The old man thought that he was hallucinating because he missed his child too much.
"My dear, I miss my son so much. I think I hear him calling me." Mrs. Fu said to Mr. Fu.
"I heard it too. And what about my daughter? I wonder if Yuanyuan has seen Guoqian, and I don't know how Guoqian is doing." Old Man Fu said longingly.
"It should have arrived a long time ago. I wonder if you've eaten the pickles I brought you."
The old man was tidying up the wheat and talking.
Fu Guoqian, who was standing outside, shed silent tears.
"Dad, Mom, Guoqian is back." Fu Guoqian shouted loudly and ran over to hug the old man.
The old man then realized that the child had really returned.
"Guo Qian is back, Guo Qian is back." The old lady hugged her son and cried with joy.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back," the old man said with a happy smile.
"I'm sorry, I'm an unfilial son." Fu Guoqian hugged the two elderly people.
The old man was so thin that his bones were prickly, and Fu Guoqian felt even more guilty.
"Baby, call grandma and grandpa." Fu Guoyuan held her son and taught him to call grandma and grandpa.
"How could the child become like this?" the old couple said with concern.
Fu Guoyuan repeated it again.
"Damn the Wang family! We even sent them a pound of meat yesterday just for Xiaobao. Look how they treat our baby." Old Mrs. Fu cursed angrily.
"If I had known this would happen, I would have been worse than a dog feeder."
"Oh, what a sin!" Old Master Fu looked at the child with heartache as he saw that only bones were left.
When I took off the child's clothes, I saw bruises all over his body, and every bone was so obvious. It was hard to believe that such a young child had been tortured like this.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com