The old man was tall and handsome when he was young. He was about 1.8 meters tall and handsome when he was in the south and was eye-catching wherever he went. Even though he studied in the West later, his tall and handsome physique and bookish elegant temperament made him charming.

Now that he is old, his figure is no longer tall, but the old man's temperament has been preserved for decades of ups and downs. Even though his face is deep wrinkles and dark brown age spots, his calm temperament is directly superior to the two young men around him.

Standing on the steps, it is like an ancient pine that has experienced vicissitudes but is still tenacious and proud, and is respected by the world.

Ye Jian, who was slightly moved in tears, suppressed his palpitations and did not take the step closer to the old man. Just when she was in the car, she suspected that she might not be the old man's granddaughter. Then when she saw the old man, the familiarity from the bloodline hit her heart hard, making her believe in an instant... Li Jinnian's uncle is her father, and the old scientist who dedicated his life to the country in front of her is her grandfather.

It was too difficult to take this step. Her feet seemed to be rooted and could not lift up half a step. She wanted to go over, but she was timid.

"The old man's legs are not very convenient. Little fox, come and help the old man back to the room." Xia Jinyuan walked to her, his voice was low and he reminded softly, "The cold outside is heavy, don't let the old man catch a cold."

Ye Jian turned his head blankly and said softly like a dream: "Captain Xia, I seem to have a grandfather... I seem to have a grandfather, I seem to have a close family."

When Xia Jinyuan saw the old man, he was very sure that Ye Jian was indeed the old man’s granddaughter. Both generations had a common temperament and a righteous spirit of not giving up and not bowing their heads.

Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her eyes were clear, so she was so confused that she was like a child who was lost and could not find her home, which made Xia Jinyuan's heart feel dull and painful.

His little fox and his lover have always longed for a home, so she regards Uncle Chen and Uncle Gen as her closest relatives and beloved, and with them there is a home that belongs to the little fox.

Now, with Mr. Fu, the little fox has another "home" since then.

Holding her hand, Xia Jinyuan said with a low voice and calm voice: "Follow your feelings, don't be afraid, don't be confused, and believe in your feelings."

The old man did not urge him. From the glance of Ye Jian, the old man who had never left stood on the steps only nine steps away from Ye Jian, staring kindly and gentlely, waiting for Ye Jian to come over.

He had difficulty walking and was not good at his legs and feet, so he came with this child.

All... Although he didn't know the name of the child or where the child came from, he already knew in his heart that this child was a child of the Fu family, the child of their Fu family.

Just one look at him, he knew that this child was the child of the Fu family.

"Don't be stubborn, come over and let grandpa have a good look." The old man said kindly again, no hurry, no hurry, his good grandson has already found his grandson, no hurry, no hurry, no hurry, he stood here and waited quietly for her to go home.

His good grandson...retrieve his grandson...so good...so good...so good...

There was no sense of strangeness or alienation. Wherever he stood, Ye Jian felt that he was actually growing up next to the old man. Every time he traveled far away, the old man would send her away with a cane. Every time he went home, he stood on the nine-step steps with a cane and waited for her to go home.
Chapter completed!