There was a tall and upright figure in front of him. Li Jianyue raised her head and looked at her. The man in front of her was also looking down at her from a high point in the light.

The delicate facial features, eyebrows and eyes, and the sharp outlines are exactly the same as the photos Li Jianyue has seen.

The little guy opened his eyes wide and shouted crisply: "It's really dad!"

The sweet and glutinous voice made Li Sicheng feel melted.

No one taught her this sound, and the father who shouted like this frivolously caught Li Sicheng off guard and seemed to be hit by something, and an unspeakable emotion came out in an instant.

The strange sense of happiness suddenly invaded. Li Sicheng squatted down and hugged Li Jianyue in his arms. He looked at her little face that looked a little like Su Qianci, and laughed.

However, the throat seemed to be blocked, and the eye sockets were slightly sore. Li Sicheng wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word.

Li Jianyue opened her big eyes and looked at the strange and familiar man in front of her. She blinked and touched Li Sicheng's ears with her soft palms.

But when I touched it, I immediately let go, and the little guy laughed happily.

Li Sicheng stroked her soft hair with two small braids with big hands, and her hands trembled slightly. Li Sicheng noticed his nervousness and felt a little funny.

With a low smile, Li Sicheng hugged the little guy and asked in a low voice: "Do you know me?"

"I know it!" Li Jianyue reached out and grabbed his arm, his voice sweet and he looked at him with a smile, "You are your father!"

Everyone inside heard Li Jianyue's crisp voice clearly, and except Su Qianci, everyone was shocked.

"Si Cheng?" Qin Shuhua was surprised and a little unbelievable, so he quickly walked to the door.

But before I reached the door, I saw a tall figure walking in with a little girl in my arms.

Familiar eyebrows and eyes, familiar outlines, who is it if it is not Li Sicheng?

"Oh my mom!" Qin Shuhua blurted out and subconsciously took two steps back. In less than two seconds, tears had already flowed out, tears filled his eyes, and he asked in a trembling voice in disbelief: "Si Cheng?"

Li Sicheng held the child, nodded, and shouted: "Mom."

Qin Shuhua was so excited that he couldn't speak, so he walked up in small steps, "It's really you? It's really my son?"

The old man saw Li Sicheng behind him, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the figure in disbelief.

Li Jianqian stood behind Su Qianci, watching the man in the photo suddenly survived, and was also so shocked that his little hands grabbed him.

Li Mosen opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Jianyue who was being held by his father with envy.

When Su Qianci saw him walking in with his daughter in his arms, she laughed, looked down at Li Jianqian, and coaxed: "Call Dad."

Li Jianqian heard the words, but pursed his lips and said nothing. His eyebrows and eyes were as if he had a look at Li Sicheng, looking at him with incomprehensible anger.

However, Li Sicheng had no time to look elsewhere at this moment. Qin Shuhua walked towards him, and his already a little old hand touched his body.

Touching this real touch, Qin Shuhua couldn't help but whimper, "You are finally back, you are still alive!"

Everyone thought he was dead, and Su Qianci's always firm belief was regarded as a lunatic by all of them.
Chapter completed!