In the southwest corner of Qingping County, there is a row of low and dilapidated bungalows.

An arrogant boy appeared in front of the house.

He smelled the stench from the stinky ditch here and his eyebrows were slightly furious. At this moment, a middle-aged man pushing a tricycle and hunched over appeared on the corner of the street.

The man had a gray head and a wide range of ravines on his face. I don’t know what kind of suffering he had experienced. He was only in his early forties and looked like an old man over 60 years old.

When the man lowered his head and pushed the fruit of a tricycle to the door, a boy stood in front of him.

The man slowly raised his head.

After seeing the boy in front of me, an expression of extreme joy suddenly burst out from my muddy eyes!

The man said in a trembling voice.

"Xiao...Xiaofan!"

The man looked at the familiar boy and his eyes were filled with tears. He hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes like a child who had done something wrong, and then said with a bright smile.

"You're back!"

Ning Bufan looked at his father who had not seen him for three years and called out "Dad" affectionately!

Then the two men hugged each other tightly.

After the two hugged each other for a while, the man felt a little embarrassed and let go of his arm.

Ning Bufan said after looking at the dearest relative in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, did the second uncle and others drive you out of the house?"

The taciturn man did not speak, but dodged the young man's burning gaze and sighed and said in a low voice.

"Stop saying anything, let's go back to the house first."

Ning Bufan took the tricycle into his hand. After looking at his young son who had grown up to be a young man, he handed the tricycle into the hands of the boy with relief in his eyes.

After Ning Bufan pushed the car into the yard, he pulled Ning Tao back to the house. Ning Bufan felt the rough calluses of the man in his hand, and his heart was like a big stone was blocked.

Ning Tao was a little nervous in front of his son for some reason.

"Xiaofan, look at the mess in this house, there is not even a place to sit. You can sit for a while and pour you a glass of water."

"Dad, you have suffered in the past three years."

Ning Tao turned his back to Ning Bufan. After hearing Ning Bufan's words, his hand holding the kettle trembled slightly.

"Now I'm back and I won't let you suffer again."

After hearing the boy's words, the taciturn man could no longer suppress his inner emotions. He suppressed the tears that had been suppressed for more than ten years and burst into tears instantly.

Ning Tao was the heir of the Ning family at the time. Although the Ning family was not as good as the big families on the market, it was one of the top big families in Qingping County.

Originally, Ning Tao's life trajectory should be to marry a girl from another family in the county step by step, live a peaceful and warm life. Perhaps there will be a child and a half of her daughters, and then spend her old age in peace.
Chapter completed!