Walking on the spacious concrete road, the closer Song Qingfeng got to home, the more nervous he felt. Perhaps this feeling was homesickness.
Finally, Song Qingfeng saw the two-story building that he saw in the 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 had been ten years. Although he missed his family before, he gradually let it go because he couldn't see them. Now his home was right in front of him, and he would 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 gate when he heard a "creak" and the gate that was originally closed suddenly opened.
Liu Yuqing walked out of the yard carrying a basket. When she saw Song Qingfeng, the basket in her hand dropped to the ground with a "thump!". Her eyes quickly became moist, filled with disbelief. Was it him? Was he back?
"Yuqing, I'm back." Song Qingfeng looked at Liu Yuqing. Although the years had left traces on her face, no matter how she changed, she would always be the most beautiful woman and the woman he loved most in his heart.
"Really? Are you really back?" Liu Yuqing took a step forward, wanting to reach out and hug Song Qingfeng, but halfway through, she pulled her hand back. She was so scared that she was dreaming, because she had had this dream countless times before. Every time she wanted to hug him, he would disappear in an instant, so she didn't dare, afraid that it would be the same as before. This time, she wanted to watch longer, even though she knew it was a dream, she wanted to deceive herself a little longer, this was real, this was not a dream.
Song Qingfeng reached out and pulled Liu Yuqing into his arms, his eyes filled with heartache and guilt as he looked at her. "Yuqing, I'm back. I'm really back. I'm sorry! You've suffered so much over the years."
Feeling that real, warm, and familiar embrace, and hearing the voice that she had heard countless times in her memory, Liu Yuqing finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore, "Qingfeng, please tell me I'm not dreaming, woooo..." She seemed to want to cry all the tears of the years at once, and she couldn't control her tears at all.
Song Qingfeng patted Liu Yuqing's back distressedly, "You are not dreaming, I am really back, and I will never leave you again."
"Really? You really won't leave again?" Liu Yuqing raised her head and looked at Song Qingfeng crying. Even if this was just a dream, she was satisfied.
"I won't leave you again." Song Qingfeng nodded and promised.
Lin Xiaohua smiled at Song Qingfeng and Liu Yuqing, then wiped away her tears. "Great! Teacher Song's family is finally reunited."
Hearing the crying outside, Song's father, Song's mother and Song Ziyuan also came out.
Seeing the two people hugging each other tightly, the three of them were stunned for a moment, and then Song's father and mother recognized Song Qingfeng.
Mother Song wiped her eyes vigorously and looked at Song Qingfeng again. A happy smile appeared on her wrinkled face and she walked quickly towards Song Qingfeng and Liu Yuqing. "It's Qingfeng, he's back."
Father Song smiled and nodded, but tears flowed uncontrollably, "Ziyuan, your dad is back, let's go over there quickly."
"Yeah." Song Ziyuan nodded and walked towards Song Qingfeng step by step. He had seen his father's photo countless times. From childhood to adulthood, his mother always told him about his father and told him that his father was a great man.
He thought that he would only be able to look at his father's photo and miss him in this life, but he didn't expect his father to come back. He was not dead. If he was not dead, why didn't he come back for so many years? Didn't he know that they would miss him?
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