Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

The next day.

A family of four boarded the plane to S Province.

Seeing the blue sky and white clouds outside through the window, she smiled brightly.

"Ah Cheng, don't we really tell our mother about our going home?"

Ever since she learned that Song Cheng was not dead, she wanted to tell them the news, but he refused to tell them, saying that she wanted to keep it as a surprise.

But Ye Shen thought it was a shock.
Hearing this, Song Cheng hugged Ye Shen in his arms and played with her hair with his right hand.

"Don't say it, give them a surprise."

Ye Shen: "."

Got it!
as long as you are happy!
At that time, An An and Nuan Nuan's laughter came from his ears, Ye Shen rolled his lips into a smile, got up and went to their side, and played with them.

Song Cheng sat in his seat, watching the three of them having fun, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this life, with the three of them, he would be happy.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane stopped on the airfield in S Province.

When Ye Shen stepped out of the plane and saw the familiar scenery, his face was full of excitement.

Great that they are finally home!

Ye Shen looked up at Song Cheng, then reached out to hold his right hand, and said softly, "Ah Cheng, let's go home."

Hearing this, Song Cheng softly agreed, "Okay, let's go home."

At that time, the setting sun was reflected on them, and there was a feeling of tranquility in the years.

Seeing this scene, An An behind him twitched slightly.

What is this, when he grows up, he will definitely marry Nuan Nuan back home, and then blind their eyes!

And in the Song family's old house at that time.

It was quiet.

Song Zhishu was sitting on the sofa, holding a photo of Song Cheng when he was a child, with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"Acheng, it's the Chinese New Year tomorrow, you like to eat dumplings the most, but you won't be able to eat them this year"

Before he finished speaking, the tears in Song Zhishu's eyes slowly flowed down.

When Song Lin went downstairs, he saw his mother so sad.

Seeing this, he hurried forward, sat beside Song Zhishu, and comforted him: "Mom, don't be sad, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, we should be happy, right?"

Seeing the photo in Song Zhishu's hand, Song Lin frowned, and directly took the photo of Song Cheng away.

"Mom, be happy, let's make dumplings together later, maybe there will be surprises tonight!"

If Song Lin's guess is correct, maybe Song Cheng and Ye Shen will come back tonight.

In the past few days, he has been paying attention to the news of country m, and he has naturally seen the matter of Song Cheng taking over the armory of country m.

Song Zhishu still had a disappointed expression on his face, without any smile: "I don't want any surprises when I'm old. I just miss him deeply and my children now."

"It's been more than two months since they left, but they haven't made many phone calls. I'm really worried about them!"

Having said that, Song Zhishu sighed slightly, looking gloomy.

At this time, the door was opened, and Jiang Li walked in with vegetables: "Mom, I bought a lot of meat and dumpling wrappers, please come and help me, let's make dumplings together, everyone will have a happy New Year tomorrow."

Song Lin hurried forward to take the things in her hands, and then gave Jiang Li a look.

Jiang Li immediately understood, and then came to Song Zhishu's side, and softly comforted him: "Mom, Yoyo and I like the dumplings you made, so why don't you come and teach me how to make the stuffing?"

Song Zhishu saw Jiang Li's appearance from the side, and his heart softened, and then he went to the kitchen with Jiang Li's support.

Inside the kitchen.

Jiang Li and Song Lin had been invigorating the atmosphere, but Song Zhishu remained silent.

At this time, Xu Youyou and Song Du also came home from get off work.

Seeing them all making dumplings in the kitchen, they hurriedly joined the battle.

For a while, the kitchen was full of laughter and laughter, but Song Zhishu was the only one who couldn't get in.

15 minute later.

There was a knock on the door of the old house, Jiang Li put down the dumpling wrappers and was about to open the door, but was pulled back by Song Lin.

"Mom, we are all busy, can you help open the door?"

Hearing this, Song Zhishu put the wrapped dumplings on the stove, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

"Song Lin, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?" Jiang Li cast a glance at Song Lin and asked directly.

She always felt that something was wrong with Song Lin today, and she cleaned the house with her early in the morning, and even asked her to go shopping in the afternoon.

There must be ghosts in here!
The corners of Song Lin's mouth curled slightly, and he responded lightly: "You will know later."

At that time, Song Zhishu had already walked outside the gate. She thought it was a courier delivery, so she opened the door directly.

But when she opened the door, she saw Ye Shen with a smile on his face.

"Mom, we're back."

Song Zhishu froze in place, his eyes full of disbelief.

It took her a while to react.

"Shenshen, you are back. You don't even know how much I miss you. Have you suffered during this time?"

Looking at Song Zhishu's appearance, Ye Shen's mouth curled into a smile: "Mom, I've had a good time and haven't suffered."

After the words fell, Ye Shen supported Song Zhishu's shoulders, and continued to speak: "Mom, I have another surprise for you, you look up."

As soon as Song Zhishu looked up, he saw Song Cheng walking slowly not far away, with his right hand still holding An An.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhishu took several steps back, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Isn't Ah Ah Cheng dead? Then who is he?"

Seeing Song Zhishu's stunned look, Ye Shen explained softly again: "Mom, Song Cheng is not dead, he lied to us last time."

At this time, the four people in the kitchen also hurried forward.

Seeing Ye Shen bring Song Cheng back together, except for Song Lin, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

But after the surprise, it was more of a surprise.

Song Zhishu looked at Song Cheng who was getting closer and closer to him, and was both angry and moved in his heart.

She was angry, this rebellious son actually faked his death, he deceived their family so hard!

But the touching thing is that he was safe and sound.

In an instant, two emotions mixed in Song Zhishu's heart.

"Mom, I'm back."

At that time, Song Cheng was already standing in front of Song Zhishu, and when he saw his mother's old face, he felt guilty.

Song Cheng originally thought that his mother would give him a hug.

But in the next second, a sharp slap slapped him directly on the right side of the cheek, and Song Cheng's right cheek was instantly tilted to one side.

Ye Shen stood on one side, saw this scene, and did not defend himself.

After all, it was a good slap. When she knew that he was feigning death, she wanted to beat and scold him, but in the end she couldn't bear to be cruel.

"You unfilial son, dare to fake death, do you know how I spent this period of time, I couldn't sleep all night, and washed my face with tears every day!"

After finishing speaking, Song Zhishu slapped him several times as if he was not relieved.