But he knew that when no one was around, his father often stared in a daze.

Moreover, when he was young, he saw his father kowtowing in one direction.

Now that I think about it, that direction is exactly the direction of the imperial capital.

Although I have talked to Qiao Qiao about this matter countless times before, I have told my wife not to care.

However, when he saw the two cars driving from afar, Gu Tianfeng's heart still jumped wildly.

Gu Qianqian and Gu Zishu also stopped fighting and looked at the car getting closer and closer.

Gu Qianqian said in surprise, "Dad, that car belongs to Brother Luo Fan."

When Gu Tianfeng saw that, sure enough, one of them belonged to Luo Fan.

Once you think about it, you will understand.

This must be meeting in the provincial capital.

It is said that Mr. Luo and his grandfather are old friends.

So Luo Fan, who happened to be in the provincial capital, would naturally drive them to Shitou Town in person.

At this time, although Gu Qingfeng and Yu Niang were sitting in the two cars, their thoughts were the same.

This is a beautiful town, where my son has been staying for more than 40 years.

And Kun'er's corpse was buried here!

Is that Qingjun man in his early forties standing at the gate their grandson?

The gentle and beautiful woman standing beside him is their granddaughter-in-law.

There is also a beautiful little girl who is their great-granddaughter.

And the boy who jumped up and down on the earth wall at the door, like a monkey, was their only great-grandson.

This family standing outside the door is the blood left by his son Gu Kun in the world.

I thought that people in their 80s could maintain good mood in front of younger generations.

They came to recognize their relatives, came to see their grandson's family, and then took them to the imperial capital and Gu Yuan.

From then on, their family will be reunited and will be together forever until the two of them leave the world.

However, when the car was parked at the door of the yard, the two old men sat in their seats, covering their faces and crying.

Why did they live to this day?

Is it just to go to my son’s grave to take a look?

Fifty years have passed.

They just missed it.

In their memory, their Kun'er's appearance has forever frozen in the year when they were fourteen years old.

But, now, what is this

Luo Fan was silent and asked Gu Qiaoqiao with his eyes, what should he do?

I met my grandson and his family immediately.

The old man covered his face and cried, but what should he do if he didn't get off the car?

Gu Qiaoqiao shook her head slightly.

She understands their mood.

In the imperial capital, in the border town, on the train, and even in the provincial capital, the two old men who had long seen through their destiny were calm and joyful.

However, I feel timid in my hometown.

Just like when she returned home after the Spring Festival, she was fine on the train, bus, and on the roads in Shitou Town.

However, when you see a familiar and unfamiliar home, the feeling of fear and worry that everything is a dream comes without any warning.

Even my legs were shaking at that moment.

She thought that although the current grandma and grandpa are in different situations from her, they are almost the same.

Before they came, grandpa's death was just a few words in their minds.

When I saw Gu Tianfeng's family, I realized that my son was dead.
Chapter completed!