"Yunkai, what did you say to your mother......?

"Dad, I'm Wusheng, your second son, Wusheng. ”

Although Ye Wusheng was already trying his best to restrain his excitement, Grandpa Ye still heard the uneasiness and panic in Ye Wusheng's voice.

"Who do you say you are?" asked Grandpa Ye in disbelief.

Is it foggy?

Is it the second son Wusheng?

Is this true?

"Dad, I'm Ye Wusheng. It's your unfilial son Wusheng!"

Grandpa Ye held the phone microphone, turned his head and said to Grandma Ye, who was staying in place: "Old woman, he said, he is a foggy student?"

Grandma Ye slapped Grandpa Ye on the shoulder angrily, and snatched the phone microphone vigorously.

Grandma Ye used a lot of strength, and Grandpa Ye grinned in pain.

"Hurt ......"

Grandma Ye glanced at Grandpa Ye and said to the other end of the phone, "Wusheng, are you with your brother?"

"I'm with my brother. ”

As soon as Grandma Ye heard the news of her youngest son, she couldn't be more excited.

"When are you coming back? I'll cook you your favorite food? We haven't moved your room!"

"Are you married? If you get married, you will bring all your family back, and our family will be reunited. ”

Grandma Ye thought of what to say, and said a lot of words.

As he spoke, tears kept falling.

Grandpa Ye couldn't wait to put his ears in front of the earpiece, wanting to hear his youngest son's voice.

When the news of the accident with their youngest son Ye Wusheng came, their husband and wife had been, always, always hoping that it was just a misunderstanding.

They are always looking forward and waiting.

They always hope that one day, the little son who was stamped as a "dead man" will come back to life.

Will come back to them.

A month, a year, two years, five years, ten years, twenty years passed.

They also looked forward to white hair from green hair.

They also had to accept the news that their youngest son was no longer in this world.

Can be ...... today They received a call from their youngest son.

"Mother, I'll be back soon. ”

Grandma Ye nodded with tears in her eyes, "Good, good, good, good......"

Ye Wusheng, who was far away in Bauhinia City, was also at a loss, and he couldn't wait to return to his parents immediately, immediately, and give them a big hug.

Ye Yunkai patted Ye Wusheng's shoulder and took the microphone in Ye Wusheng's hand.

"Father, mother, about the fact that Wusheng is still alive, you just know it in your hearts now, you have to keep it secret, we have to go through some relevant documents and procedures now, and now in this world, we all have to be cautious. ”

Ye Yunkai didn't dare to test people's hearts at such a time, who could guarantee that those people in Jia Meng Town would not stab them in the back?

"Don't worry, your father and I know the balance. ”

Ye Yunkai did not doubt the sharpness of Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye, after all, they were also people who had experienced storms.

"Dad, mother, then you wait for us at home, and we will take Wusheng home directly after completing the relevant procedures. ”

Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye hung up the phone.

Grandpa Ye couldn't wait to ask something, and after Grandma Ye glanced at Grandpa Ye, Grandpa Ye shut his mouth in a sneer.

Grandma Ye gave the phone bill, and the old couple walked slowly in the direction of home as usual.

"Auntie, who called you?" someone asked curiously.

[Big guys, a new day, continue to ask for tickets!]