Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1581 Mother and Son Reunion 2

Chapter 1581: Chapter 1581 Mother and Son Reunion 2

Everyone understands a mother’s longing for her son. After leaving the ward, Lu Jiang and his group went to Feng Qingxue’s office.

Rong Yuan’s rank is not low, and Hu Lan’s father passed away just a few years ago. Their family has a house in the Capital, equipped with a phone primarily to make it easier to find their son.

Following the phone number given by Rong Yuan, after dialing, Feng Qingxue spoke into the receiver, "Please connect me to Hu Lan."

She was a female comrade, making it easier to speak with Hu Lan.

After a brief moment, a slightly weak voice from the other end sounded, "This is Hu Lan, may I ask who this comrade is?"

Feng Qingxue immediately replied with a smile, "Hello Hu Lan, I am Feng Qingxue, Rong Yuan’s attending physician."

"Is Rong Yuan hurt again? Is it severe? I haven’t heard anything. This child, I always told him, even if he’s in the military, he should be careful, don’t let himself get injured repeatedly." Hu Lan was very worried, "I’ll go see him tomorrow. He is my only son now, and since I can’t find his brother, I hope nothing happens to him."

Feng Qingxue felt awkward about directly saying that Rong Yuan was seriously injured, so she shifted the topic, "Rong Yuan is recovering, don’t worry. The reason for calling today is mainly to tell you some good news."

"For me, nothing is good news except finding my son."

Thinking of her son who has been missing for over twenty years, Hu Lan wiped the corners of her eyes, her voice carrying a hint of choking.

"It’s precisely this good news, Hu Lan."

On hearing these words suddenly, Hu Lan stood up abruptly, almost pulling the phone line, trembling as she spoke, "Comrade, what did you say? What did you say? Did I hear it wrong?" She almost couldn’t believe her ears.

"You heard it correctly, your little son is with us. He took off his shoes, and Rong Yuan verified the three black moles on the soles of his feet."

Hu Lan covered her mouth and cried, as if letting out the accumulated longing and sorrow of over twenty years.

Feng Qingxue listened to her crying quietly, knowing that these were tears of joy.

At this time, no matter how long the phone conversation lasted, it wouldn’t cost more, so many people would often chatter on the phone.

"Found him, found him, thank heavens, he’s safe!" Hu Lan’s voice was heavy with nasal tone, "You know, Qingxue, during the time I couldn’t find him, I was uneasy, staying up countless nights, scared to hear news of him, afraid it would be bad news because the country was in chaos when he went missing, his chances of survival were very slim."

"I understand, I understand, Jiaoyang is right beside me," Feng Qingxue said softly, "The child’s name is Jiaoyang, Li Jiaoyang. You should say a few words to him. Even if you can’t meet immediately, it’s good to say something."

Hu Lan held the receiver tightly, "Okay, okay, okay!"

She was especially nervous because she had been separated from her child for too long. She hadn’t had the chance to raise him, yet this tension instantly dissolved when she heard him call "Mom" from the other end of the phone.

Li Jiaoyang said softly, "Mom, my name is Li Jiaoyang. I have been well from childhood till now, and I hope you take care of your health."

Hu Lan cried out emotionally again, "Oh, my child, my child!"

"Don’t cry, don’t cry and hurt yourself. I’ll come to the Capital tomorrow to see you. I hope to see you in good spirits."

"Oh, good, good!"