Jiang Yuan hugged Xiaobao, stretched out his hand and gently pressed the small cotton hat on Xiaobao's head, led Xuan Ziyue and Pan Xiaoxiao to jump off the helicopter, and then strode towards home.

Looking at the emaciated and old familiar figure standing at the door, Jiang Yuan's eyes were slightly hot, and he handed the small treasure in his hand to Xuan Ziyue on the side, and ran over in stride.

"Grandpa... I'm back..."

Obviously, in the hall that has just been replaced with fluorescent lamps, at this time, the family is sitting at the big round table, and the atmosphere is indeed slightly silent at this time, only the sound of Xiaobao "giggling" in the old man's arms fills the whole hall, so that this somewhat silent space has a few more wisps of joy.

"Alright, alright... Let's eat... This is the last dish..."

A middle-aged lady with a dignified and beautiful face, but she was wearing a flower-colored apron with a few dirty pieces, and brought a large pot of soup to the table, and then took off her apron and sat down at the table;

"Well... Everyone eats... Dine... Good work, Yuping... After more than 20 years, I can barely remember your craft! Looking at the dishes on this table and the children and grandchildren who seemed to be strange and familiar to the big family sitting beside him, the old man couldn't help but reach out and slowly wipe the corners of his slightly moist eyes.

"Dad... It's been the son's unfilial piety all these years..."Jiang Wenbo's eyes were also a little red, and he looked at the old man and said in a choked voice.

"Don't say it, don't say it... You all have your problems... To be able to see you come back safely and soundly, this is what I am most happy to do..."The old man hugged the little treasure in his hand, and then looked at the people in front of him happily, and said, "Come on... Everybody eats vegetables, eats vegetables..."

"Come... Grandpa, give me a hug..."Xuan Ziyue on the side obediently took the little treasure in the old man's hand, and Jiang Mu on the opposite side also quickly got up at this time and took the bowl in front of the old man. He gave the old man a bowl of chicken soup and said with a smile: "Dad... Come, try my craft again, see if you have regressed! ”

"Good... I'll taste it, I'll taste it," the old man picked up the bowl and nodded with satisfaction.

Mother Jiang looked at her son sitting next to the old man at this time, looking at her son's face, which had been silent since they met, she sighed softly, only to feel that her eyes seemed to be a little hot. Reaching out and trembling slightly, he picked up the bowl in front of his son, carefully filled a bowl of chicken soup, put it down, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yuan... Try Mom's chicken broth... See... Look at whether it tastes good or not..."

Jiang Yuan's head was still slightly lowered, looking at the bowl of steaming chicken soup, but he didn't move.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's reaction, Jiang Wenbo was also silent for a while at this time, but his somewhat gloomy face could be seen that his heart seemed to have a lot of feelings at this time

Xuan Ziyue on the side looked at Jiang Yuan. looked at Jiang Mu on the other side, and after pursing her mouth, she squeezed out a smile and looked at Jiang Yuan. Just about to speak; But Jiang Yueming, who was on the other side, suddenly shouted happily: "Brother... You drink soup... Mom's soup is delicious, but I rarely make soup now, and I can't drink it on weekdays... Hurry up and drink it..."

Listening to this happy voice, Jiang Yuan's face had been silent. It seemed to fluctuate for a moment, then lowered his head slightly, and reached out to slowly pick up the bowl of soup. Picking up the spoon, I slowly scooped a spoonful of chicken broth, slowly brought it to my mouth, and after blowing carefully, I carefully took a small sip...

As this small sip of chicken soup was drunk, everyone could see that Jiang Yuan's hand seemed to tremble gently in the shadow of Jiang Yuan's bowed head...

However, no one made a sound at this time, even the old man on the side, at this time, just looked at his precious grandson with peaceful and pitiful eyes, and his hands began to tremble slightly, and then he pursed his lips vigorously, and also reached out to pick up his bowl, and began to drink the soup attentively.

"Brother... What do you think? Delicious, right? Jiang Yueming's voice sounded happily again.

Hearing this question, Jiang Yuan's hand seemed to stiffen again, and then he finally raised his head, nodded slowly, and said in a low voice that seemed to be a little hoarse: "Hmm... Delicious..."

With Jiang Yuan's words, the atmosphere in this hall that seemed to be a little silent seemed to come alive in an instant.

At this time, the old man also happily put down the soup bowl in his hand, raised his chopsticks, nodded and smiled: "Okay... Come on, everyone eat vegetables, eat vegetables..."

"Well... Eat vegetables, eat vegetables... I'm so hungry..."Pan Xiaoxiao, who had already been suppressed by the atmosphere in this room, also screamed happily at this time, picked up a large piece of chicken from the table with chopsticks and put it in Jiang Yuan's bowl, and said happily: "Jiang Yuan... Don't just drink soup, eat more meat..."

"Uh-huh..."Jiang Yuan nodded lightly.

Seeing Jiang Yuan's reaction, Jiang Wenbo and Jiang Mu glanced at each other at this time, and there was a hint of joy and relaxation in their eyes; Today's precious son, since they met, although when they first saw it, they could feel a trace of excitement flashing on his face, but then they were silent and didn't give any good looks;

The two husbands and wives also know that in the past 20 years, they have not seen each other as parents, so they rely on this grandfather and grandson to support each other to live, and this son should have an opinion; The two husbands and wives can only endure the pain in their hearts with guilt...

Now, though... Although his son ignores his parents, he is still quite close to his younger brother...

Looking at their youngest son's eyebrows and a proud look, the two couples were relieved and sad... Over the years, compared to his own little son, who was afraid of touching it in his hands and afraid of melting in his mouth since he was a child, his eldest son is really... It's really suffering, and it's not easy... And he can go to the current level at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen... I really don't know how he worked hard;

Thinking of this, the two couples felt a burst of sadness, feeling a burst of sour heat in their eyes, only to feel that their decades of cultivation and calmness had disappeared at this moment; Hurriedly picked up the bowl in his hand and began to eat...

Looking at the appearance of this family, the smile on Xuan Ziyue's face gradually became stronger, holding Xiaobao in one hand, and sandwiching two chopsticks in the dish for Jiang Yuan, who had just finished drinking the soup in the bowl, and then sandwiched a small piece of fragrant chicken and put it in Xiaobao's mouth, and said happily: "Come... Good little treasure, big mouth, eat it in one bite...". (To be continued......)