Seeing that Yan Xiaohuan had tears on her face after calling Mr. Dong, Shang Junze couldn't help but walk forward and asked with concern: It was not so good just now, why are you crying now?

Yan Xiaohuan, who took the phone back into her pocket, couldn't help but reach out and hug Shang Junze. She didn't say anything, but just shook her head.

Shang Junze, who didn't want to see her crying silently, continued to ask: What's wrong?

In the end, Yan Xiaohuan couldn't help it, choked up, and told Shang Junze intermittently what Mr. Dong said to her just now. When she repeated Mr. Dong's words, her tears fell even more fiercely.

Thinking of the words that Mr. Dong said, even if I climbed, I would climb to her to see her. Thinking of the feelings contained in this sentence, Shang Junze felt like a big stone was pressed into his heart.

Finally, he let out a gentle breath and said: OK, don’t cry anymore, no matter what, today is a happy day.

Yan Xiaohuan, leaning against Shang Junze's arms, nodded heavily. She knew that today was a happy day for her and Mr. Dong.

Old Dong, who hung up the phone, smiled while crying. At this time, he opened the wardrobe like a young boy in love, and took out several suits from it. However, when he was about to put the suit in his trunk, he hung the suit back into the wardrobe, and finally took out several robes he usually wore and stuffed them into his suitcase.

Because Mr. Dong was sick, his grandson Dong Chengjun, who had just returned from abroad for a few days, saw his grandfather packing his luggage, and he couldn't help but frown and asked: Grandpa, what are you doing?

When he walked to his grandfather and found that there were still tears in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel nervous and asked: Grandpa, what's wrong?

Mr. Dong, who came back from his excitement, grabbed his grandson's arm and said: Send me to City C, leave, and send me over now.

Now? Dong Chengjun's heart was full of questions. He asked in confusion: It's getting late now. Besides, what are you going to City C to do?

Go now, go now, I want to go now. As a child, Mr. Dong dragged his packed luggage out, repeating his mouth to go now.

Dong Chengjun, who instinctively felt something must have happened, quickly snatched the suitcase from Mr. Dong and said: Grandpa, what happened?

Mr. Dong, who slowly came to his senses, looked at his grandson and said: I want to meet an old friend I haven't seen in decades. I want to meet an old friend.

But it's getting late now! Dong Chengjun said, I don't know if it was his illusion, but he thought that today's grandfather's reaction was very strange.

Mr. Dong seemed to have not listened to his grandson's words at all. He said: No, I'm going now, I'm going now, I'm going now, I'm waiting for it, even though it's been two years, I don't have many days anymore, I really can't wait any longer!

This time, Mr. Dong, who had just finished speaking, didn't even want the suitcase, so he just walked straight out.

I found that it was getting dark, and I felt that my grandfather would do what he said. Thinking of his grandfather's health recently, Dong Chengjun had to drag his suitcase forward, grabbed his grandfather's hand, and said: Grandpa, I'll accompany you, but you have to wait for me to pack my luggage.

When Mr. Dong heard his grandson say he wanted to accompany him, he calmed down a little. However, he seemed afraid that Dong Chengjun would deceive him. When Dong Chengjun went to pack his luggage, he followed Dong Chengjun.

Dong Chengjun, who was packing his luggage, found his grandfather standing at the door looking at him. Although he didn't know who the person grandfather was going to meet, he knew that that person must be very important to grandfather.

The anxious Mr. Dong urged Dong Chengjun from time to time to make him hurry up.

Dong Chengjun, who felt that grandpa was no different from a child, smiled and didn't say anything.

In City C, Lin Yichen, who unexpectedly learned that his grandfather was still living in this world, was actually very complicated. He could feel that his grandmother didn't want to say more about these things, but he knew that over the years, his mother had actually wanted to meet his father. So, after learning that Yan Xiaohuan had notified Dong Yizhu, he also notified his mother.

When Song Wutong learned that the father she had never met had finally got news, she decided to come back and find out what was going on.

Although she was greatly impacted, Song Siyu still cooked for everyone on time, from beginning to end, a faint smile on her face.

When Lin Yichen's mother arrived home, everyone just finished their supper.

Seeing so many people at home, Song Wutong was slightly stunned. After Lin Yichen's introduction, she learned about everyone's identity. She nodded to everyone, then walked to her mother and said: Mom, Yichen said there is news about my father. Are these true?

Song Siyu was slightly stunned by her daughter's words. She glanced at Lin Yichen, as if she was blaming Lin Yichen for being troublesome. Then, she smiled and said to her daughter: It doesn't matter whether it really is. After all, we have not heard from him for so many years.

When Song Wutong heard this, her face changed suddenly. She said: Why doesn’t it matter? Mom, you know that for so many years, I have always wanted to know who my father is.

She wanted to know what kind of person that person was, she wanted to know what that person did to her mother, so that her mother would never forget her for so many years, and she wanted to know what kind of charm that person actually had, which would make her mother without regrets.

Song Siyu was stunned again when she didn't expect her daughter to say this. She said with a little embarrassed look: I thought you didn't care. After all, you have never asked him about it over the years.

Song Wutong said calmly: I don’t ask because I don’t want you to be sad, but that doesn’t mean I’m not curious. No matter what, that person is my father, the person with the closest blood relationship with me, and I want to see him.

Feeling her daughter's firmness, Song Siyu was at a loss for a moment. She seemed to have no idea whether it was correct to make the decision not to see Dong Yizhu.

Yan Xiaohuan, who had been standing aside and watching the interaction between the two mothers and daughters, knew that Song Siyu had fallen into hesitation and thought that this was the best time. Yan Xiaohuan said: Grandma, I actually called Mr. Dong just now, and Mr. Dong said that he would come over right now.
Chapter completed!