A tall man stood at the gate of the courtyard, his angular face as handsome as ever.

Just a closer look.

Song Yiyi found that he was thinner, darker, and stronger.

Cen Yue, still carrying his bag, bent down and picked up his daughter who was running towards him.

"dad!"

Chengcheng stared at Cen Yue's face for two seconds, then burst into tears.

The more I cry, the more wronged I feel.

His little mouth opened wide.

Tears fell in big drops.

Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun coaxed him from the side, "Hey, baby, are you feeling wronged?"

"Has it been a while since you last saw your dad? Do you miss him?"

Chengcheng hugged Cen Yue's neck tightly and refused to let go.

Even though her eyes were blurred with tears, she still reached out to Gu Chengze behind her, "Uncle, hug me too."

Then she went back to her uncle's arms and cried.

Cai Mengjun's eyes were filled with tears when she saw her son and son-in-law return safely.

After being disturbed by Chengcheng.

Everyone in the yard was in a good mood.

The main thing is that the little guy looks particularly funny when he cries, and a little... ugly.

Returning safely is a trivial matter.

Song Minghui personally went into the kitchen to roll noodles, and Cai Mengjun fried a table of dishes.

"You two should eat more."

While eating, Cai Mengjun kept serving food to the two of them, until their bowls were piled high like a small mountain. "How did you become so thin? Eat quickly."

It’s true that I lost weight.

But Cai Mengjun's statement is too exaggerated.

Snowflakes were falling outside the yard, and soon, they covered the ground.

Chengcheng doesn’t want adults to feed him now.

You have to come by yourself for meals.

But she was too young to use chopsticks, so Song Yiyi bought her a fork.

The little guy loves everything he eats.

Especially the meals cooked by Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui, whether noodles, rice, or even pancakes, she is not picky.

"Do you want to eat?"

Song Minghui asked her, "Are the noodles grandma made for you delicious?"

"fragrant!"

Cheng Cheng shook his head, "Delicious!"

This made everyone at the table laugh out loud.

Cen Yue deliberately sat next to Song Yiyi, and whenever he ate, he would stretch out his left hand and hold her hand.

This posture is somewhat awkward.

Song Yiyi originally wanted to pull her hand back, but when she felt the calluses on Cen Yue's hand rubbing against her skin, she instantly gave up the idea.

After finishing his meal, Gu Chengze couldn't wait to go out in the snow.

Before going out.

He also took a shower and changed his clothes.

When Chengcheng gets excited, he won’t take a nap.

She was walking around the house holding her Abebe stuffed rabbit.

He leaned against the door at the entrance of the bathroom.

She put one foot on top of the other and looked up at Gu Chengze and smiled.

Gu Chengze was looking in the mirror. He felt uncomfortable being looked at by Cheng Cheng, so he turned around and touched her face. "Are you mocking your uncle?"

How could a child understand what ridicule meant?

Cheng Cheng smiled with his fangs showing. "Uncle, what is Uncle doing? Uncle is looking in the mirror, Uncle is taking a bath!"

She asked herself questions and answered them herself.

I don't know what I'm excited about.

As he spoke, he skipped to the main room, repeating these sentences all the time.

Gu Chengze: “…”

Cai Mengjun came in carrying a food box, placed it on the square table, and said to Gu Chengze, "Hurry up if you want to go. It's cold and the food will get cold soon."

They left for almost an hour.

Cai Mengjun had figured it out a long time ago, and often said to Song Yiyi: "When your brother was around, I always worried about why he hadn't gotten married yet."