was in the first place?

Who he is now is entirely up to him.

He is a soldier, Lin Han's husband, and will be the father of their child in the future.

As for whose son he is... that's no longer important.

Lin Han didn't say much; she understood that feeling.

Like her, in the technologically advanced 21st century, she registered her DNA information with the police station long ago, but more than 20 years have passed and she still cannot find her family.

Many times she thought that who her parents were didn't seem to matter that much anymore.

The important thing is who she is.