"Mrs. Gu......" the woman shouted as she ran, her face flushed.

She ran into a bedroom where a couple of more than 30 years of marriage was watching TV, his wife's name was Yang Yun, fifty-six years old, wearing a dark brown jacket, not too old, but with gray hair, and she looked to be in her sixties. And the husband next to him, Gu Chengli, is only sixty-four years old, and he is already walking on crutches.

This is a couple who look a little older than they really are.

"What's wrong? Qin Hui, reckless. Yang Yun looked at the nanny she hired in front of her, a nanny who had been in the Gu family for 11 years.

The woman's mouth was open, her eyes wide open, as if she couldn't believe what she had just seen. She pointed in the direction of the doorway, her fingers trembling, and her voice trembled:

"Madame, young ...... Few...... Shao Qian. ”

"What?" Yang Yun was stunned for a moment, and her body suddenly trembled when she heard the name being said, and the TV remote control in her hand fell directly to the ground.

She looked at Qin Hui with a puzzled frown, not understanding what she was doing when she suddenly mentioned Shaoqian.

Gu Chengli on the side also frowned, but his face was very unhappy, and he seemed to not want his son's name to be mentioned suddenly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Gu Chengli couldn't help but scold, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, one of his hands was already clenched tightly, trying his best to restrain the emotions in his heart.

"Mr. Gu...... Really, it's really ......" Qin Hui was already stammering with excitement, trembling and pointing to the place at the door.

Gu Chengli stood up on crutches, although he was not happy that someone mentioned the name of the deceased son, he still looked at the place at the door through the glass window.

He noticed that there really seemed to be two people standing there. He took the side of his eyes and looked at it again, and saw that it was a man and a woman, but he couldn't see the face clearly.

Yang Yun also looked at the door, and her eyesight was even worse, and she could only see two blurry figures.

The couple slowly walked out of the room and walked towards the door, Yang Yun supported her husband, for fear that he would accidentally fall again.

The further they walked, the clearer the people at the door became.

Suddenly, Gu Chengli paused, and the crutches in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang". His eyes kept enlarging, and the eyeballs seemed to fall out.

On the side, his wife Yang Yun almost fainted.

At the door, He Xiyan's eyes have been staring at this pair of old men, if she guessed correctly, this is Jiahang's parents.

She turned her head to look at Jiahang, and found that Jiahang pursed her lips tightly, her face was as pale as if she had been powdered, and her eyes were full of tears.

"Dad...... Mom......" At this time, she heard Jiahang shout.

The iron door opened with a bang.

The people inside walked out.

"Mom......" Chen Jiahang directly hugged his mother, who was standing in front of him and seemed to be unable to move, into his arms.

Yang Yun trembled all over, a cold sweat broke out on her body, she opened her mouth, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak. She hugged the young man in front of her, who looked very similar to her child.

No, that's her baby.

"Less...... Qian's lips moved slightly.

"Mom, it's me, I'm sorry, I don't remember you until now."