Dong Chengjun, who had never seen Shang Junze protect a person like this before, was slightly stunned. Seeing Shang Junze reacting seriously, he knew that Shang Junze was actually extremely protective of his wife. Thinking that what he said just now seemed a bit too much, he smiled and said to Shang Junze: Sorry, I seemed to have said something I shouldn't have said just now.

Shang Junze smiled and patted Dong Chengjun on the shoulder, without saying anything.

Old Dong, who walked towards Song Siyu's residence with Yan Xiaohuan, was very excited. The blood vessels on the back of his hand holding the crutch had floated up, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

Song Siyu, who came back from chatting with the neighbor next door, was teasing the dog in the yard, and Song Wutong's eyes remained at the entrance of the yard. When she saw Yan Xiaohuan supporting an old man, her heart suddenly became thrust. She quickly walked to her mother's side and said: Mom, he is here.

However, Song Siyu, who was teasing the dog, did not raise her head and continued to touch the dog's smooth hair.

As he approached slowly, Mr. Dong held his breath and stared at Song Siyu's figure under the osmanthus tree. He didn't even blink. He seemed to be worried that once he blinked, the person in front of him would disappear.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was supporting Mr. Dong, noticed that Mr. Dong's muscles were tense, and knew that Mr. Dong's mood was not as relaxed as he showed. Thinking of the day when Mr. Dong had been waiting for the reunion with Song Siyu for so many years, Yan Xiaohuan's throat couldn't help but tighten.

Thinking that these two people have been separated for so many years, but they have never forgotten each other in their hearts, Yan Xiaohuan gradually understood what unswerving love is.

Old Dong, who was staggering, finally walked to Song Siyu with the help of Yan Xiaohuan. His body gradually trembled, and his lips kept touching each other, but he couldn't speak. At this moment, his eyes were even filled with tears.

Yan Xiaohuan, who had been observing Mr. Dong's reaction, also felt sour. In order to divert her attention, she took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said to Song Siyu, who did not look up to look at Mr. Dong: Grandma, Mr. Dong is here.

In fact, from the moment Dong Yizhu stepped into the yard just now, Song Siyu already knew that he was coming. After all, his gaze that was stuck on her was very focused, just as his gaze fell on her many years ago.

When she knew that he appeared, she wanted to turn her head and see how many traces the years left on his face over the years, but she couldn't raise her head no matter what. After all, time not only left traces on his face, but also time did not treat her kindly. In his memory, she has always been that young and beautiful girl, but now she is an old man who is about to die.

Even though he had let her down, after so many years, what she still retained was the love she had for him. Although she didn't know what he thought about her over the years, she hoped that she would always be the best in his heart.

Dong Yizhu, who stood quietly in front of Song Siyu, felt that his heart was beating very fast, and that commotion seemed to jump out of his throat at any time. He wanted to call his name, but he was afraid that tears would fall once he spoke.

They have been separated for most of their lives!

In the past, he only knew how to be close to the hometown, but he didn't know that he hadn't seen his lover for many years. When he met again, he would be a coward.

A self-deprecating smile gradually appeared on his face. Dong Yizhu finally adjusted his emotions, plucked up the courage, and gently called out the name that had always been on the tip of his heart. He said: Siyu.

The long-lost name made Song Siyu stiffen all over her body. Even a warm liquid rushed up from the depths of her heart, and instantly filled her eyes. She didn't want Dong Yizhu to see her crying, so she stood up and staggered into the room.

Song Wutong, who did not expect her mother to react like this, was slightly stunned and called out to her mother and walked forward.

However, before Song Wutong took steps, Dong Yizhu had already broken free from Yan Xiaohuan's hand and staggered forward.

The few people left behind looked at each other, and the same question lingers in their hearts: whether this couple of former lovers can resolve their past grudges after years of separation.

Dong Yizhu, who followed Song Siyu's steps, walked into the room. Before he could look at the layout of the house, his eyes fell directly on Song Siyu, and shouted in a nostalgic tone: Siyu.

Song Siyu, who was facing away from the door, twitched slightly, and she choked and said: Don’t call me that!

Although he was scolded, there was a silly smile on Dong Yizhu's face. He looked at Song Siyu's back with tears in his smile, stood up straight, and said: I finally saw you, I finally saw you, how many years have passed, how many years have passed!

Over the years, he had thought of going to find Song Siyu, but, no matter what, he had betrayed their feelings first, which made him feel that he had no face to appear in front of Song Siyu. If it weren't for this time, he had walked in front of the gate of hell, understanding the fragility of life and understanding how precious life is, he wouldn't have thought of entrusting Yan Xiaohuan to find someone.

At this moment when we saw Song Siyu again, what happened between them was like a movie, slowly emerging in front of him, making him feel deeply moved.

He once thought that if some people missed it, they would be for the rest of their lives. He never dared to dream of having another day to see Song Siyu in his life.

Song Siyu's voice choked when she heard Dong Yizhu's words: I haven't seen you for so many years, what are you doing now?

Although the voice of the yellow oriole was hoarse, Dong Yizhu felt that the sound he heard was still the most beautiful voice in the world. He walked to Song Siyu excitedly, looked straight at her, and said: I am afraid that I will never see you again if I don’t come again! I am afraid that I will lie in the coffin with the regret of not being able to see you, and I will not be able to see such a thing happen, so I am here, I am here to see you.

Dong Yizhu's words made Song Siyu feel sad. She also knew that with the situation of the two of them, if they never saw each other again, they might not be able to see each other in their lifetime.
Chapter completed!