There is a grape trellis in the small courtyard with lush vines spreading on the shelf.

The sun shines, obscured by the vines, and shimmers in color.

Under the grape trellis is a small square table and a rattan chair, plus a few small stools.

On a wicker chair sat an old lady with snow-white hair, talking to the three young men and women in front of her.

The colorful points of light swayed as the old man swayed slightly, making her look a little more mysterious.

As soon as Wen Nian entered the hospital, his eyes fell on the old lady.

The snow-white hair made her unable to control it anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The pace unconsciously sped up a little.

As if sensing something, the voice stopped abruptly.

The old lady with snow-white hair turned her head eagerly to look over, and happened to see Wen Nian's eager steps.

When Liu Xiangling saw Wen Nian for the first time, she was extremely sure that she was the child back then.

Even if the mother and daughter have never seen each other, even after more than 30 years, she can still recognize them at a glance.

When the three young men who were caring for the old lady saw the stranger suddenly appear, they were about to ask out loud who she was.

saw Wen Qixing and Wen Qixing's gestures appearing behind her.

The young people hurriedly shut up and silently helped the old lady who wanted to get up while propping up the chair.

"Hey, what did I say?"

Liu Xiangling smiled with tears in her eyes, "I'll just say that my child is back." ”

She said while crying and laughing, moving under her feet, eagerly welcoming Wen Nian.

Wen Nian was infected, and he also cried and laughed, but he couldn't speak.

She sped up and rushed to her mother, hugged her tightly, and called softly in a trembling voice: "Mom? ”

"Mom."

As if he was afraid that his mother would not hear clearly, he repeated it a few more times, "Mom, Mom-"

"Child, my child."

When Liu Xiangling heard this 'Mom', her heart melted, "Damn, good boy, you're finally back." ”

"Why did you come back, you kid?"

The old man patted his daughter's back hard, "Do you know how much your mother misses you?" ”

"Do you know how much Mom misses you! My baby. ”

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Although she was not to blame for this, Wen Nian still apologized from the bottom of his heart, "It's me who is not good and couldn't come back to see you earlier." ”

In the distance, several young people saw this scene and silently turned their backs to wipe their tears.

Wen Qixing smiled with tears, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

This girl, when she saw him, she was still reserved and didn't want to recognize him as a father, but now that she sees her mother, she just recognizes it without saying anything.

even took the initiative to admit his mistakes to his mother, and let him admit his mistakes as a father here with his father.

It's also a little eccentric.

The old man was sour.

But he walked over with a relieved smile, took the mother and daughter into his arms and comforted them softly: "Okay, okay, it's good for the girl to come back." ”

Wen Zhengyuan and others hurriedly chased after them, and what they saw was such a scene.

The man took off his glasses and silently wiped away his tears.

Wen Zhenzhen cried and rushed up: "I want to hug it too." ”

In the past, her mother hugged her and scared her, but today, she inexplicably felt that such a mother was the warmest.

"Mom, sister, Dad, I want to hug too."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to herself, Wen Zhenzhen couldn't help but raise her voice and put forward her demands, "I am also your child." ”

"Okay, all hugs."

Liu Xiangzhen heard the voice of the little girl, pushed away her husband's arm, pulled her in, and the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried and laughed.

"You're not going?"

Liu Yufei wiped her tears and looked at her husband with tears on his face, "Go quickly, this is the most complete." ”

"Together."

Wen Zhengyuan pulled his wife along and ran towards his parents and sisters together, "Mom and Dad sisters, don't forget that there are still us." ”