A layer of mist instantly appeared in his eyes, did his beloved grandson really come back?

"Grandpa, old man!!" As soon as the old man's words were finished, Chu Xiao spoke loudly from outside the manor, and then Chu Xiao quickly ran in from the outside, ran directly in front of the old man, pointed his finger to the outside of the door, and looked excited: "Grandpa, look, I got the eldest brother back." ”

Dick got up and slapped Chu Xiao on the head: "Stinky boy, if you haven't learned anything, you have learned the trick of taking all the credit for your father and me." ”

It was only at this time that Chu Xiao saw that Dick and Fiona were also there, and his eyes widened a little: "Dad, Mom?" When are you coming back? ”

Fiona smiled at Chu Xiao, this little guy has really not changed at all! However, the bigger it is, the more it looks like Dick!

After listening to Chu Xiao's words, the old man stood up directly on the sofa, his eyes stared at the gate tightly, everyone noticed, the old man's body trembled slightly, and the excitement in his heart was undisguised.

After a while, Chu Mo helped Xia Qiling and slowly walked in.

The moment he saw Chu Mo, the old man's tears poured out directly, it was really Chu Mo, it was really his grandson who had disappeared for a long time. Nothing has changed, nothing has changed.

The old tears were all over the place, and he sat back on the sofa embarrassedly, lowered his head, and wiped his tears with the back of his hand. The old man has not shed tears a few times in his life, he cried for a long time when the second son died, and then he secretly cried in the room when he knew that Chu Mo had an accident, and this time, when he saw Chu Mo coming back, he couldn't help but shed tears again.

"Grandpa, don't cry, brother is back, hehe, be happy, laugh." Chu's portrait is coaxing the old man like a child.

He always knew that the old man missed Chu Mo more than anyone else.

The old man nodded, just nodded, but couldn't say anything.

Xia Qiling looked at Chu Mo, Chu Mo nodded at Xia Qiling, and then walked in front of the old man: "Grandpa, I'm back." ”

Hearing Chu Mo's voice, the old man looked up and saw Chu Mo's face, and the tears fell down like a flood, choking, unable to say anything, just kept nodding, pursed his lips, and kept trembling.

It was really his Chu Mo who came back, reached out and touched Chu Mo's face, so real, there is nothing wrong, only this time it is no longer an illusion, it is no longer a dream.

Chu Mo leaned forward slightly, hugged the old man's shoulders with both hands, and hugged him gently.

From childhood to adulthood, when he was young, the old man hugged him, and when he grew up, he never hugged the old man, and now he hugged the old man like this, only to suddenly realize that the old man gave him the feeling of being so thin and fragile, at this time he deeply understood that the character who once flourished in the business world is now just an old man who is more lonely.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry to worry you." Feeling the trembling of the old man's body, he couldn't help but wet his eyes. I have never said sorry to the old man, but now I feel that saying it a hundred times and a thousand times is not enough to make up for the guilt of this old man.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" The old man couldn't cry and patted Chu Mo on the back, which was the only thing he wanted to say.

If Chu Mo can come back, it will be better than anything else, he no longer wants more, as long as this is the case, he will be satisfied.