When they called him out, He Yushen scratched his head sheepishly and respectfully greeted them, "Dad."

Mr. Sheng was startled by the word "Dad".

I got goosebumps all over my body.

He has never been called "Dad" in his entire life.

Sheng Jingheng only called him father.

Huang Nianyan calls him Father Sheng.

Only his daughter calls him "stinky dad".

I never expected that after more than ten years, the first time I heard someone call me "Dad" would be from that brat He Yushen.

He was also touched.

After all, he was happy to have found his daughter, who even brought him a son-in-law, meaning there were two more people in the family.

There were some twitching on her face; she hadn't adjusted yet.

Mrs. Sheng was overjoyed. "This child is so filial. He even knows to call you Dad now."

"Quickly call out 'Mom' so we can hear it."

He Yushen was much sweeter-tongued than Sheng Yueqing, and immediately called out to Mrs. Sheng, "Mom!"

Mrs. Sheng was overjoyed. "Good, good, good. I'll hold a grand wedding for you and Qingqing later, and I'll definitely give you a big red envelope as a gift for the change of address."

Seeing how kind his mother-in-law was, He Yushen was happy for Sheng Yueqing.

If a wife has parents who love her, she won't have such a hard life.

Sheng Yueqing held his hand and pointed to Sheng Jingheng, "There's still one who hasn't called yet."

Don't be fooled by Sheng Jingheng's silence.

But the way she quietly moved closer and sat down, looking like she was waiting for her brother-in-law to change his mind, was both heartbreaking and funny.

He Yushen used to be hostile towards Sheng Jingheng, feeling that he was too good to his wife.

Looking at it now, isn't this just how a brother-in-law treats his younger sister?

Moreover, the way Sheng Jingheng looks at his wife now is noticeably more innocent.

So, without any reservations, she called out, "Brother."

Sheng Jingheng maintained a cool demeanor and gave a curt "hmm."

They also gave me a red envelope.

Not to be outdone, Mr. Sheng quickly gave one as well.

Mrs. Sheng won't fight over it anymore, since she'll give it to her every day anyway.

Around nine o'clock, He Yushen decided to go back with Sheng Yueqing.

Mrs. Sheng was very reluctant to part with him.

"Girl, can't you stay at our house?"

"I've already decorated the house for you. I know you like soft colors, so I decorated your room in apricot tones and used the most beautiful lamps. Why don't you go up and take a look?"

She had just found her daughter and couldn't bear to be separated from her; she wanted to stay with her daughter forever.

Sheng Yueqing went upstairs with her to see the room that Mrs. Sheng had arranged for her.

The interior is decorated in an apricot-colored pastoral style with a touch of understated luxury.

A light apricot-white European-style luxury bed, along with apricot-colored cabinets, creates a warm and inviting atmosphere.

The curtains were also double-layered with lace, and when you opened the closet, it was full of the most fashionable women's clothing.

I even bought underwear.

It is evident that Mrs. Sheng put a lot of thought and effort into the arrangement.

I wish I could give her all the good things in the world.

Sheng Yueqing touched the little rabbit socks, then touched the rabbit plushie on the bed, her eyes stinging slightly.

Thinking of the pain her parents endured over the years of losing their daughter, she felt terrible.

She suffered under Zhang Dahua's care, but her parents also suffered greatly.

No wonder human traffickers are universally condemned; they tear apart perfectly good families, how can they not deserve to die?

She turned and hugged Mrs. Sheng, and this time she truly cried.

Regardless of the paternity test results, she considered them her biological parents.

They couldn't bear to see them suffer any longer.

Mrs. Sheng was overjoyed to see that her daughter was willing to open her heart to them, and she cried her heart out.

Mr. Sheng and Sheng Jingheng came up when they heard the commotion, their eyes also welling up with tears.

Finally, Mr. Sheng came over and hugged them, and the family of three warmed each other.

Sheng Jingheng also came in and stood with them.

He Yushen hurriedly expressed his feelings and joined in.

It's getting a bit crowded.

Mr. Sheng was still immersed in the warmth of his family of four when a tall man suddenly squeezed in and clicked his tongue.

"You can go out now."

Why are you crowding around? Can't you see that family of four is warming each other's hearts?

He Yushen did not go out.

"I am also one of the five members of your family."

I absolutely cannot go out.

He has to be tied to his wife.

Mr. Sheng was no longer heartbroken; instead, he gritted his teeth in anger.

You brat.

Sons-in-law are the most annoying thing.

Mrs. Sheng stopped crying and started laughing.

"Alright, stop talking. You're so old, why are you still so childish?"

Sheng Yueqing wiped away her tears and discussed with them, "I still have to go back to the factory, but I will come back during the holidays."

Or, when she's busy here, she'll come over for a meal.

Although Mrs. Sheng was reluctant, she respected her daughter's wishes, as her daughter had her own career to attend to.

Although Mr. Sheng wanted to arrange a better job for Sheng Yueqing, she seemed to prefer to focus on her own career.

He tentatively asked, "Daughter, how about Dad finds you a better job?"

Sheng Yueqing smiled and said, "It's good, but I can't give up halfway."

In her past life, she wanted to succeed in starting her own business; it was her dream and her obsession.

Even if she returns to a wealthy family in this lifetime, she will still have to continue to fulfill her dream.

Mr. Sheng did not object.

He felt it was good for his child to be ambitious.

Even if the factory fails in the future, they will still be there for us.

It's good to let my daughter get some exercise.

Sheng Jingheng didn't say anything, but gave Sheng Yueqing a sum of money when they were about to get on the bus.

"If it's not enough, ask your brother for more."

Sheng Yueqing refused, saying, "This won't do. My brother's money is his; he can't let me waste it like this."

Sheng Jingheng looked cold, but there was a hint of doting in his eyes. "Don't waste it. You're good at making money. I believe you can make more money with this little bit of money."

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