"Ping Xin..."

Nie Guangyi's trembling voice sounded around the silence, setting off the silence of the night. He used almost all his strength to call out these two words, and his voice trembled.

The man took a few steps and came to him. He still wore sunglasses in his eyes and couldn't see his expression.

"..." Nie Guangyi raised his hand slowly and tremblingly, but he stopped in the air and fell down. He didn't dare. He was afraid to take off his glasses and see his son.

He never dared to expect the dead child to come back to life. He just looked forward to meeting him in his dream every day. He hoped that his wife would wake up. Although it was a fragmented home, it was meaningful to have a companion to talk. At least it was still meaningful to live.

The falling hand was raised again. This time, Nie Guangyi summoned up all his strength, put his hand on the sunglasses and took it off slowly.

"Ping Xin." his voice was deep and thick, there was no tremor, and his body did not tremble. At the moment when he saw his son's face clearly, his boiling heart suddenly returned to calm.

Life and death leave. At his age, he should have been open to it. He just has been stubborn and has been unwilling to accept the fact that white haired people send black haired people.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that death is everyone's final destination. The length and short of life is not just the length of time. Whether living is meaningful or not is life.

His son has always lived in his heart, whether he is or not.

"Father." Nie Pingxin calmly called him, then hugged him in the way between men, and then there was no more words.

Nie Bo wiped his tears aside. When he saw the fourth young master just now, he didn't dare to recognize it. He was afraid that his old eyes would be dizzy and admit his mistake, which made the master happy in vain.

The fourth young master left that year. He went with the master and his wife. The South made a final farewell to the fourth young master in the hospital. The master and his wife couldn't withstand the blow. They were both in a coma. The fourth young master handled the affairs of the fourth young master alone.

Nie Bo is used to it. Nie Pingxin is called the fourth young master, and Nie TingYang is called the eldest young master. People who don't know still think that the eldest young master is Nie Pingqing.

No matter what happened to the fourth young master, now that he comes back, this is the best. There is no need to ask where he has gone and what he is doing in recent years.

Nie Guangyi held his hand for the first time after his son grew up. The father and son sat on the bus at the gate until they got off and returned to the house. Their hands never loosened.

Back in the room, Nie Guangyi was silent for a long time before he spoke again, "Ping Xin, go and see your mother first. She has been lazy for a few years since you were not at home. She has been sleeping all the time. You go and call her up later and we will have dinner together."

Nie Pingxin nodded. After his father released his hand, he went straight upstairs and came to the bedroom.

Liu Shujing fell asleep in bed, very quiet, and the corners of her mouth slightly recalled. She has always had such an expression over the years. It seems that she had a long, long dream. In the dream, she must have met a happy event.

Nie Pingxin came to the bedside. First, he leaned over and kissed his mother's forehead. His voice was a little hoarse, "Mom, I'm back."

He sat down gently by the bed, holding his mother's hand and rubbing it gently. He said, "Mom, these years, I have always had a strange dream in the middle of the night far from home. In the dream, a beautiful woman led a little boy and the woman called the child Xin'er. I didn't know until later that it was me many years ago when I was eight years old.

Mom, you must want to know where I've been these years. Why don't you go home, don't come back to see you, see your father, wake up, open your eyes, and I'll tell you slowly. The story is very long.

Oh, by the way, mom, I found you a daughter-in-law. She is 23 years old and 21 years younger than me. In terms of age, I can be her father, but I fell in love with her sinfully. Do you think your son is a bad man?

Mom, when you wake up, I'll bring her back for you to see. If you agree, I'll choose a day to get married with her. You always say that I'm old if I don't get married and you can't hold a grandson if I don't give you a grandson. When you wake up, I'll get married. Maybe you can hold a grandson by the end of this year. "

Tears fell on the bed, and a dark flower was printed on the light gray sheet, emitting a gloomy aroma.

Nie Guangyi stood at the door, already in tears, but the corners of his lips rose.

Anyway, when my son comes back, it's the best.

The Nie family tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Nie Yuchen finally went back to his room to entertain himself. Tang Li came to pick up Tang Zhen and Tang Ye and went back to the Tang family. Nie Guangyi went to bed early. His son Nie Pingxin always sat by the bed and watched him fall asleep. Then he got up and left the room.

"Uncle." Nie TingYang stood outside the door and called softly when he came out.

Nie Pingxin smiled, "long time no see."

"Long time no see."

They came to the yard. It was still early. The domestic servants were still busy. When they saw them, they smiled and said hello.

Nie Pingxin said, "it's strange here, but there's an unspeakable sense of familiarity."

Nie TingYang smiled, "strange is because you are not familiar, familiar is because this is your home."

Nie Pingxin laughed, "your words are contradictory."

"Uncle knows, it's not contradictory." he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. Even now, he still doesn't believe that the men standing beside him and chatting with him are real, but there are some things that science can't explain. For the time being, he attributes this to the phenomenon of the super universe.

Nie Pingxin's return made the Nie family, which had been deserted for many years, lively all of a sudden.

Liu Shujing opened her eyes the morning after her son came back and slept for three years. Fortunately, professional people give her a whole body massage every day, so that her muscles will not shrink.

The first thing she said when she woke up was, "Xin'er." she was calling her son. When she was unconscious, there was a voice in her ear. It was the son's voice. It was so familiar. He said, mom, I'm back.

So she woke up.

The domestic servant ran out of the room in ecstasy, "master! Sir! Master! Sir!"

"Did your wife wake up?" Nie Guangyi trotted out of the study.

"Yes, sir, madam is awake!"

The whole Nie family is boiling!

First Nie Pingxin came back, and now Liu Shujing woke up.

Sadly, Nie Guangyi was probably too excited to faint.

Tang Ye and Tang Zhen went to the hospital to see the old man. They met Wei shuanghou at the gate of the hospital.

It was only twenty days. When Tang Ye met again, he almost couldn't recognize Wei shuanghou. He looked haggard and weak. Even his thick hair had become loose and swayed disorderly on his head by the wind.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Tang Ye came forward and helped Wei shuanghou. He was very distressed. This is a hospital. I'm afraid he hasn't recovered from his fever. Didn't he say he was well last time?

Seeing her, Wei shuanghou was very happy and held her hand tightly. "Yan Yan, you're back. Grandpa wants to kill you." after his words fell, he frowned again and his nerves tightened, "what's the matter? Is he uncomfortable again?"

Tang Ye was a little stunned, and his eyes immediately turned red. He felt uncomfortable. He was still ill, but he only cared about her.

She shook her head. "I'm fine, Grandpa Nie. He's in a coma in the hospital. I came with my father to see him."

Wei shuanghou didn't believe it and stared at her up and down. "Are you really okay?"

"I'm really fine, Grandpa. I'm fine."

Relieved, "it's all right, so grandpa can rest assured."

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you? Are you still having a fever?" Tang Ye asked. He looked around and helped Wei shuanghou to a bench where he could rest. "Grandpa, sit down and have a rest." looking at his white lips, she turned to the car. There was hot water and a water cup in the car. She tied a cup of hot water and brought it over, "Grandpa, drink some water."

"I'm not thirsty." said Wei shuanghou, but he still took it. His lips pursed a little, and the corners of his mouth rose. "Sugar? It's so sweet!"

Tang Ye smiled and nodded, but he grabbed it in his heart. It was just boiled water. Where did he put sugar? It was sweet in his heart.

Wei shuanghou raised his head and said to Tang Zhen, "ah Zhen, go and see Nie Guangyi first. I'll talk to Yan."

Tang Zhen hesitated, "OK."

After he left, Wei shuanghou looked at Tang Ye and his eyes were still full of love. The more he looked, the more happy he was. The more he looked, the more he felt that the child looked very similar to Yu Su. He looked at him and became Yu Su.

Recently, he always had hallucinations and always saw Yu Su. She looked at him with a smile

"Yan Yan..." Wei shuanghou sighed lightly as he tried to stop talking. "Just stop talking."

Tang Ye asked, "what's the matter, Grandpa?"

"It's all right. It's been many years. Don't mention it."

"Tell me, I want to hear."

"Want to hear?" something flashed in his eyes.

Tang Ye said firmly, "of course!"

"OK." Wei shuanghou suddenly refreshed himself, drank saliva and moistened his throat, "did I mention your grandmother to you?"

Grandma?

Tang Ye was stunned. It is said that she looks very similar to her grandmother, but she has never seen it and rarely heard her mother mention it.

I've heard before that grandma and grandpa Wei are first lovers, but I've only heard some fur. It's estimated that I'll hear the big news today, in detail.

She mischievously raised her eyebrows. "I'm all ears. I'd like to hear it in detail."

Wei shuanghou smiled knowingly and rubbed her head. Today, she wore a wig cover and her hair was covered with some hair gel, some hard.

When it comes to the past, the old man's eyes and eyebrows are full of joy. It must be beautiful. Otherwise, how can he never forget it for decades?

First love is beautiful. So far, Tang Ye still believes this, which is bound to be unforgettable.

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