Duan Yanghong was somewhat expectant about seeing his parents and Shen Jingniannian. He asked the driver to speed up the accelerator along the way, rushing day and night, but he just entered the border of China.

Duan Yanghong received news that there was an urgent matter in China's internal affairs and recalled Shen Qingsong back to Beijing. They had already left Xiayang Town ten days ago.

Duan Yanghong couldn't help but was disappointed, but ordered people to continue moving forward and prepare to go to Beijing to reunite with them.

However, before going to Beijing, Duan Yanghong decided to go to the village first and visit his grandparents.

Song Xixi was nervous all the way. He heard that Shen Qingsong and Gu Jin had already left the village and breathed a sigh of relief. At least it could delay for a few days.

As for whether Duan Yanghong will go to Beijing in the future, it may not be certain.

Three days later, Duan Yanghong and his group arrived in Baishan Village.

It was already late summer, Baishan Village was surrounded by mountains and water, and the air was fresh and cool. Duan Yanghong sat in the car and looked at the familiar grass and trees, and felt much more at ease in an instant.

For some reason, he was still a little nervous. Could it be that he was timid in his hometown?

It was afternoon when the villagers worked in the fields. There were not many idle people in the village, only children gathered together to have fun.

Song Xixi had never seen such a beautiful and fertile village before. She was very curious when she saw everything outside the car.

When he arrived outside the Shen family, Duan Yanghong looked at the door and felt surging. This was the place where he grew up. He had the happiest memories of his childhood. In short, he had not been back for almost four years.

The car stopped and the housekeeper said, "I'll knock on the door."

"No, I'll do it myself." Duan Yanghong got out of the car and went forward to knock on the door.

Song Xixi also got out of the car, stood beside Duan Yanghong, and said softly, "Grandpa and grandma must be very happy to see Mr. Duan."

After leaving Kyoto, everyone changed their words and called Duan Yanghong Mr. Duan.

Duan Yanghong also smiled slightly, "I can't wait to see them either."

It's been a year since Song Xixi had never seen Duan Yanghong laugh. Her heart was thrilled and she looked at the man blankly.

She was stunned when an old voice came from the door, "Who?"

The door slowly opened, and an old woman with a kind face appeared at the door. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Duan Yanghong, then she showed a surprise expression, her voice was choked, "Duan Yanghong, it's you."

"Grandma." Duan Yanghong's eyes were moist, "I'm back."

"Okay, that's great." Li Mei's excited voice trembled, she kept looking at Duan Yanghong, and turned around and shouted, "Old man, come quickly and see who is back."

"Who is here?"

The response to Li Mei was not Shen Jian, but a girl's delicate and soft voice. She was wearing a long dress and trousers, her hair was combed into a high ponytail, and she was carrying a wooden barrel in her hand, as if she had just caught a fish.

When I walked to the door, I was stunned when I saw Duan Yanghong.

Song Xixi was also stunned when she saw Xiao Si. Her mind buzzed, her face turned pale, her fingers trembled slightly, and her first thought was to escape.

However, her feet seemed to have roots and could not move half a step.

After Xiao Si was stunned, a huge light and joy burst out in her eyes. When he wanted to step forward, Duan Yanghong narrowed her and asked, "This is..."

The smile that looked like the corner of his lips froze, and he didn't realize what Duan Yanghong meant.

Li Mei pulled Xiaosi's hand and introduced to her, "This is Duan Yanghong, you should call him brother, this one..."

Grandma looked at Song Xixi and asked Duan Yanghong, "Is this your wife?"

Duan Yanghong still looked at Xiaosi, his eyes were a little dazed. Song Xixi immediately took a step forward, calmed his mind, and a smile broke into a crack in the corner of his mouth, "Yes, grandma, my name is Song Xixi."

She hid from the small-sighted gaze and felt guilty and dared not look at her.

"Okay, it's great, Duan Yanghong has married a wife." Li Mei said with relief, and hurriedly introduced to Duan Yanghong, "This is Sijin, your mother's daughter, and your sister."

Duan Yanghong's heart was beating violently inexplicably and said strangely, "When did mom have an extra daughter?"

"This matter is a long story." Li Mei pulled Song Xixi into the yard, "Why are you talking at the door when you sit in the fast house? Come in quickly."

Xiao Si was so stupid that she couldn't even feel it when her grandmother pulled her hand. Duan Yanghong didn't recognize her anymore?

Why doesn’t Duan Yanghong know her anymore?

Did he marry Song Xixi?

What exactly happened?

Song Xixi stood beside Li Mei, with a layer of cold sweat on her back, and her whole body was chilly. Fortunately, Duan Yanghong did not remember Xiaosi.

Xiao Si's face turned pale and looked back at Duan Yanghong. Seeing that he was also looking at him, his eyes were deep, but he was a little unfamiliar.

At this moment, her panic and grievance turned into anger. She glared at him fiercely and turned her head away.

Duan Yanghong frowned, but his eyes still looked at the girl's back.

Shen Jian watered the East Courtyard and walked slowly over, "Who is here?"

"Grandpa." Duan Yanghong shouted.

Shen Jian stopped and looked straight at Duan Yanghong. His eyes soon became blurred and he said, "You little brat..."

The voice choked.

Duan Yanghong couldn't help but feel a little excited, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you."

"I still know that I miss my grandfather, it's good." Shen Jian walked over with his hands behind his back and patted his shoulder with a loving look on his face. "I've grown taller and strong again."

Duan Yanghong chuckled, "Grandpa is still the same."

The most rare thing in life is that it always looks the same.

Shen Jian nodded with a smile, "Your parents just went back a few days ago, why didn't you come here a few days earlier?"

"I just got the news halfway through, and I plan to come and see my grandparents first, and then go to Beijing."

"Okay, okay." Shen Jian nodded repeatedly.

Song Xixi smiled softly and shouted obediently, "Hello Grandpa."

Shen Jian looked over and asked Duan Yanghong with a smile, "Is it your wife?"

Duan Yanghong did not answer immediately, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Si. Seeing her head lowered, her pretty face was white, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light under her long drooping eyelashes, he felt suffocated and could not move his eyes for a moment.

Song Xixi looked at Duan Yanghong's expression and felt panicked, and hurriedly said, "Yes, my name is Xixi. Yang Hong takes me to visit my grandparents."

"Okay, you are well-educated and reasonable, and you look like a good girl." Shen Jian said with a smile, "Thank you all the way, sit down and rest. Old woman, go get some snacks and pour some tea, don't stand here stupidly."

Li Mei hurriedly said, "Look at me, when you are happy, you don't know what to do. Let's sit in the room."

Everyone went into the house together, and Xiao Si and Li Mei went to make tea. As soon as they sat down, Duan Yanghong asked, "My grandma just said that girl is the daughter of her parents, what's going on?"

Song Xixi sat upright, aiming at Duan Yanghong's expression at the end of her eyes, and felt more and more uneasy. Didn't it say that Shen Qingsong's family had returned to Beijing before, why did she look like she was here?
Chapter completed!