Walking on the spacious cement road, the closer you get to home, the more nervous Song Qingfeng feels. Perhaps this feeling is about being close to home.

Finally, Song Qingfeng saw the two-story building seen in the transmissive mirror.

"Teacher Song, that house is your home." Lin Xiaohua pointed to the two-story building in front.

"Yeah." Song Qingfeng nodded and walked towards his home step by step. It has been ten years since he missed his family, but he gradually let it go because he couldn't see him. Now his home is right in front of him, and he can see his family soon, but he actually felt like he didn't know what to say to them when he saw them.

Song Qingfeng was about to push open the yard door, "Cruff!", and the originally closed yard door suddenly opened.

Liu Yuqing walked out of the yard with a basket in her hand. When she saw Song Qingfeng, the basket in her hand fell to the ground with a "click!", her eyes quickly wet, and her eyes were full of disbelief. Is it him? Is he back?

"Yuqing, I'm back." Song Qingfeng looked at Liu Yuqing. Although time had left traces on her face, no matter how she changed, she would always be the most beautiful woman in his heart and the woman he loved the most.

"Really you? Are you really back?" Liu Yuqing took a step forward, trying to reach out and hug Song Qingfeng. Halfway through, she took her hand away. She was so afraid that she was dreaming, because she had had such a dream countless times. Every time she wanted to hug him, he would disappear instantly, so she didn't dare, for fear that it would be the same as before. This time she would watch it for a longer time, even though she knew it was a dream, she would still deceive herself for a longer time. This is true, this is not a dream.

Song Qingfeng reached out and took Liu Yuqing into his arms. His eyes were filled with heartache and guilt, "Yuqing, I'm back, I'm really back, I'm sorry! You've been suffering for all these years."

Feeling the real, warm, and familiar embrace, and hearing the sounds that had been heard countless times in memory, Liu Yuqing finally couldn't help crying again, "Qingfeng, tell me I'm not dreaming, okay?" She seemed to be about to cry enough of the tears of these years at once, and she couldn't control her tears at all.

Song Qingfeng patted Liu Yuqing's back with distress, "You are not dreaming, I am really back, and I will never leave you again."

"Really? Do you really won't leave again?" Liu Yuqing raised her head and looked at Song Qingfeng crying. Even if it was a dream, she was satisfied.

"I will not leave you again." Song Qingfeng nodded and promised.

Lin Xiaohua smiled and looked at Song Qingfeng and Liu Yuqing, and raised her hand to wipe her tears. It was so good! Teacher Song’s family was finally reunited.

Hearing the crying outside, Song’s father, Song’s mother and Song Ziyuan also walked out.

Seeing the two people hugging each other tightly, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then Song’s father and Song’s mother recognized Song Qingfeng.

Song's mother wiped her eyes hard and looked at Song Qingfeng again. A happy smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and quickly walked towards Song Qingfeng and Liu Yuqing, "It's Qingfeng, he's back."

Song's father nodded with a smile, but tears flowed down uncontrollably, "Ziyuan, your father is back, let's go."

"Yeah." Song Ziyuan nodded and walked towards Song Qingfeng step by step. He had seen countless photos of his father. From childhood to adulthood, his mother would always tell him about his father's affairs and tell him that his father was a great person.
Chapter completed!