My brother has been missing since 1990, my whole family went to look for him but couldn’t find it, but 30 years later, there was a billion-dollar car standing in front of the gate, the man stepped down with 3 red books

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My brother has been missing since 1990. At that time, he was only in his 20s, said that he went to the city to start a career and then went silent. My whole family went out of their way to search, publish newspapers, send photos, ask questions everywhere, but absolutely no clue. My parents lit incense and called their son’s name every day, hoping that one day he would come back.

Time seeps through… More than 30 years have passed. His father’s hair was gray, his mother’s back was cuffed, and the whole family considered him gone.

However, one afternoon, the whole village was in a daze when they saw a billion-dollar car stopped in front of the gate of the house. The door opened, a middle-aged man stepped down, his figure was bare, but his face was… is my brother! My mother was crying when she saw it, and my father was trembling against the wall.

In his hand were three red books. All the relatives rushed out, everyone thought: “You are successful, now you are back to pay tribute to your parents!” The atmosphere was full of emotion.

However, when he put the three red notebooks on the table, he said coldly:

– “This is not a gift of filial piety. These are three pieces of land that… My parents sold it cheaply to people in the past to find me. I have paid the ransom money. But I didn’t bring it back to offer, but to… reclaim your share.”

The whole house was stunned. My mother was dumbfounded, tears welling up in her eyes. Pa sat down in his chair, his hands trembling. He continued, his voice choked but firm:

– “For thirty years, I have not been missing. I left because of the imposition and injustice in this family. I am returning today, not to be a filial child, but to take back what should have belonged to me.”

The air is suffocating, from the joy of reunion momentarily turning into tragedy. The tears of happiness that had just fallen turned into pain… When the family understood: The child who was thought missing has now returned, but it is no longer a support, but a knife cut directly into the heart of the person who remains.