In the southwest corner of Qingping County, there is a row of low and dilapidated bungalows.

A lonely teenager appeared in front of the house.

He smelled the foul stench coming from the stinky gutter here, and his brow furrowed slightly. At this moment, a middle-aged man pushing a tricycle appeared on the street corner.

The man's hair was gray, and his face was furrowed. I don't know what kind of hardship I have experienced, but I am only in my early forties, and I look like an old man who is over the age of six.

When the man walked to the door with his head down and pushing a tricycle of fruit, a teenager stood in front of him.

The man slowly raised his head.

After seeing the young man in front of him, a look of incomparable joy suddenly burst out in his cloudy eyes!

The man's voice trembled.

"Little ...... Xiao Fan!"

The man looked at the familiar young man, and his eyes were filled with tears. He hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes like a child who had done something wrong, and then said with a bright smile.

"You're back!"

Ning Bufan looked at his father, who he hadn't seen for three years, and called "Dad" affectionately!

Then the two men hugged each other tightly.

After the two hugged each other for a moment, the man felt a little embarrassed and let go of his arm.

After Ning Bufan looked at the dearest relatives in front of him like this, he said with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Dad, did they kick you out of the house by the second uncle?"

The taciturn man did not speak, but sighed and whispered after dodging the burning gaze of the young man.

"Don't say anything, let's go back to the house first. ”

Ning Bufan took the tricycle in his hand, and the man looked at his immature son, who had now grown into a young man, and his eyes were full of satisfaction and handed the tricycle into the hands of the young man.

After Ning Bufan pushed the cart into the courtyard, he pulled Ning Tao back to the house. Ning Bufan felt the rough calluses of the man in his hand, and his heart was like a big stone blocked.

Ning Tao was a little nervous in front of his son for some reason.

"Xiaofan, you see that this house is messy, there is no place to sit, you can sit for a while and pour you a glass of water. ”

"Dad, you've suffered for the past three years. ”

Ning Tao turned his back to Ning Bufan, and after hearing Ning Bufan's words, the hand holding the kettle trembled slightly.

"Now that I'm back, I'll never let you suffer again. ”

The taciturn man, after hearing the young man's words, could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, and the tears that had been suppressed for more than ten years burst into tears instantly.

At the beginning, Ning Tao was the heir of the Ning family, although the Ning family was not as good as those big families in the market, but it was also one of the best families in Qingping County.

Originally, Ning Tao's life trajectory should have been to marry a girl from another family in the county step by step, and live a calm and warm life. Maybe there will be a son and a half daughter, and then live out the old age in peace.