"Yunkai, what did you say to your mother? Your mother..."
"Dad, I'm Wusheng, your second son Wusheng."
Although Ye Wusheng was trying his best to control his excitement, Grandpa Ye still heard the uneasiness and panic in Ye Wusheng's voice.
"Who do you say you are?" Grandpa Ye asked in disbelief.
Is it fog?
Is it the second son Wusheng?
Is this true?
"Dad, I'm Ye Wusheng. I'm your unfilial son, Wusheng!"
Grandpa Ye held the phone receiver and turned to Grandma Ye who was still standing there and said, "Old lady, he said, he is Wusheng?"
Grandma Ye slapped Grandpa Ye on the shoulder in anger and snatched the phone receiver away with great force.
Grandma Ye used a lot of strength and Grandpa Ye grimaced in pain.
"pain……"
Grandma Ye rolled her eyes at Grandpa Ye and said to the other end of the phone, "Wusheng, are you with your brother?"
"I'm with my brother."
When Grandma Ye heard the news that she had a little son, she was extremely excited.
"So when will you be back? I'll make you your favorite food. We haven't touched your room yet!"
"Are you married? If you are, bring all your family back home so that we can be reunited as a family."
Grandma Ye said whatever came to her mind, and spoke for a very long time.
As I spoke, tears kept falling down.
Grandpa Ye couldn't wait to put his ear close to the receiver, wanting to hear his little son's voice.
Ever since they heard the news that their youngest son Ye Wusheng was in trouble, the couple had been hoping that it was just a misunderstanding.
They are looking forward to and waiting all the time.
They always hoped that one day, the youngest son who was stamped as "dead" would come back to life.
Will return to them.
A month, a year, two years, five years, ten years, twenty years passed.
They also went from having black hair to having white hair.
They also had to accept the news that their youngest son was no longer in this world.
But today... they actually received a call from their youngest son.
"Mom, I'll be back soon."
Grandma Ye nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay, okay, okay, okay..."
Ye Wusheng, who was far away in Zijing City, was also excited and at a loss. He wished he could go back to his parents right now and give them a big hug.
Ye Yunkai patted Ye Wusheng on the shoulder and took the microphone from Ye Wusheng's hand.
"Dad, Mom, you just need to know that Wusheng is still alive. You must keep it a secret. We need to complete some relevant documents and procedures. In today's world, we all need to be cautious."
Ye Yunkai didn't dare to test people's hearts at this time. Who could guarantee that those people in Jiameng Town would not stab him in the back?
"Don't worry, your father and I know the limits."
Ye Yunkai did not doubt the sharpness of Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye. After all, they were also people who had experienced storms.
"Dad, Mom, wait for us at home. We'll take Wusheng home directly after we've completed the relevant paperwork."
Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye hung up the phone.
Grandpa Ye couldn't wait to ask something, but after Grandma Ye glanced at Grandpa Ye, Grandpa Ye shut his mouth awkwardly.
Grandma Ye paid the phone bill, and the old couple walked slowly towards home as usual.
"Auntie, who called you?" someone asked curiously.
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