Now that everyone is back, the Ye family’s dinner can begin.
Shi Desheng had never seen Grandpa Ye's face clearly before, but when he saw it, he cried like a child and asked, "Dad, why are you so old?"
Grandpa Ye's tears flowed even more violently.
“Old, old, all old!”
Shi Desheng reached out and wiped the tears from Grandpa Ye's face.
"Dad, don't cry!"
When Grandpa Ye heard his brother's incoherent words, he cried even harder.
An old man squatted in front of his brother like a child, leaning on his brother's knees, crying heart-wrenchingly.
Such a scene, such a scene, everyone present was sad and crying.
Seeing Ye Linlang crying silently, Xie Xuning wiped her tears with a handkerchief out of concern.
Ye Linlang took the handkerchief from Xie Xuning and sobbed slightly.
Grandpa Ye is crying.
Grandma Ye was also crying.
Except for De Sheng who didn't cry when he was sick, everyone else was crying.
Even Shi Han, a strong man, was quietly shedding tears.
"Grandma, tell Grandpa to stop crying. Great Grandpa and Brother Shi Han didn't eat or sleep well on the plane. Let them eat and then adjust to the jet lag!"
"OK."
Grandma Ye squatted beside Grandpa Ye, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Old man, don't cry. The children are hungry. You two brothers have recognized each other now. There is a long way to go!"
The Ye family rarely eats so late. Grandpa Ye is contented and not hungry as he has reunited with his biological brother, but others also have to eat.
Especially Ye Xuelan, she is an elderly pregnant woman, and the baby in her belly really can’t afford to starve!
Grandpa Ye wiped his tears, slowly stood up, and pushed Shi Desheng in the wheelchair to the dining table.
The Ye family’s dining table is a large round table, and the whole family sits around it.
While Shi Han and Grandpa Ye were not paying attention, Shi Desheng reached out and took the chicken legs from the braised chickens one by one and tried to put them in his arms.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?"
Fortunately, Shi Han was quick to notice and caught Shi Desheng's hand that was holding the chicken leg and putting it into the bag.
"grandfather."
Shi Desheng held the chicken leg tightly and refused to let go.
Shi Han coaxed in a low voice: “Grandpa, if you want to eat chicken legs, make them again tomorrow, but you can’t put these chicken legs in the bag!”
Although Shi Desheng was sick, he was still a man after all, and his hands were very strong!
Shi Han didn't dare to confront Shi Desheng forcefully. What if he got Shi Desheng hurt?
"Brother, put the chicken leg in this empty bowl."
Shi Desheng stubbornly refused to let go.
Grandpa Ye had no choice but to hand a handkerchief to Shi Desheng.
"Brother, use this to wrap it."
Shi Desheng held the chicken leg in his handkerchief and smiled as happily as a child.
"Dad, I'll give it to my brother later."
The tears that Grandpa Ye had finally stopped burst out like a broken dam in that instant.
"Brother, do you still remember?"
Shi Desheng did not answer Grandpa Ye, but happily wrapped the chicken leg in a handkerchief and put it tightly in his chest pocket.
Grandpa Ye reached out to wipe the tears from his face, not knowing whether he should cry or laugh.
He was in great pain.
I feel so sad.
"That year I was sick, and I passed on my illness to the adults, so we didn't have the New Year's Eve dinner together. Later, my brother came back and gave me a chicken drumstick!"
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