The family wept bitterly.

From grandmothers to middle-aged couples, they all cried so much.

and those younger brothers and sisters, even following the hand of "Zhao Wen", refused to let go.

If it weren't for that family, in this world, it would be nothing more than illusory shadows and realistic voices.

"Zhao Wen" must be able to feel the temperature of their hands, whether hot or cold.

Even if you can't feel the temperature, just looking at the real family in front of you, the tears on every face, the earnestness of every call.

Even if it's a passerby, you have to be moved.

However, he didn't.

He just stood motionless like a wooden man.

The two fists, clenched like a tree nodule on a wooden man, solid and rough.

Is it the same with his heart?

"Wen, where have you been for so many years?"

"Wen, you have been calling for so many years, why haven't you called back. Although there is no telephone at home, there is one in the village. ”

"Wen, even if you write a letter, it's always okay."

"We don't want you to give anything to the family, as long as you tell us that you are safe, I will be relieved."

"There's something going on at home, and we can't even inform you."

"Your dad is alone, he has been running outside for so many years, and he has almost been captured by those stinky Taoist priests several times."

"Even so, I didn't talk to you in your dreams."

"Wen, how have you been for a few years?"

"Are you thinking about home?"

"Now at home, there is no burden on you."

"Now that we're gone, we don't want your money, and we can't give you any money."

"The house at home is gone, the homestead has been empty, if you want to come back, you have to build your own house."

"Wen! What the hell are you talking about? Look at this boss lady, who worked so hard to get you back and found you in front of us, why didn't you speak? ”

"Brother, don't you know us anymore?"

……

The family, crying and talking, moved everyone on the side to tears.

However, he didn't.

The "Zhao Wen" of this entity is the same age as the illusory "Zhao Qing", and they have the same appearance.

Some say that they are father and son, and some do not believe.

It looks more like brothers, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they are twins.

It's just that if you know that this Zhao Qing is a person who has been dead for many years, wandering in the mortal world for many years, just to find this son.

And this son has also grown up in the past few years, so he looks about the same age.

Say so, and you'll believe it.

There's no DNA testing required at all (and there's no way to do it.) ）

It's a family.

Why doesn't this "Zhao Wen" nod.

Lin Xiaoling walked over, walked through Zhao Qing's body, and handed a photo in his hand to "Zhao Wen".

In the photo, there is one less person in the neat family.

The family left that seat vacant, just to wait for this eldest son who had been separated for many years.

In the background of the photo is their house that has not yet been burned down by fire.

The first floor is a rice mill with dense wires and old wood.

But the smile of the family, that bright, is enough to cover any stale and messy.

A tear as big as a soybean dripped from the corner of this "Zhao Qing" eye.

"Ouyang, are you really their son?" Chairman Zhu asked.

Ouyang?

Did this man change his last name for anything?

Looking at the photo and listening to the chairman's questioning, this Ouyang finally cried.

A man's tears usually don't come out easily.

Once it flows out, it's generally not easy to contain.

He squatted down, held his head, and cried so hard that he couldn't do it!

"What the hell is going on?" Chairman Zhu asked.

"I know the first half." Lin Xiaoling said.

"This is a story of people who love each other and can't be together because of the bride price."

"And this man, if he wants to fight for his breath, he goes out to break into the world, thinking in his heart, he has made a lot of money, and he will come back and prove it to whom."

"I don't know how I've been out there in the past few years."

"But he never called home, never wrote home, never went home to see his family. Looking at it this way, it may not be so satisfactory. ”

"At least, it's not so beautiful. There is no imaginary desire to make a fortune. ”

"Really, Zhao Wen?"

Zhao Wen, Zhao Wen. Zhao Wen!

Could it be that this Ouyang is really called Zhao Wen?

Chairman Zhu was a little puzzled.

Why did he change his name?

After so many years with myself, I have never seen him talk about his family, just burying his head in work.

I thought I was a workaholic, just like when I came out of the mountains.

Who knows, this is like this......

"Chairman, listen to him." Lin Xiaoling saw the chairman's doubts.

There must be something that made this Zhao Wen change his name to Ouyang.

"I'm Zhao Wen. I am Zhao Wen. ”

He cried for a while and said.

Then, nothing more.

Just crying.

Chairman Zhu didn't ask any more.

Xiao Ling didn't summon any more "guests".

Just let their family reunite and cry well.

I cried for a while, and I talked for a while.

Zhao Qing stood up, took his family, and bowed to Lin Xiaoling neatly.

"Thank you, hostess, my son has been recovered, and we are relieved."

"We decided to go. Zhao Wen is still there, it's okay, we don't have to worry about it. ”

"Thank you, hostess." After saying that, he bowed again.

Then, they each hugged Zhao Wen. And it was dispersed with the wind.

Zhao Wen was left alone, squatting on the ground, whining and crying.

After crying for a while, he went to Carmen and asked for some yellow paper.

Carmen gave him all the papers in her hand.

So he squatted under the tree, weeping and burning.

"Let's go down."

Xiao Ling said.

It doesn't matter that there is a cry in the live broadcast room, and there is a feeling of emotion.

It doesn't matter that the data has soared again.

Regardless of the tip, it has skyrocketed again.

As if it wasn't her business at all.

Back in the hall.

The fifth aunt has already prepared tea, which is hot, just enough to go to the cold.

Ouyang ...... Oh, Zhao Wen, don't cry anymore.

Just silence.

Preoccupied.

"Ouyang, you just stay here." Chairman Zhu said.

"You have been with me for so many years, I know and trust you."

"The project that the company wants to do here happens to be in charge of you."

"You can stay, you can also assist Boss Lin and do some things."

Chairman Zhu's words, there are still words in it.

Then, Chairman Zhu asked Zhao Qing to go back to the house to rest.

He still has something to say, "alone" and Xiao Ling?

So, everyone else dispersed, leaving only the two CEOs and continuing to chat alone.

Carmen had just returned to the bookstore, and was thinking about how to turn this bookstore into coffee, and how to buy this coffee machine.

We don't have business conditions, hygiene or something, how troublesome.

I'm worried, outsiders are outside.