Chapter 294: It's already the shape of an aunt's smile

Song Huanian was completely ignored by the reception staff who lined up to welcome him. In his life of more than seventy years, such impoliteness was rare.

Now all he could see was the tall and straight pine-like figure. Before he walked over, tears had already welled up in his eyes.

"Dad..." Song Heting was worried about his health, but his father would not listen to anything at this time.

Five meters, three meters... The hurried footsteps finally slowed down, and Song Heting clearly felt that the arm that was supporting him was shaking.

Song Huanian suddenly stopped and hesitated to take the last step forward.

"Jinshu..."

The name that I had been reciting for decades came out of my mouth.

The old man stretched out his arm tremblingly, his eyes greedily depicting Gu Qingye's face, finding his familiar shadow inch by inch.

The beautiful face in my memory has never faded, and at this moment it finally reappears in another form.

"Are you...are you Qingye?"

Although it is a question, it does not contain any doubt.

Like Song Huanian, the moment he saw the father and son of the Song family, Gu Qingye was almost certain that they were his mother's family.

The Song family members have similar eyebrows and eyes, and they look like him.

Gu Qingye, dressed in military uniform, stepped forward and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, Mr. Song, I am Gu Qingye."

The moment Gu Qingye's arm fell, it was tightly grasped by a pair of old hands. The trembling and warmth that followed expressed the old man's excitement and nervousness.

"Okay, Qingye, I'm your grandpa, I'm your grandpa!"

After saying this, Song Huanian could no longer control himself. Tears flowed like rain but he was still unwilling to look away. He just stared at Gu Qingye, not wanting to look away for even a second.

The reception team who had been waiting for a long time hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to let the "interlude" continue a little longer, at least until the old man's emotions calmed down a little.

However, Song Huanian's emotions had calmed down, but he kept holding Gu Qingye's hand. He would go wherever his grandson went, and no one could separate him from the child.

All matters related to communication with the Chinese reception staff were handed over to the Song Heting brothers, which was exactly what the Chinese side wanted.

Song Yunqing had no interest in the official reception and of course chose to stay with her grandfather.

This is the husband who is the God of Wealth and Goddess in her mind!

Even in terms of closeness, she felt that Gu Qingye was her brother-in-law, rather than Lu Youyou being her sister-in-law.

Cheerfulness and enthusiasm are the basic characteristics of this girl who grew up in a foreign country. Song Yunqing doesn't know what shyness is. If she is interested, she will keep looking and look boldly.

Her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she knew that with Lu Youyou's taste, it would be impossible for her to fall in love with ordinary people.

When she was in high school, she dated the captain of the football team without telling her family. She always thought she liked muscular men, but today she realized that she still likes muscular men, but Chinese ones are better!

My cousin’s physique and face… they’re the best, the best of the best!

I knew it, she obviously has a completely Chinese stomach, how could she like to eat white food? It's all because there aren't enough Chinese people in San Francisco and there aren't enough choices.

Gu Qingye naturally noticed such a straightforward look. This person should be his cousin. It would be hard not to see such dazzling red hair.

"Hello, I'm Song Yunqing, Sister Lu's roommate."

Song Yunqing took the initiative to stretch out her right hand. Gu Qingye gently grasped it and then let go, and a deep and pleasant voice sounded.

"Hello, Gu Qingye, Youyou's husband."

Song Yunqing laughed out loud, which was particularly conspicuous in the empty gate. She closed her mouth immediately, but the smile on her face was still there.

I thought soldiers were very serious, but I didn’t expect them to be so interesting. She likes this cousin.

Song Huanian's tears finally stopped. He was very happy to see his granddaughter and grandson getting along well with each other.

He threw all the elegance and steadiness of a scholar out of his mind, and now he just wanted to share family happiness with his grandson.

"Qingye, have you been well these years?"

"fine."

Gu Qingye would not complain, and he did not feel bitter, especially after meeting Lu Youyou, it seemed that there was only sweetness in his life.

However, there is a kind of bitterness that makes your grandfather feel that you are suffering, especially when he finds his grandson after thirty years. That is more bitter than bitter gourd, the bitterest thing in the world!

Feeling the calluses on his grandson's palms and the countless healed scars, Song Huanian just wanted to compensate him for the thirty years of love he had missed.

When he thought of this, the old man's eyes became red again. He hadn't shed so many tears since his daughter and wife passed away one after another.

Joy and sadness were intertwined, and Song Huanian was so excited and concerned that he couldn't utter a word.

Song Yunqing naturally took over the conversation. In fact, she was definitely the one who had the most common topics with Gu Qingye.

Also because she mentioned Lu Youyou as the first thing she did, Song Yunqing slightly misjudged the character of her new cousin.

Who said Gu Qingye is serious? He has many topics to talk about, one after another!

"Cousin, when did you and Sister Lu get married?"

"76 years."

"Wow, so early!"

"Are you childhood sweethearts?"

"No." Gu Qingye thought for a moment and added, "Should it be considered a hero saving a beautiful girl?"

"Wow! So romantic!" Song Yunqing's eyes lit up with gossip, "So you fell in love at first sight?"

"It's goodbye love."

Gu Qingye recalled every moment he spent with Lu Youyou, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.

Song Yunqing's eyes suddenly widened. What did she see? !

My cousin is so stunning when he smiles. Only such an authoritative face is worthy of Sister Lu, who is perfect in every way!

Classmate Song still doesn’t understand what it means to ship a couple on the spot, and she doesn’t know that the corners of her mouth are now stretched to her ears, and it’s already the shape of an aunt’s smile.

"Cousin, Sister Lu is really amazing, let me tell you..."

"Um……"

"You don't know how much Sister Lu is in our school..."

"Yeah……"

Song Yunqing talked incessantly for twenty minutes, and Gu Qingye memorized every word and punctuation mark.

He has never been a talkative person, but he greedily wants to know everything about his lover.

The distance of ten thousand kilometers was gradually dissipated in Song Yunqing's description. Although it was a small amount, it was all he could grasp.

Most of the reception team was on Song Heting's side, and at Song Huanian's request only one staff member was left here.

The young man came from a foreign country, but everyone present spoke Chinese, so his foreign language skills were of no use at all, let alone his diplomatic skills. The foreign guests and the locals were getting along very well, and he, as the "local guide", couldn't even get a word in.

However, when it comes to foreign affairs reception, good reception means being able to complete the task without being humble or arrogant. Keeping your mouth shut when it is not necessary is also a very important diplomatic skill.

The young man maintained a high degree of concentration while not getting in the way, and when Mr. Song suddenly realized he had fallen behind, he politely gave directions and successfully sent him to the receiving convoy.

When Song Huanian arrived, most of the Song family members had gotten on the car. They were going to visit their hometown in Jiangnan first, and then go to the capital.