Upon the floor, the children were already greeted by the door. They were familiar with each other, as if they were at home, and they also stepped forward to support Yu Wenhao, "Dad, your health is not good, you have to exercise when you go back."

Yuwenhao resisted the urge to slap them and followed them into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a large portrait hanging in the hall. The portrait was exactly the same as their family. When I was shooting that video, there was a photo gathered together to take pictures.

With this sense of familiarity, Yu Wenhao's heart suddenly became much more at ease.

The second treasure placed it on the sofa, and Brother Yuan spread his arms to Yuan Qingling again, and his eyes were slightly red and said, "Sister, welcome home."

Since Yuan Qingling entered the door, she has been holding back her tears. Everything in front of her seemed to be in a dream. If the child and Lao Wu were not by her side, she would really think she was dreaming.

Looking at her brother's red eyes, she threw herself into his arms and said even more hoarsely: "I never dreamed of coming back."

The family members here are touching, but the dim sums have already greeted Yu Wenhao sitting on the sofa, and the buns jumped to turn on the TV. Yu Wenhao was about to pick up the second treasure, but suddenly he heard the sound, and someone appeared on the TV. He was so scared that he jumped up and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Dad, what a showman is on TV." Baozi looked back at him, his eyes full of ridicule.

Yu Wenhao didn't care about his disrespect and looked at the TV carefully. Someone was playing in this big box? What kind of world is this? I was stunned!

Tangyuan said understandingly: "Dad, signal transmission."

"Oh!" transmission, transmission he understands.

The key outside the door rang, Brother Yuan let go of Yuan Qingling and quickly opened the door. Professor Yuan held the key and was stunned for a moment, then saw Yuan Qingling poking his head out from behind Brother Yuan.

Yuan’s mother followed him, both of them holding a bunch of things and looked at Yuan Qingling steadily. Tears quickly filled their eyes. Brother Yuan stepped forward to pick up the things and took a deep breath, "Dad, mom, sister is back."

The six eyes were facing each other, and no one could see who could clearly see. Before coming back, Professor Yuan had already told her that he should be calm and depressed for a while and not let his daughter be too excited to see her, so as not to feel uncomfortable in her heart, because he thought that his daughter would not stay for a long time and would definitely leave. He should not let her leave too worried or reluctantly when she left.

So, although Yuan's mother was so excited that she could not bear it and wanted to hug her immediately, she still held it tightly, held back her tears and squeezed out a smile, rubbed her clothes with her hands, "Have you arrived? Have you worked hard all the way?"

As she said this, her tears still couldn't hold back, so she hurriedly took the vegetables from Brother Yuan's hand and said in a mess: "I bought the vegetables, I'll take them back to the kitchen first, and go back to cook, you should be hungry."

She walked in with the food, her steps were floating and her head was confused, but she entered the bathroom and came out again, smiling at Yuan Qingling with red eyes, "Look at me, my mother is so happy, I've walked into the wrong door, haha!"

She plunged into the kitchen.

Professor Yuan nodded slightly to Yuan Qingling and said hoarsely: "Go."

Yuan Qingling stepped forward and hugged him, tears blurred his eyes, and then went into the kitchen.

Yuan's mother covered her mouth and cried in the kitchen. When she saw Yuan Qingling coming in, she wiped her tears immediately, "I...I wash vegetables, wash vegetables..."

Yuan Qingling hugged her from behind, wrapped her hands around her waist, and tears couldn't help but slid down, "Mom, I'm sorry."

Yuan's mother could no longer suppress the disguise that was about to fall apart. She suddenly turned her head and hugged her as tears fell. She whimpered from her lips, and said in a burning and vague manner: "I miss my mother to death, I miss my mother to death."

Yuan Qingling suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. His mother's words seemed to be a knife inserted into her heart. Only when parents knew this kind of pain of separation and death. In the past four years, the depression of family missed and homesickness had completely collapsed in her mother's tears.

Yuwenhao was originally standing up restrainedly and wanted to say hello to his father-in-law, but when he heard a heart-wrenching cry, he ran in with a quick step. Seeing the mother and daughter who were crying so hard that they could not imagine themselves, he slowly retreated out.

When he turned around, he saw the pain in his father-in-law's eyes. If he had said that he had no feelings for this family before, but now these people have entered his heart emotionally, he opened his mouth and felt that his throat was blocked with cotton balls. His voice was hoarse and even more swallowed. He bowed and bowed, "Son-in-law, pay homage to my father-in-law!"

Professor Yuan looked at him and couldn't bear the man's tears. This young man supported everything his daughter had in a foreign land, and time and space. He was grateful to him. He held Yu Wenhao's hand and sighed heavily, "Thank you for coming back."

Brother Yuan came over to persuade him to go away, and the dim sum also ran in to hug grandma. Yuan's mother looked at the real triplets and cried and laughed happily. She hurried to see Erbao. Erbao was the calmest in the audience. From the moment you entered the door to now, you cried and laughed as if it had nothing to do with them.

Brother Yuan was so excited that he stopped cooking. He ordered takeaway and asked everyone to sit down and talk.

Yuwenhao took out the gifts he had passed by from the Empress Dowager and distributed them one by one, feeling a little ashamed, "I knew I could not buy the gifts when I came back. I could only pick some existing ones from Jian. I hope you don't dislike them."

Yuan’s mother looked at him softly, “You like everything you gave it to me.”

I thought it was not a expensive thing, but I didn't know that when I opened it, it was worth it. Yuan's mother's eyes were big, "How much money does this cost?"

"No money is spent." Yu Wenhao embarrassedly and handed the sword to Brother Yuan. "Yuan said that your sword technique is exquisite, but he didn't find the sword, so he could only bring you a sword."

Brother Yuan was so happy. After thanking him, he took it and actually took the lead. He sighed: "Excellent, you can't buy this sword even if you have money. Brother-in-law, your thoughts are really too good to my appetite."

Which young man has never dreamed of martial arts? It is important to him that he really likes it.

Yuwenhao saw that everyone really liked it, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not too rude.

He suddenly remembered something and said to Yuan Qingling in surprise: "Yuan, I didn't bring the wet nurse, what should I do if Erbao?"

Yuan’s mother’s eyes were still red and swollen, but she smiled and said, “Don’t worry, if you have milk powder, let Erbao drink the milk powder first.”

Brother Yuan held Calm Second Baby, teased for a while, raised his head and asked Yuan Qingling, "Sister, how long can you live?"

Professor Yuan and Yuan’s mother dared not ask, and Yuan Qingling didn’t dare to mention this first. Suddenly, when Brother Yuan asked, everyone was silent for a moment, and their faces changed slightly.

Yu Wenhao also noticed that the atmosphere was not good, but he always had to say this, so he said: "We will have to leave in three days."
Chapter completed!