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After getting off the plane, Wen Xueyi first saw Qiao Xi, and then turned her gaze to Qi Rufeng beside her.

Doubt, surprise, excitement, doubt, finally transformed into calm.

This is the calm after the vicissitudes of life.

Whether it's Murong Wu or Zhong Jue, they can recognize Qiao An at first sight, let alone Wen Xueyi.

No mother can fail to recognize her son, no matter how changed.

"mom".

A title that has not been seen for six years.

Six years of persistence and waiting finally paid off, and she knew that her son was still alive.

"I am back".

As soon as I come back, how many emotions are contained in it can only be tasted by themselves.

"Just come back."

This is what Wen Xueyi said.

It turns out that "false alarm" is really the most beautiful word in the world.

When I went home, I didn't speak on the way.

Although it is already late at night, probably because it is close to the end of the new year, there are still many people on the street, all buying new year's goods, and there are various window grilles on the windows of many homes, which seems to be lively.

The carriage was probably also infected by this lively atmosphere, and gradually warmed up.

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A yacht was sailing on the sea, and Murong Wu, who was sitting on the deck, was wearing a beach dress and a straw hat, looking youthful in the sun.

They went out on vacation after the fifth day of the lunar new year, and because of the jet lag, Murong Wu said, "Tomorrow will be the eighth day of the eighth day."

Tomorrow will be the day that has been six years since Joan disappeared.

Ouyang Chen embraced Murong Wu from behind, and said softly: "Just come back", full of emotion.

She couldn't count how many people this year, and how many times she said this sentence, but no matter how many times she heard it, she still felt warm in her heart.

"Joann will handle it in the best way possible."

Indeed, he is now Chengcheng's father, Shao Yuening's husband, and the head of Qiao's family. He is no longer the innocent boy he was back then.

The years have made him grow.

"Didn't you always like to have fun at home? Why did you want to come out to play this year?" Murong Wu suddenly changed the subject.

Logically speaking, Ouyang Chen, who just came back this year, should be having a good time at home, but after the third day of junior high school, he suddenly proposed to go out for vacation after talking, so he came out unprepared.

"Seeing that you have been too tired this year, the new year is a new atmosphere, start off a little easier, and the next year will be easy," Ouyang Chen said seriously.

But Murong Wu listened, why did this sentence not seem to come from Ouyang Chen's mouth, she always felt that it was not quite right to say it from his mouth.

"Are you Ouyang Chen, aren't you possessed by someone?"

As soon as the words were finished, Ouyang Chen rushed forward, pushed Murong Wu down on the deck, and said with a smile: "I am not, my wife will know if you try it."

"Ouyang Chen, this is on the deck." Murong Wu pushed Ouyang Chen away, turned her head to one side, her neck was red to her forehead.

Ouyang Chen gently slid Murong Wu's cheeks with his fingertips, leaned against his ear, and said softly: "Okay, then it's not here", he picked her up after speaking, and strode inside.

It took about six hours on the sea to reach the destination.

"Get off the boat", Ouyang Chen lay on the side of the bed, looked at Murong Wu who was covered in the quilt, and said amusedly.