Wen Xunyu used to get up before dawn in the morning and start climbing. He will soak up the first rays of morning light at the top of the mountain.

If Ling Wenxuan was there, Wen Xunyu would practice singing with him, under this morning light. Ling Wenxuan has followed Wen Xunyu like this since he was a child.

And today, Wen Xunyu is no exception. Facing the morning glow, I began to practice singing. The small village overlooking the mountains from the summit is particularly delicate. The small village in the morning light is so quiet and peaceful.

Soon after, Wen Xunyu went down the mountain, and he was still flexible when he was close to middle age, like a young man.

The breakfast at home has always been prepared by Lao Xu, and Wen Xunyu can eat a fragrant breakfast when he goes down the mountain.

As usual morning, as usual breakfast, it seems that every qiē will be as usual as all these years. With such a passage of time, Wen Xunyu has no sense of reality, since he left the entertainment industry with Ling Wenxuan and came here, his life seems to have been frozen.

It wasn't until Ling Wenxuan grew up and left him to start his own musical path that Wen Xunyu felt that so much time had passed. It turns out that there has been no news of her for so long.

Thinking of Ling Xian'er, Wen Xunyu sighed lightly and put down the chopsticks in his hand. In the morning it was a bland porridge with a few plates of pickles. Such a breakfast is very simple, and it is also very in line with Wen Xunyu's state of mind.

Originally, he couldn't calm down because of the three words Ling Xian'er that he thought of, if there was anyone in the world who could touch his heart, it was Ling Xian'er besides Ling Wenxuan. These two people are too high and too high in his heart to be compared.

When Wen Xunyu put down his chopsticks, the phone rang.

"Lao Xu, Lao Xu." Wen Xunyu habitually asked Lao Xu to answer the phone.

However, Wen Xunyu called a few times and no one responded. I think Lao Xu has something to do.

Wen Xunyu shook his head, put down his chopsticks and walked to the phone.

"Hey......" Wen Xunyu's magnetic voice sounded.

"I've found our son, my own son!" It was a beautiful female voice, and her voice at the moment seemed extremely excited.

"Huh?" Wen Xunyu stood on the spot because of this female voice. How could he forget this voice, the voice that he would never forget for a lifetime appeared in his ears, making him unbelievable.

Wen Xuan's eyes widened, though he couldn't believe it. But there is absolutely no possibility that he will admit his mistake in this voice. Indescribable excitement welled up in my heart.

"Immortal, immortal? Fairy! Xian'er ......" Wen Xunyu choked in his throat, and there were only these two bytes in his mouth repeatedly.

Suddenly, another thought flashed through Wen Xunyu's mind. Wait a minute. What did Xian'er say just now?

"Xian'er, what did you say?" Wen Xunyu can't be regarded as not hearing, son? their sons.

"Xian'er, what's going on? What son? Our missing son? Wen Xunyu said hurriedly.

It was Ling Xian'er who called, she had Wen Xunyu's phone number before. Charlotte gave it to her. After Ling Wenxuan talked to Xia Luo'er, she had Wen Xunyu's phone number.

She hesitated for a long, long time before calling.

Back then, Ling Xian'er left in a bad mood. Unexpectedly, Ling Xian'er actually lost the child, Ling Xian'er went back crying, and Wen Xunyu scolded her. Ling Xian'er was already negative, coupled with Wen Xunyu's scolding, and the guilt in her heart. Ling Xian'er left China.

At that time, Ling Xian'er was both angry with Wen Xunyu and guilty at Wen Xunyu. Her previous negative anger was because of Yan Yan...... She couldn't bear this kind of anger, plus Wen Xunyu scolded her for her grievances and her own guilt.

For general reasons, Ling Xian'er left China and did not return for decades.

It's been more than 10 years. Wen Xunyu has always regretted that he was wrong at the beginning, and it is normal for Ling Xian'er to be angry. He shouldn't have scolded Ling Xian'er for being sad, guilty, and in pain when Ling Xian'er got rid of the child.

At that time, Ling Xian'er was extremely fragile, as a mother, it was self-evident what kind of thoughts she had in her heart when she lost her child. She has felt guilty and painful to this extreme, but she still blames her and scolds her. It was unbearable for her. Left him.

After waiting for it, it was useless for Wen Xunyu to regret it. Ling Xian'er had already left him, so Wen Xunyu had always been in a state of guilt in his heart. He regretted why he had treated Ling Xian'er like this in the first place, if it weren't for the fact that he was angry and scolded Ling Xian'er at that time, what would happen now?

But there is no regret medicine in the world. If there is. Wen Xunyu definitely couldn't eat more than a few hundred catties.

Wen Xunyu really wanted to ignore anything when he heard Ling Xian'er's voice at this moment, and frantically explained and apologized frantically. But Ling Xian'er's words made him hold all the words into his heart. The world is too big to match the son, the son they owe to, the child they haven't been able to take care of for more than 20 years.

"I found our child." Ling Xian'er's voice was crying, and she cried with joy.

When she left, she was extremely complicated in her heart. There is pain because of the loss of the child. Guilty, Wen Xunyu's anger at scolding her, and her inner grievances. There were too many reasons for her to stay, and she left.

But after leaving, Ling Xian'er began to fall into regret in her heart, she felt sorry for Wen Xunyu, and her anger turned into guilt. For so many years, she has not given up looking for her son, and has used Chinese friends to keep searching, because she heard that a well-known search organization in the UK went to the UK on purpose.

The two angry people at the time were separated for more than twenty years for their own reasons. As time passes, the deeper the guilt for the child becomes, and the crystallization of the love between the two has become the biggest obstacle for the two to be together. Complicated thoughts and feelings make it impossible for the two to be together.

Separated because of the child, the bell must be tied to the bell. The key is in the child. Therefore, Ling Xian'er never gave up looking for her child.

Today, just today, Ling Xian'er got the exact information. He, sure enough, is his own child. Ling Wenxuan, this person who happened to be his own son for a long time, his own son.

God is fair, more than 20 years of separation, let them reunite, or save her from danger.

"Really?" Wen Xunyu was also excited, and his heart was not much worse than knowing that it was Ling Xian'er. The children and his wife are the people he cares about.

"Hmm." Ling Xian'er seemed to have forgotten the past qiē, and it seemed that there was no estrangement that she hadn't seen for twenty years, so she said so. The relationship between them has reached a point where even more than 20 years of affection cannot be forgotten?

"Where are you, I'll come over now. I'm coming to see my son. Wen Xunyu was also extremely excited, and he was about to pass. Ling Wenxuan is his son, but he still cares about flesh and blood, it comes from flesh and blood! (To be continued.) )