"The snacks I made by myself this morning are pretty good, you guys have a try." Ye Jiaqi put the plate on the coffee table.

She also sat down on the sofa, holding a cup of hot tea.

The atmosphere in the living room was very quiet. Her eyes sometimes fell on Xiang Leitian and sometimes on Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng is still the same, but much more mature.

She knew that Fang Cheng lost his memory after he shot himself. Now I'm afraid no one can remember him.

That's okay, after all, they still have many festivals to celebrate before.

Sometimes forgetting is not always a bad thing.

Xiang Leitian tasted a kumquat pie she made and said with emotion: "Your mother is also good at making snacks, and they taste very good. Sometimes when she is tired from painting, she will go to the kitchen to make something to eat. She likes it.

doing things."

"I know, she often made food for me when I was little. So, I was fat and healthy when I was little." Ye Jiaqi smiled, "Mom loves me very much."

"She must have been in pain before she left..." Xiang Leitian choked up.

"The deceased has been dead for more than ten years." Ye Jiaqi's heart was filled with emotions.

It's just that she is more sensible now than before.

What is past is past.

"Good day...can you...call me..." Xiang Leitian raised his eyes, with a pleading look in his eyes.

When she was very young, she would call him "Daddy" sweetly. That was when he was happiest, when the family was together, reunited, and harmonious.

He still remembered that Ye Jiaqi's favorite was the little wooden horse he made for her. When she sat on it, it would make "creak" and "creak" sounds.

When the wooden horse rings, she will giggle, showing her two dimples, so happy.

It was so beautiful in the past, but so sad later.

Some wounds are really untouchable. If you touch them, they will bleed.

Ye Jiaqi curled his lips and smiled, but he called out openly: "Dad."

There was nothing they could do about what happened many years ago. Times have changed, and it must be fate that they can meet again.

Xiang Leitian burst into tears instantly, and he cried.

After waiting for many years, we finally meet again.

He never expected that his family could be reunited. Now that his son and daughter are still here, should he feel lucky?

Ye Jiaqi handed him a tissue.

Xiang Leitian cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.

After half a lifetime of separation, the once perfect and happy home is now in pieces.

Ye Jiaqi was also very emotional. If it had been in the past, she would have cried while hugging Xiang Leitian, but now she has gradually become more rational.

The reunion should be a joyful one.

"Dad, what are your and your brother's future plans?" Ye Jiaqi asked with a smile, "Are you living in Chicago?"

Xiang Leitian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I used to live in San Francisco, and the house is still there. I plan to live there. Your brother also found a job in a hospital in San Francisco, and he is still a doctor now."

"My younger brother is also very good, but I am useless." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

She knew that Fang Cheng's medical skills were very good. He had gone astray in the past, but now he couldn't remember anything. He could just be a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded.

"Qiqi is also very good." Xiang Leitian looked at his daughter and was very pleased, "It's not easy to get into the University of Chicago. Go to school well and do something you like after graduation. We won't disturb your life too much. If
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