The door was opened, and Grandpa Li walked out first with an excited look on his face, his feet floating. Li Jueming followed behind him. He saw his father walking unsteadily, with his hand stretched out for support, looking nervous.

When Ji Qinglan saw Mr. Li's expression, she was suddenly moved. She did a good thing for Mr. Li.

Zuo Xiaoqing stood up with her three children and looked nervously at the two people who were approaching. She actually felt a bit nervous, like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law.

She had prepared herself mentally and came here, but she had never imagined such a scene.

"Dad, this is your daughter-in-law, Zuo Xiaoqing. It was my father-in-law who saved me and betrothed Xiaoqing to me. This is the eldest, Zuo Jie, the second, Zuo Man, and the third, Zuo Kui."

"Grandpa..." The three children were also well-behaved and called for help at Li Jueming's signal.

Old Master Li looked at his daughter-in-law and grandchildren, nodded repeatedly, and smiled so hard that his teeth were showing. He himself had never thought that one day he would bring his son back to life, and even have a daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

From being a loner to having many children and grandchildren, all he needed was a son.

Mr. Li said to Zuo Xiaoqing gratefully: "Thank you, my child, and thank you, your father. Without you, Jueming would not be where he is today. You should follow Mingbao and call me dad! It's a pity that I couldn't attend your wedding."

Zuo Xiaoqing blushed and called out respectfully, "Dad, Jueming is very good. It is my blessing to marry him."

"Okay, you are a good child. It is a blessing for Jueming to marry you."

An hour ago he was a loner, an hour later he had a son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

Old Man Sun came over and patted Li Jueming's shoulder heavily and asked him, "Mingbao, who am I? Do you remember?"

Li Jueming looked at him, thought for a while, and then answered uncertainly: "Are you Uncle Sun?"

Times have changed. It has been ten years since Li Jueming left Yanjing. In addition, he has lost his memory and can no longer remember many things.

"Haha, I'm your uncle Sun. It's great that you're still alive."

Uncle Sun smiled so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He was crying for his old friend.

Mingbao is such a good boy. When he first heard the news that he had passed away, he felt sad for a long time. Now he is back alive, it is great.

God has eyes!

Uncle Sun wiped his face unconsciously and said to Li Jueming: "Mingbao! Your father has had a hard time these years and has suffered a lot. You must be filial to him in the future."

"I know, Uncle Sun." Li Jueming nodded solemnly.

Old Man Sun looked relieved, and then he started to drive people away: "Don't stand here and delay my business. Go home."

When the father and son are reunited, they must have a lot to talk about, so hurry up and go back quickly!

Mr. Li now lives in Chengfu Street, so it is natural for him to go back there. So, everyone went back to Chengfu Street together.

After the group of people left, Uncle Jin strolled over and saw Old Man Sun with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile.

"They're reuniting as a father and son, why are you crying?"

Old Man Sun...

He quickly wiped his face and said to Uncle Jin: "Don't ask if you don't understand. I'm just happy."

Old Man Sun told him the whole story, and Uncle Jin was also filled with emotion after listening to it.

"Mr. Li is blessed in his old age, with someone to rely on."

Old man Sun really wanted to say that even if Mingbao didn’t come back, he would have no worries in his later years as he had Ji Qinglan and her son to take care of him.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qinglan found his son quietly.

So Ji Qinglan is not only his benefactor, but also Old Man Li’s benefactor. If it weren’t for Ji Qinglan, the grass on Old Man Li’s grave would be very tall.

When the group returned, Mr. Li settled Li Jueming and his family in the room next to his own. Ji Qinglan first asked Aunt Lian to help cook dinner, and then asked Zuo Xiaoqing and the children what they liked to eat.

After instructing Aunt Lian, she went to call Xiao Yi again, but unfortunately, no one answered. Thinking that Xiao Yi was busy with work and must still be working at this time, she gave up the idea and planned to call again after dinner.

When she went out, Ji Xincheng and the three children were already playing in the yard. Ji Qinglan had told her son two days ago that these people might be Mr. Li's grandchildren.

Now it has been proved that Ji Xincheng contributed his treasured toys to the three new friends he made.

The front yard was wide, and four people were running around playing football. Grandpa Li took his son to watch and chat about Li Jueming's experiences over the years.

Zuo Xiaoqing went into the kitchen to help Aunt Lian light the fire and cook.

Li Jueming has been staying in the Zuo family since he lost his memory. Zuo's father also helped him to inquire about the situation, but the place where Li Jueming was rescued was two communes away from where he was sent to. After inquiring for some time without any news, Zuo's father gave up.

After Li Jueming recovered from his injury, he stayed in the Zuo family. Later, he and Zuo Xiaoqing fell in love, so he was named Zuo Xiangyang and married into the Zuo family.

The Zuo family lives in the mountains. The road out of the mountains is rugged and difficult to travel, and the land is barren. Everyone relies on hunting to make a living and occasionally comes out to exchange some daily necessities.

Zuo Xiangyang learned hunting from his father. Although he had lost his memory, he knew about herbs. Later, when his father passed away, Li Jueming took his wife and children to hunt, collect herbs, and plant a few acres of land. Their life was not rich, but stable and free.

Their peaceful life was broken only when Li Sheng came to them.

In the evening, the family sat together to eat.

The three children all wanted to eat this and that, and Grandpa Li was busy all the time. He didn't eat much, but he was always smiling.

After dinner, Ji Qinglan called Xiao Yi again. This time, the phone was picked up as soon as it rang.

The first thing Xiao Yi does when he gets home every day is to check the call log. If he finds a call from home, he stays by the phone.

"Are you back? Have you had dinner?" Ji Qinglan asked him gently on the phone.

"I ate in the cafeteria. Have you eaten yet?"

"I just ate too." Ji Qinglan replied. They would talk on the phone every night, and the opening line would be to ask each other if they had eaten. It had become a habit.

"Where is Xincheng?" Xiao Yi asked. He was not used to hearing Ji Xincheng's chattering voice this time.

"Playing with Mr. Li's three grandchildren?"

Xiao Yi smiled. So Ji Xincheng forgot to call him because he had a new friend?

He asked again: "Has it been confirmed?"

"It's confirmed, Zuo Xiangyang is Li Jueming." Ever since Zuo Xiangyang arrived in Yanjing, Ji Qinglan called Xiao Yi to tell him about this. It was Xiao Yi who suggested that she take him to the place where he grew up, which would help him remember.

I didn't expect it to be really effective.

"That's great. Our efforts have not been in vain."

"Yes! That's great!" Ji Qinglan also sighed. She was happy for Mr. Li.

It was a rare occasion that Ji Xincheng didn't chatter and try to grab the phone, so the two chatted a lot and neither of them was willing to hang up.

Thousands of miles apart, the two could only comfort each other over the phone.

It was not until there was a knock on the door from Xiao Yi's side that the two reluctantly ended their conversation.

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