Nan Song glanced at Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu, causing the two brats to shut up.

They were about to meet the two elders of the Yu family. Not to mention Yu Jinwen, Nan Song became nervous.

It is said that there is no such thing as true empathy in the world, but for some reason, Nan Song can feel whatever Yu Jinwen is thinking and his emotions.

Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu were waiting in the reception room. They looked calm and relaxed, but in fact they were feeling a little anxious.

Nan Song has never been an unreasonable person. Since he is said to be an important person, he must be a very important person.

They had a vague feeling that they must know this person.

"grandparents!"

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu rushed through the door first. Everyone looked at the two cheering boys and couldn't help but lean forward, "Here they come?"

"I'm coming!"

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu had proud expressions on their faces as if they knew the secret, but they tried to act mysterious, "Don't get excited when you see someone later."

So excited!

Second Master Yu and Third Master Yu replied in their hearts at the same time, thinking: I have traveled all over the world and seen so much of the world, but I am not even excited when I see the president.

However, the moment Nan Song walked in with Yu Jinwen, they looked at Yu Jinwen who slowly took off his mask, and their faces changed with shock.

"Ah, Ah Jin..."

Is it because they are old and their eyesight is dazzled?

Yu Jinwen turned his head, looked at the Second Master Yu and the Third Master Yu, and nodded slightly to them, "Uncle."

Yu Jiarui was still playing chess. When he saw Yu Jinwen, the expression on his face was slightly startled. Then he stood up and called out, "Brother."

"Yeah." Yu Jinwen smiled lightly at his eldest brother.

Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu looked at their eldest grandson who had been buried but suddenly appeared alive in front of them. Their eyes were stunned and their lips were trembling.

"Ajin, my dear grandson..."

The big cattail leaf fan that Mrs. Yu had always held in her hand fell to the ground. She took two steps forward, her body swayed slightly, and was supported by Nan Song, "Grandma, don't be too excited."

Yu Jinwen's eyes were red, and he met the gazes of the two elders of the Yu family. He stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, "Grandpa, grandma, A Jin is back."

"He is really my grandson!"

Mr. Yu stepped forward and helped Yu Jinwen up. Looking at his face, he burst into tears with excitement and hugged him. "My grandson is not dead, he is still alive and well!"

"Alive, still alive..." Old Mrs. Yu leaned in Nan Song's arms and cried uncontrollably.

Nan Song couldn't help but shed tears.

People in the room had red-rimmed eyes and shed tears.

What could be more joyful than finding an important loved one?

It was not easy for everyone to calm down.

Mrs. Yu asked Yu Jinwen, "Does your mother know that you are still alive?"

"Yes." Yu Jinwen nodded, "I have already called her."

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

Old Mrs. Yu held Yu Jinwen's hand, tears falling uncontrollably, "You took half of her life and hollowed out her heart by leaving like this."

Yu Jinwen lowered his head apologetically, "It's my fault..."

"Stop talking about this, just come back. Coming back is better than anything else."

Mr. Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Nan Song, who was standing silently behind the old lady, with red eyes, and said, "Thanks to Xiao Song for saving our Yu family in the past six months."

Nan Song hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't say that. The Yu family has always been very good to me."
Chapter completed!