"Let's go!" Rong Rui waved his hand irritably.

Cheng You was a little confused. What does this man mean?

Rong Rui saw her confused face and roared: "Get out quickly!"

Cheng You then realized, rolled and crawled up, hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

But, I found out when I left the door.

She seemed to have not brought any money when she went out...

Could it be that you just walk back?

Although it was only ten minutes to take a taxi, the time would definitely double if you walk back!

Cheng You hesitated in the corridor for a while, but after all, he didn't go back to ask Rong Rui for money and walked down honestly.

When I walked home, it was already half an hour later.

Cheng You looked in the mirror in the corridor at the door and found that his chin was a little light blue, but as long as he didn't look up, he should be invisible.

After adjusting his posture, Cheng You rang the doorbell.

However, as soon as the door of the house was opened, Cheng You saw the face she had just vowed not to see again in her life.

When Rong Rui saw her, a smile froze on her face and shouted, "Dad, Mom, Youyou is back."

When Cheng You heard his name, he petrified the scene...

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Su Qianci and Li Sicheng still couldn't find where Song Yifan's home was.

Helplessly, I had to pick up my phone and let him pick him up.

It was more than ten minutes later when Song Yifan received them.

Song Yifan’s hometown is a not-so-large house, with the furnishings and decorations in it a bit classic and old-fashioned.

Unlike the grand and classical old houses, Song houses are relatively simple.

As soon as you enter the door, you will find the living room, which is the ranking of the ancestors, including the God of Wealth, and various pottery statues of Guan Erye laughing at Buddha. The incense is high and the taste is a bit strong.

The living room is a peach wood bench. A set of wooden furniture looks a bit old. An old man sits on it, with thick white hair on his shoulders. He looks like he is about 60 or 70 years old. He is wearing a gold ring and a gold bracelet on his hand, and a gold necklace around his neck. He is hung with an ice-type sun-green longevity, wearing a dark flag dress, and his eyes are slightly white.

He noticed their arrival and looked over, overjoyed, "Here you come back? Oh!" The old man said as he stood up and walked towards him.

Song Yifan walked up, helped her sit down, and said, "Mom, sit down."

Su Qianci and Li Sicheng walked in and shouted obediently: "Grandma."

The old man was so happy that he looked up at Su Qianci, and the smile on his face froze slightly, "This is..."

Su Qianci blinked and looked at Song Yifan.

"You guys wait!" The old man seemed to remember something, and immediately stood up and walked towards the inner room.

After a while, he walked out with a photo frame in his hand.

After looking at the photo frame, then looking at Su Qianci. The old man looked uncomfortable and shouted with red eyes: "Axuan, are you Axuan?"

"Grandma, I'm not..."

"You have not changed at all for so many years! But why are you willing to leave my son? Do you know how Yifan has lived for so many years? Ah?" The old man's voice was choked and he looked at Li Sicheng, "Who is this?"

Song Yifan hurried over and said, "Mom, you recognized the wrong person. This is my daughter whom I recognized outside. Her surname is Su and her name is Su Qianci. This is Qianci's husband, and she is Li Sicheng."
Chapter completed!