"Yunkai, what did you say to your mother? Your mother..."

"Dad, I am Wusheng, your second son Wusheng."

Although Ye Wusheng was already trying his best to restrain his excitement, Grandpa Ye still heard the uneasiness and panic in Ye Wusheng's voice.

"Who do you think you are?" Grandpa Ye asked in disbelief.

Is it fog?

Is it my second son Wusheng?

Is this true?

"Dad, I am Ye Wusheng. It's your unfilial son Wusheng!"

Grandpa Ye held the phone and microphone, turned his head and said to Grandma Ye who was staying there: "Old woman, he said, is he Wusheng?"

Grandma Ye slapped Grandpa Ye on the shoulder with an angry slap, and snatched the phone and microphone vigorously.

Grandma Ye used a lot of effort, and Grandpa Ye grinned in pain.

"pain……"

Grandma Ye glanced at Grandpa Ye and said to the other end of the phone: "Wu Sheng, are you with your brother?"

"I'm with my brother."

When Grandma Ye heard about her youngest son, she was so excited that she could no longer be excited.

"Then when will you come back? I'll make you what you love? We haven't moved your room!"

"Are you married? Take all your family back when you get married, and our family must be reunited."

Grandma Ye said whatever she thought of and said a lot of long and long words.

When talking, tears kept falling.

Grandpa Ye couldn't wait to put his ear close to the receiver, wanting to hear his youngest son's voice.

When the news of the accident of his youngest son Ye Wu's son came, the couple had been looking forward to it, and it was just a misunderstanding.

They are waiting and waiting all the time.

They always hope that one day the youngest son who was stamped as "dead" would come back to life.

Will return to their side.

One month, one year, two years, five years, ten years, twenty years have passed.

They also looked forward to their hair from their black hair to their white hair.

They also had to accept the news that their youngest son was no longer in this world.

But today... they actually received a call from their younger son.

"Mom, I'll be back soon."

Grandma Ye nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay, okay, okay, okay..."

Ye Wusheng, who was far away in Zijing City, was also excited and at a loss. He wanted to return to his parents immediately and give them a big hug.

Ye Yunkai patted Ye Wusheng on the shoulder and took the microphone from Ye Wusheng's hand.

"Dad, mother, you can just know about Wu Sheng's still alive now. You must keep it confidential. We have to go through some relevant documents and procedures. In this world, we must be more cautious."

Ye Yunkai dared not test people's hearts at this time. Who can guarantee that those people in Jiameng Town will not stab the knife in the back?

"Don't worry, your father and I know the right way."

Ye Yunkai did not doubt the acumen of Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye. After all, they were also people who had experienced the storm.

"Dad, mom, then you can wait for us at home. Once we complete the relevant procedures, we will take Wu Sheng home directly."

Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye hung up the phone.

Grandpa Ye couldn't wait to ask something. After Grandpa Ye glanced at Grandpa Ye, Grandpa Ye closed his mouth awkwardly.

Grandma Ye gave the phone bill, and the old couple walked slowly towards home as usual.

"Auntie, who called you?" someone asked curiously.
Chapter completed!