When being hugged into Jian Feng's arms forcefully, Tang Suiwan was still a little empty.

In fact, it can be basically confirmed by name and age.

But it wasn't until the moment when the appraisal report came out that the dust finally felt settled.

Jian Feng cried hoarsely, his hands were shaking badly, but he hugged her tightly, "Wan Wan, I'm sorry, we found it too late."

Tang Sui Wan collected herself, slowly raised her hand, and awkwardly followed Jian Feng's back.

"Stop crying...Grandpa."

The voice was not loud, but it made Jian Feng's final voice tremble in response.

Tang Suiwan raised her eyes again to look at Mr. Jian who was standing next to her expectantly, smiled, and obediently called out, "Grandpa."

Mr. Jian thought that he was very good at nourishing his energy after living for so long, even if he guessed Tang Suiwan's identity early, he could still hold his breath very well.

Until the great grandfather, who was more than twenty years late, felt his heart ache and his eyes turned red.

I could only nod my head heavily, my lips trembled slightly, and I responded loudly, "Wanwan, welcome home!"

They are warm and moving here.

Jian Feng was still whispering how long he had been looking for and how many places he had traveled.

few steps away.

Jian Wanshen casually placed Huo Shichuan's shoulders, raised his eyebrows at the man, "Patriarch Huo, I'm so sorry, I'm going to be your uncle."

Huo Shichuan's eyes followed closely Tang Suiwan who was surrounded in the middle. Hearing this, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and the end of his eyes curled up.

Looking at Jian Wanshen, he nodded slightly, "Okay—uncle."

The simple address was rubbed between the lips and teeth, and the ending sound was meaningfully dragged, coupled with that smile that was not a smile.

It seemed to bring a bit of murderous intent.

Jian Wanshen wasn't frightened too much, he sneered, frowned, and replied slyly, "Hey——"

The two looked at each other, and then looked away at the same time, looking down on each other.

It seems that one more look is torture to one's own eyes.

——Hey, a beast in clothes/silly big guy.

……

There are three cars parked downstairs in Quande Hospital.

One belonged to Huo Shichuan.

The two belong to Jane's family.

At this time, Tang Suiwan was standing between the two cars, looking to the left, Huo Shichuan pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, wrapping his big hands around the little girl's wrists.

Looking to the right, Jian Feng's eyes were moist and longing, with a silent pleading.

Tang Suiwan: "..."

Good question, whose car should she take now?

I'm going to Jian's house now, or else I'd better sit with Huo Shichuan first...?

It's just that she just took a step to the left, Jian Feng immediately lowered her head in disappointment, she obviously didn't say anything, her whole body exuded pitiful grievances.

Let Tang Suiwan stop, and hesitate again.

At this moment, the strength on the wrist loosened.

Tang Suiwan subconsciously turned her head to look, and met Huo Shichuan's quiet eyes.The man's palm was raised, pressed against her back, and pushed her towards Jane Feng.

The tone was very gentle, "Go, that's your family."

Tang Suiwan grabbed Huo Shichuan's clothes, "Then you..."

"I'll follow behind and go to Jian's house with you." Huo Shichuan was calm, and pushed again, "Go, they have missed you for more than twenty years."

Seeing Tang Suiwan get into Jian Feng's car as if making up his mind, Jian Feng and Mr. Jian hurriedly squeezed into the back seat.

Jian Wanshen drove the car by himself, and when passing by Huo Shichuan, he lowered the driver's window, raised his eyebrows at Huo Shichuan and grinned, "Master Huo, let's go to Jian's house with us."

Huo Shichuan glanced at him lightly, turned around and got into the car.

Bodhi beads are given one by one on the fingertips, and the slightly rough scriptures are printed on the soft fingertips.

Huo Shichuan changed positions irritably.

He glanced at the car belonging to the Jane's family in front of him, clicked his tongue, and changed his posture again.

The movement of turning the bodhi beads became faster and faster.

Intellectually, he understood very clearly that Tang Suiwan, who had just been found home, would be loved unconditionally by the Jane family, and that the little girl regained her family, which was something that made him feel distressed and gratified.

I just realized that now is the moment when Jane's family is at their most emotional, and it is natural to want to spend a long time with the little girl.

but.

That is his wife.

The wife he gets along with day and night.

Huo Shichuan gritted his teeth, and silently swore in his heart.

Just this time, he only backed down this time.

——Although as long as Tang Suiwan shows a little bit of embarrassment, his heart will soften instantly, and he will give in willingly again and again.

……

Tang Suwan turned her head and took her gaze away from the Maybach behind her.

Immediately met Jian Feng's gaze.

After calming down a little, Jian Feng's eye sockets were still slightly red, but he already smiled lovingly.

Not to mention Mr. Jane, the corners of his lips never came down.

"Can you tell grandpa, how have you been doing these past few years?" Jian Feng asked warmly.

It will take some time before arriving at Jian's house. Tang Suiwan thought about it and said simply, "My father is a doctor and often works overtime, so it is my mother who spends more time with me. They love me very much. If I want to learn oil painting, I will Accompany me to try every studio, and even built a glass greenhouse for me in the garden, just because I like to sit in the sun and draw pictures for a while..."

Noticing the change in Jian Feng's expression, Tang Suiwan focused on Ye Jianjia.

"The family who bought my mother back treated her very well. My mother went to college by doing odd jobs to earn tuition and living expenses. But my father loved her very much and spared no effort to help her learn skills and continue her studies. She even stayed in Jinan for her mother. city."

Tang Sui later turned on his phone, found the photo album he had specially set up, and handed it to Jian Feng.

Jian Feng swipe the phone screen, almost greedily looking at Ye Jianjia in the photo.

Especially in the photo with Tang Luan, Ye Jianjia smiled purely and brightly, like a carefree child.

This is his daughter.

He has only been with his daughter for two or three years.

Jian Feng recalled the day she left countless times.

The little girl stumbled and hugged his thigh, looked up at him with eyes very similar to her mother's.

Her short, soft hair was tied into a cute little jiujiu by her careful mother.

She spoke late, her words were slurred, and she skipped syllable by syllable.

"Dad! Ning! Take it!"

Ever since Wanning could remember, her parents have always been with her.

Recently, Jian Feng went out too frequently, which made Xiao Wanning feel confused and uneasy.

Seeing that her father was about to go out again, Xiao Wanning became anxious and rushed forward to hug her father's leg.

I don't want him to leave.

Jian Feng knelt down and took Xiao Wanning's chubby hand. Knowing that the child didn't understand anything, she patiently explained, "Ning Ning, Dad has to go out to do some business, so I can't take Ning Ning with me. Dad will be back soon Now, listen to your mother obediently and don't make trouble with her, okay?"

Xiao Wanning couldn't understand such a long sentence, her little ears only caught the word "no", and she kicked her legs anxiously, "No! No!"

"Ningning, don't make trouble with your father." A female voice with a smile came from inside the room.

With light footsteps, Yu Zhaozhao approached, the long black hair that had just been washed casually scattered over his shoulders, exuding a faint fragrance.

She wanted to reach out and take Xiao Wanning.

But Jian Feng hid him, "Tie up your hair first. Ningning doesn't know the severity yet, and I will scratch you again later."

Yu Zhaozhao smiled sweetly, "Okay, listen to our little painter."

She didn't wear a rubber band, but Jian Feng habitually carried several on her body. At this time, she held Xiao Wanning who was surrounded by her parents and felt relieved, and took out a rubber band from her pocket with the other hand.

Handing it to Yu Zhaozhao, the tone was a little helpless, but sweet and indulgent, "I always don't remember."

Yu Zhaozhao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I know you will take it."

After she tied up her hair, Jian Feng hugged Xiao Wanning to Yu Zhaozhao.

Tucking the broken hair on the side of the woman's face, "Then I'm leaving, don't just look at Ningning, you should rest when you should, don't be too tired."

Yu Zhaozhao hugged Xiao Wanning, nodded, and showed him the side face again.

Jian Feng smiled and stepped forward to kiss her.

Xiao Wanning is used to the movements of her parents coming and going, but every time she kisses at the door here, it means that her father is going out.

She was stunned and didn't understand why she didn't leave her father behind.

Yu Zhaozhao grabbed his little hand and waved it at Jian Feng, "Ning Ning, say goodbye to Dad~ Dad should come back soon."

Jian Feng agreed with a smile.

After walking a few steps, there was a strange coincidence, and I looked back.

Yu Zhaozhao was coaxing Xiao Wanning, who was crying with her pursed mouth in her arms, her lowered eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

It was rare for Xiao Wanning to cry so hard, with tears rolling down her face, her voice hoarse, her little hand grasping weakly, as if she wanted to catch him back.

It's a pity that he didn't understand anything, but he just endured his distress and turned to leave.

then.

Obviously said goodbye.

They never saw each other again.

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