Chapter 1819 Willow, you are still alive
The aunt next door was full of curiosity and wanted to take the opportunity to follow up to take a look.
Unfortunately, it was blocked by Shao Wen, who entered the door last. He smiled, "Thank you aunt for entertaining us, but it's just that we rarely reunite and are a little busy. We will entertain aunt later."
The aunt laughed dryly and could only withdraw, "Okay, then you talk about it first. If you need help, just shout."
"Hey, thank you auntie."
Then, Shao Wen closed the courtyard door.
And Yang Zhifu and Mrs. Yang in the yard looked at this large group of people who were either rich or expensive, and were a little flustered for a while.
Speaking of which, it's not that they haven't seen such a person before. After all, the Yang family in the past had some identities.
But the people in front of him were obviously different from the ones he had dealt with before.
Mrs. Yang looked at Gu Yundong, "I, I'll go to boil water first, you all come and sit first."
Then he turned around and went to the kitchen, but was pulled by Gu Yundong.
Gu Yundong exhaled and looked at Willow standing at the back of the crowd.
Yangliu was already leaning against Gu Dajiang's arms with tears streaming down her face. She was so timid that she saw her biological parents, but she didn't dare to come forward to recognize her at this moment.
Gu Yundong gave her father a wink, and then said to Mrs. Yang, "Go ahead, I want you to meet someone."
Yang Zhifu and Mrs. Yang looked at each other, and although they were still confused, Gu Yundong took them into the main house where they lived.
followed closely, and Gu Dajiang went in with Yangliu, who was floating in his footsteps.
The Bai family didn't follow, they stopped in the main room.
Tong Shuitao, Shao Wen and Shaowu, but they were already very conscious of boiling water and cooking in the kitchen, and they were busy.
Several children did not follow.
The main house at this time was only Yang Zhifu and his wife, Gu Dajiang and his wife, and... Gu Yundong.
Yang Zhifu The moment Mrs. Yang closed the door, she looked at the willow in Gu Dajiang's arms.
Yangliu lowered his head, they didn't see who was coming.
It is inexplicable, but this heartbeat is suddenly a little faster.
Gu Dajiang wiped Yang Liu's eyes with the handkerchief, "Stop crying, go and talk to your parents."
Yangliu gave a soft "um", took a deep breath, and pressed the red and swollen eyes with the handkerchief.
After a long while, he finally raised his head.
But the moment he saw Yang Zhifu and his wife, the tears that had been stopped burst out again.
"...Father, Mother..."
Yang Zhifu's eyes widened, and they looked at the person standing in front of them in shock.
The eyes of the two were unbelievable, and they even suspected that they had hallucinations.
Yang Zhifu's body was shaking, he was holding his breath, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move an inch.
Old lady Yang rubbed her eyes vigorously, and when she raised her head again, Yang Liu was still standing in front of her.
She went to rub it again, but Yangliu stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "Mother, don't rub it, it's me, I'm Yangliu."
Mrs. Yang touched her warm palm, and looked down at the shadow on the ground, her choked voice beside her ear.
It's all real feeling.
She suddenly raised her hand and slapped herself hard.
"Mother..."
It hurts, it hurts a lot. Madam Yang raised her head again and said uncertainly, "Yang, Yangliu??"
"Yes, it's me."
"willow?"
"Mother."
"you are still alive??"
(end of this chapter)
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