Walking on the spacious concrete road, the closer Song Qingfeng is to his home, the more nervous he feels. Perhaps this feeling is the timidity of being close to hometown.

Finally, Song Qingfeng saw the small two-story building seen in the Transverse Mirror.

"Teacher Song, that house is your home." Lin Xiaohua pointed to the two-story building in front.

"Yeah." Song Qingfeng nodded and walked towards his home step by step. It has been ten years. Although he missed his family before, he gradually let go because he couldn't see him. And now the home is right in front of him, and he can see his family immediately, but he actually feels like seeing them and not knowing what to say to them.

Song Qingfeng was about to open the courtyard door, "Squeak!" At this moment, the originally closed courtyard door suddenly opened.

Liu Yuqing walked out of the yard carrying the basket. When she saw Song Qingfeng, the basket in her hand fell to the ground with a sound of "Fuck!" Her eyes were wet quickly, and her eyes were full of disbelief. is it him? Is he back?

"Yuqing, I'm back." Song Qingfeng looked at Liu Yuqing. Although the years have left marks on her face, no matter how she changes, she will always be the most beautiful woman in his heart and the most loved woman.

"Really you? Are you really back?" Liu Yuqing took a step forward, trying to reach out and hug Song Qingfeng, halfway out, and then put her hand back. She was so afraid that she was dreaming, because she had had such dreams countless times, and every time she wanted to hug him, he would disappear instantly, so she didn't dare, because she was afraid that it would be the same again. This time she has to watch for a longer time, even if she knows that this is a dream, she has to lie to herself for a longer time, this is true, this is not a dream.

Song Qingfeng stretched out his hand and took Liu Yuqing into her arms, looking at her eyes full of distress and guilt, "Yuqing, I'm back, I'm really back, I'm sorry! I have suffered you all these years."

Feeling the real, warm, and familiar embrace, and hearing the voice that has been heard countless times in the memory, Liu Yuqing finally couldn't help crying again, "Qingfeng, you tell me I'm not dreaming, OK? , Woo woo ”She seemed to cry enough of her tears all these years, and she couldn't control her tears.

Song Qingfeng patted Liu Yuqing's back distressedly, "You are not dreaming, I really came back, and I will never leave you again."

"Really? Are you really not going to leave?" Liu Yuqing raised her head and cried and looked at Song Qingfeng. Even if it was a dream, she was satisfied.

"I won't leave you anymore." Song Qingfeng nodded and promised.

Lin Xiaohua smiled and looked at Song Qingfeng and Liu Yuqing, and raised her hand to wipe her tears. that's nice! Teacher Song's family was finally reunited.

Hearing the crying outside, Song Father Song Mother and Song Ziyuan also walked out.

Seeing the two people hugging each other, the three of them were stunned, and then Song's father and Song's mother recognized Song Qingfeng.

Mother Song wiped her eyes vigorously and looked at Song Qingfeng again. With a happy smile on her wrinkled face, she quickly walked towards Song Qingfeng and Liu Yuqing, "It's Qingfeng, he's back."

Father Song smiled and nodded, but tears flowed uncontrollably, "Ziyuan, your dad is back, let's go over."

"Yeah." Song Ziyuan nodded and walked towards Song Qingfeng step by step. He has seen photos of his father countless times. Since childhood, his mother has always told him about his father, telling him that his father is a great person.

He thought that he could only miss him by looking at his father's pictures in this life. He didn't expect his father to come back. He didn't die. If he didn't die, why didn't he come back for so many years? Doesn't he know they will miss him?