The two looked at each other silently for a long time. Lan Xue looked at Wang Tie, then Wei Mingyan, and gently pulled his sleeve.

There were many people in the ward and it was also noisy, but because of this environment, Wang Tie's nervousness eased a little. The numbness had passed and the pain gradually became infected. He endured the pain and squeezed out a cramped smile, "Sit down."

Wei Mingyan sat on the chair beside the bed, and he had never seen his expression. Lan Xue sat behind him and saw clearly the lover's nervously clenched hands.

Wang Tie kept looking at the young man in front of him. He looked very beautiful, very similar to his father in memory. He was both gentle and gentle, like an intellectual.

He was very enthusiastic and carried himself out of the car. He was also very good. He was serious and careful when he had the surgery, and was very dedicated. It can be seen that he grew up very well.

"I always thought... you don't want me." Wei Mingyan's voice was awkward, and he fell into Wang Tie's ears in the noisy ward.

"No." No." No, no matter how hard I tried to hold back my tears, I still couldn't hold back my tears in front of the child I had been looking for for so many years.

He red eyes and said, "You were stolen by human traffickers, we don't want you..."

Wei Mingyan lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face, but his voice became hoarse, "Did you... have been looking for me?"

“I’ve been looking for…”

After hearing his words, the doctor who had just lowered his head raised his head. Wang Tie then realized that his eyes were red, and he did not shed tears, but just looked at him stubbornly.

"I'm not afraid, can't I find it?"

The two of them were like asking questions and answering questions. Wei Mingyan asked and Wang Tie answered.

"When you lost it, you were only five years old and you were clingy. If you didn't look for it, you were afraid that you would suffer in places we couldn't see."

Wang Tie was timid about this son who had been separated for twenty years. He had thought about many scenes of father and son recognizing each other and how to make up for his children. But when he looked clean and shiny and had become an excellent adult, he didn't dare to recognize him.

For twenty years, they have not been together, and have no feelings about joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. He has not shared his children's lives. How dare he stand up and think of his father after he has become an adult.

After hearing the man's words, Wei Mingyan pursed his lips and whispered, "I didn't suffer much. They treated me well and did not hide it from me. They were adopted."

"That's good, that's good..."

Wang Tie smiled, burst into tears, murmured, "It's good, it's good..."

He was always worried about whether the child would suffer and whether he would suffer.

When looking for children, he found one wrong thing after another.

Those children were skinny and had wounds from being beaten. These were all the treatments of children who wanted to escape.

Human traffickers are simply inferior to beasts. They control younger children and feed them sleeping pills. When the children fall asleep, they will naturally not cry and will not attract others' suspicion.

Older children understand things, but those who are timid will only dare to shrink back. Those who are bold and want to resist will be beaten up strongly.

These people seemed to have no conscience. They were all born to their parents and would have children in the future, but they tried all their skills to these young children. Once, he heard that a boy was saved, but he was burned with scars on the back of his neck, and there was no sign of moles.

Wang Tie hurried over, but saw a child who was dying, wounded all over his body, almost as thin as a pork rib.

This child has already remembered things, is smart, but he will not hide his intelligence in front of human traffickers. Those people know that he remembers them, and of course they will not let him go.

The child became a chicken that killed the chicken to scare the monkey. Beating was just a trivial matter. He burned the cigarette butts. When he was holding the water, he was splashed with boiling water and forced him to kneel down and eat the soil on the ground.

They are no longer humans, but beasts in human skin.

If you have no ability and no courage to hurt adults of the same age, you will instead attack children who have no ability to resist.

Looking at the dying child on the hospital bed, Wang Tie begged through the glass window.

He couldn't tell whether it was his child or whether it was his child.

He really wanted to find his own child, but if the child who had suffered the greatest suffering in the world was his son, Wang Tie didn't even know if he could bear it.

It turned out, it wasn't his child.

Wang Tie felt heavy in his heart, and he couldn't help but wonder, would his child be suffering like this...

The child was really smart. He handed over what he had written down to the police. The trafficker's nest was destroyed and the children inside were rescued one by one.

They were frightened and held by the police. They knew they were safe and dared to cry.

Not many policemen present had married. They held the children with their inexperienced children and patted them gently on their backs.

Even though it may be uncomfortable to be hugged, subconsciously, the children knew that this was someone who was good to them. They sagged their mouths and grabbed the police sleeve and cried loudly.

When Wang Tie arrived, the child was crying in a grievance. The parents of the child who were notified were ecstatic. They took the child and cried and laughed, and kept thanking the police.

Wang Tie was not here. He looked at the two couples in panic inquiry from afar. After getting the answer, he suddenly burst out with a huge sadness in his eyes and knew what they had obtained.

Human traffickers will not care much about their children. It is better for older people to be younger, but if they are a little careless, they will get sick. When the children are sick, they will only give them to their doctors. If they are not treated well, they will not be cured.

The child will naturally be gone.

They would rather watch their children die than take the risk of taking them to the hospital. Even if the children's parents are willing to give up all their belongings for their health, in their eyes, this is just a goods.

Wang Tie is not the only father who is looking for his own children. Over the past twenty years, he has seen and heard a lot.

The more I look for it, the colder I feel.

Every time he had any news, he rushed over and knew it was not, and he couldn't close his eyes that night.

He would rather reduce his life than exchange his life for his children's safety.

Even if you can't find it, even if you never meet each other for a lifetime, as long as you are safe, safe...

And now, his child is back.

He has no hardship, has a pair of parents who regard him as his biological parents, and is well educated. He is an excellent doctor with a bright future.

Wei Mingyan sat beside his bed and whispered about his childhood.

He has excellent grades and loves his parents. He is the child with the most books in the class. He also uses pocket money to buy papers for himself. The teacher said that his classmates are envious of him.

From childhood to adulthood, the parents of other children did not support their interests and hobbies very much, but their parents were very supportive. They bought whatever books they wanted, and even made a room for him to make a study.

Listening to Wei Mingyan's description of his life, Wang Tie smiled satisfied despite his body's pain.

In the end, he seemed to be able to say only this sentence, "It's pretty good..."

His children did not suffer.

Happiness, peace and joy.

very nice.

***

It was almost eleven o'clock, and Wang Yulin finally drove the car to the hospital.

He was a little surprised why he had to meet here. Didn’t he say that his brother worked as a doctor in City A?

Wan Youlan put down her phone and showed a little nervousness on her face.

"I will come down and pick us up."

Wang Yulin parked the car, "Aunt, don't be so nervous, I have my uncle."

He is still not optimistic about this childhood playmate for adults after twenty years of leaving his parents.

Although blood is thicker than water, after so many years of separation, the time that has passed cannot be made up for.

But seeing Aunt Wan's happy hand, he swallowed the words back.

Forget it, anyway, with him watching, there is no way to go wrong.

The two of them had just gone to the hall for a while, two young men came down the stairs.

The man is gentle and handsome, with a cold temperament, and the girl is beautiful and cute, and she looks very dependent on the man's shoulder.

Wang Yulin felt his eyes lit up when he saw it. The two of them were so beautiful. Just standing in the hall, the hall, which was originally a little dark, seemed to be much brighter.

It's really rare that they are so poor that they can still grow such beautiful characters...

Just as they were thinking, they saw the two of them coming over.

Wan Youlan seemed to notice it, staring at the handsome young man in front of her who was slender and one head taller than her, with his trembling lips unable to speak.

"We'll pick you up."

Wei Mingyan looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him with an excited expression, and clenched her hands tightly, but she still didn't shout "Mom". After Lan Xue felt it, she gently pinched his palm to express encouragement.

The beautiful girl raised her smile and said to the human in front of her, "Auntie, let's go up first."

Because it was late at night, they went to the hospital's office and the three of them sat down, with a little restrained face.

However, Wan Youlan took out the bag she had always carried with her, her hands were shaking nervously, and took out a square sweater folded from it.

"It's early autumn soon. I've knitted a thin sweater for you. Look, does it fit..."

She didn't know what she was talking about, she could only hold her sweater's hand and shook violently.

Wang Yulin was a little speechless. Although he was a mother and son, he met for the first time. Is it really good to just give him a sweater without asking what happened over the years?

Wei Mingyan looked at Wan Youlan's hands, dry and thin, with blue veins shrunk, and his palms were covered with calluses. This was a hand that only had been found after a long period of hard work.

The sweater in her hand was light yellow and looked very soft. It was knitted by Wan Youlan stitches and threads.

This mother, who was obviously less than fifty years old, looked a little old, was full of hope and timidity.

She loved her child, but she didn't know how to get along with him after so long separation.

Thinking about it, when I was thinking about it, I made him a piece of clothing, hoping to find it back and give it to him.
To be continued...