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Seeing everyone's shocked expression, Ha Ersen said with a serious expression: "This is my greatest secret, I have never told anyone, including Wang Yan. I never told her, I had originally planned to tell Wang Yan about it only when we are getting married. Today, since Zhang asked me, I think you are all my best friends in China, so I'll tell you. "You must want to know why this is happening. Tonight, on your Chinese reunion day, I am willing to share this story with you. Do you want to hear it?"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed.

"My love complex for China, my good impression of Chinese women, is from my Chinese mother. Of course, my coming to work in China is also my Chinese mother love complex." Ha Ersen took Wang Yan and slowly narrated: "I grew up in an orphanage, and ever since I could understand, I never felt love from a father to a mother. I don't know what kind of love it was, I only know that I'm an orphan, an orphan that no one wants to be loved by. Then a ferocious matron came to the orphanage, and she was particularly bad to me, always beating me up in the dark, not giving me enough food, not even giving me quilts in the winter, and then, when I had a cold, and was beaten up again, I ran out of the orphanage on a snowy night. That year, I was thirteen years old. "

Everyone was listening intently, while Wang Yan and Yayya's eyes were shining.

"Continue." Zywane stared at Ha Ersen's eyes.

"After I ran out, I curled up in a radiator outlet, shivering and hungry, but I would rather freeze to death than go back to the orphanage. I snuggled up against the wall, like a little girl selling matches in Andersen's fairy tales, dreaming of a warm room, delicious food, the warmth of a vague mother. "It's getting colder and colder..." Ha Ersen's face was gloomy as he slowly spoke.

Wang Yan and Ya Ya's tears flowed, Chen Yao and Zywane's eyes were moist.

"Later, when I was about to pass out from the cold, a Chinese woman passed by and found me in a coma and rushed me to the hospital. She stayed by my bed for three days and three nights, and when I woke up from my coma, the first thing I saw was the face of a gentle, kind, beautiful and kind Oriental mother. That face was imprinted in my mind and was carved into my heart. From then on, I always thought that Chinese women were the most beautiful women in the world. "

Ha Ersen continued to speak, "Seeing that I have woken up, she asked me about my situation in detail. When she heard that I would not return to the orphanage even after death, she was silent for a moment, then said to me:" I have no children, are you willing to be my child? " When I heard that, the pie in the sky fell and I nodded repeatedly.

"From then on, I left the orphanage that I had lived in for eight years and lived with my Chinese mother. From then on, I had a motherly life. My Chinese mother not only provided for my life, but also allowed me to finish middle school, university and teach my Chinese. This was in the late 1980s. "My Chinese mother, Zhang Xiumin, was a teacher at a university in China. She taught Chinese and came to Germany in the early 1980s. She was single. When she adopted me, she was 48 years old. Now she is 28 and has retired."

When the story was finished, everyone was silent and touched.

"Then, you shall be named Zhang Ziqiang … …" Zywane asked.

"It was for the sake of my mother in China that I named myself Zhang Ziqiang, with my mother's surname. Although I was an orphan, although I never felt the love of my real parents, although I admired those people who had real parents, including the day I had two real parents, my mother in China gave me the greatest selfless love in the world, giving me a second life, and in my heart, she was my real mother. I will forever be grateful with that name.

"Although I am running around everywhere now, as long as I am back home, I will always stay with my mother for as long as possible, and I will use everything I have to repay her. In Chinese language, it is called the favor of dripping water, and it is repaid by the spring. " Ha Ersen said affectionately: "Originally, I planned to tell this story to Wang Yan and everyone else when I was getting married with Wang Yan because my Chinese mother wanted to take root here. I planned to bring my Chinese mother back when we are getting married and let her attend our wedding here …"

Wang Yan looked at Ha Ersen happily, her eyes filled with disappointment and envy.

"So, when are you going to get married?" Chen Yao looked at Yayi, then looked at Wang Yan and her wife.

"This year, let's strive for the first half of the year. That will depend on how the job works." Ha Ersen said.

"Mn," Chen Yao raised her glass, "Ha Ersen, your story is very touching. This mother of yours is very great.

"F * ck!" Everyone raised their glasses and downed the wine.

"Actually, when I came to work in China, the reason I wanted to marry a Chinese wife was all because of my mother. She was the one who taught me Chinese; otherwise, how could I be so proficient?" Ha Ersen said.

"When you said you were an orphan that day, I thought you really had no one to rely on. So you actually had such a Chinese mother. You're called an orphan." Zywane said.

"Well, the reason I said that the other day was because I had always planned to keep this a secret until the wedding day. But today, I couldn't help but leak it." Ha Ersen laughed, "I think I am really lucky to have met such a mother in China."

Chen Yao raised her glass and said to Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, good luck. I found a German fellow, but my mother-in-law is Chinese.

"Only now do I understand why he returns so frequently. He's going back to see the old man whenever he's free." Wang Yan laughed as he finished his speech, then added: "I don't like him always flying."

'Yahh! This has been going on for a long time now! '

Without a word, he buried himself in his food.

"It looks like your wedding will be held in the country?" Chen Yao asked Wang Yan and Ha Ersen again, glancing at Yayi.

"En, come at me with a Chinese wedding," Ha Ersen said. "Register in the first half of the year so that we can have the wedding as soon as possible."

Chen Yao raised her cup again. "Come, I wish you two the best."

Everyone raised their glasses, and Yayo raised her own as well.

Ha Ersen immediately expressed his thanks. After finishing a glass of wine, he said, "It's nice to meet all of your friends, it's great to have all of you. In order to remember our friendship, I have a plan, if Wang Yan and I were to have a son in the future, I would like to give him the name of Zywane."

"What?" Zywane was stunned, he anxiously cut Ha Ersen off: "What did you say just now? What name are you going to give to your future son? "

"Zhang Wei!" In memory of our great friendship! " Ha Ersen said happily.

Everyone was amused. Chen Yao bowed to Zhang Wei and said, "Congratulations, Boss Zhang. You're a famous person now."

"What are you doing?" Zhang Wei became anxious and said to Ha Ersen: "Then wouldn't I become your and Wang Yan's son? "No..."

"How can you say that?" Ha Ersen earnestly corrected him: "You are our friend, not our son. My son took your name to commemorate our pure and great friendship."

Wang Yan looked at Zhang Wei and laughed, "Foreigners do have this habit and it's out of good intentions, you don't know how to appreciate favors …"

Zywane did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I have become an emissary for cultural exchanges between China and the West... What would it be like if you had a daughter? "

"Of course it's called Zhang Yao, used to commemorate our friendship with Chen Yao." Ha Ersen continued to speak with a very sincere attitude.

Chen Yao touched her forehead: Thank you, luckily you don't have the surname Chen …

Yayi had been covering his mouth while laughing, he was overjoyed.

seemed to be in a good mood to drink one cup after another. It was unknown if it was because of the bad mood caused by the phone call in the afternoon, or if it was because of the host's hospitality. In short, they enjoyed the drinks very much, because Ha Ersen did not drink, so naturally, Zhang Wei drank more.

Seeing that Chen Yao and Zhang Wei had drank a lot today, Wang Yan was worried that they would drink too much, so he advised everyone to eat.

Thus, they stopped drinking, Chen Yao's mother carried the Soup Dumplings, and everyone ate together.

After the meal, the fireworks were set off.

Ha Ersen carried a pile of fireworks from the car, and they all went to an empty field not far from their home to set them up.

Ha Ersen liked to play this game the most, running around and lighting the fire, everyone stood to the side and watched.

Staring at the beautiful colorful fireworks in the night sky, Zywane was deeply moved. The fireworks were so beautiful, but they were always destroyed at the most beautiful moment …

Chen Yao stood next to Zhang Wei, staring at the night sky. She did not say a word, her eyes filled with mist.

Chen Yao drank a little too much and leaned on Zhang Wei.

Zywane also drank too much, luckily the alcohol was not on it yet, so he was afraid that Chen Yao would fall down, so he wrapped his arms around Chen Yao's waist and naturally went closer to his side.

Chen Yao obediently leaned over, resting her head on Zywane's shoulder, looking at the brilliant flower in the night sky, and didn't say a word.

Behind Chen Yao and Zywane stood Chen Yao's mother and uncle.

Drunk, finished eating, had had enough fun, it was time to go back.

After releasing the fireworks, everyone bade farewell to Chen Yao's mother and uncle.

Chen Yao's tipsy attitude was slightly better than before, but it was still obvious that she had not fully woken up.

The alcohol in Zywane's body started to rise from his stomach to his throat, and from his heart to his head.

Along the way, everyone was in a good mood, laughing and laughing merrily, even Yayi was also whispering with Wang Yan, occasionally letting out laughter.

After sending Zhang Wei, Chen Yao, and the girls to their doorsteps, Ha Ersen and Wang Yan drove away.

The b * tch was leading the way, so they went to open the door first. Zywaning and Chen Yao walked behind them.

He could tell that Chen Yao was not in a good mood today, so she was very drunk. Zywane who was behind her naturally reached out his hands and grabbed Chen Yao's shoulders, afraid that she would fall and they slowly went upstairs.

Chen Yao quietly nestled into Zywane's arms and climbed the stairs with Zywane obediently.

After entering the house, the two of them sat down on the sofa and panted heavily. Yayi was busy making tea for them and then went to her room to surf the internet.

Chen Yao turned on the TV and sat opposite of Zywane on a small coffee table. The two of them drank tea and watched TV.

Seeing that Yayi had entered the room, Chen Yao looked at Zywane and suddenly laughed: "Did you hear the My Mother call me Xiao Ming today?"