There is not even a sense of familiarity.

He said carefully: "Mr. Ye, is this... your relative?"

Ye Wudao shook his head: "No. Take a closer look."

Song Qianqian carefully observed Song Dao.

Song Dao was extremely nervous, as if he was taking the exam.

He hoped that his daughter could recognize him, so that he would feel less guilty.

It’s a pity that reality disappointed him.

Song Qianqian finally shook her head: "Sorry, Mr. Song, I don't know him, should I know him?"

Song Dadao looked ashamed: "Qianqian, sorry, I left you when you were so young, and you had no impression of me."

"I...I'm not qualified to be your father."

What!

Song Qianqian trembled all over and stared at Song Dadao in disbelief.

"You...you are my father, Song Dadao?"

Song Dadao nodded: "It's me, my child, I'm back."

This...how is this possible?

Song Qianqian couldn't accept it for a moment, so she looked at her father in the photo and then at Song Dadao.

After reading it several times, Song Qianqian confirmed the fact: That man is back!

Two lines of hot tears flowed down Song Qianqian's cheeks.

"dad……"

This word is held in my throat, but I can't say it.

Ye Wudao stood up and smiled and said, "We won't disturb your reunion. Kunlun God of War, let's go first."

"No." Li Meijuan stopped Ye Wu and said, "Mr. Ye, you have to finish your meal before leaving."

"You are our living Bodhisattva, our life-saving benefactor. We don't know how to thank you..."

Song Qianqian also quickly wiped her tears and said, "Mr. Ye, you also found my father?"

Ye Wudao nodded.

Plop!

Song Qianqian knelt down for Ye Wudao without hesitation: "Mr. Ye, thank you, you have recreated your kindness to our family..."

Ye Wudao quickly pulled Song Qianqian up: "It's okay."

Song Qianqian said: "Mr. Ye, my mother is right. We have no way to repay our great kindness and virtue. So stay for a meal and express our gratitude."

"Otherwise our family will feel guilty."

Sai Xishi also hurriedly said, "Yes, Mr. Ye, it's hard to refuse the kindness, just stay for a meal."

"You don't know, Xiao Shanshan misses you so much. If Xiao Shanshan knows that you are back and leave without seeing her, she will definitely be sad."

Sai Xishi moved Xiao Shanshan out, and Ye Wudao didn't know how to say anything else, so he nodded: "Okay, then let's go after dinner."

Song Dadao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Song Qianqian and said, "Qianqian, Xiao Shanshan is..."

Song Qianqian hurriedly said, "It's your granddaughter."

Song Dadao's face was red and full of happiness: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that Song Dadao would become my grandfather."

"By the way, Qianqian, how old is Xiao Shanshan?"

Song Qianqian said: "I'm five years old."

Fortunately, it's okay!

Song Dadao breathed a long sigh of relief: "I am still young, when I left you, Qianqian was about the same age."

"Meijuan, Qianqian, I will make up for all the things I owe you over the years to Xiao Shanshan."

Song Qianqian said: "Mr. Ye, you guys sit here and drink tea first, I'll go cook."

"That... dad, I want to eat the braised lion head you made..."

Song Dadao hurriedly said, "Okay, Dad will do it for you."

The family of three got into the kitchen and started working hard.

Ye Wudao and others were drinking tea in the living room of the outer room.

Fang Hongbin looked at the happy family of three in the kitchen and smiled bitterly.

After Song Dadao came out, he was accompanied by his family and even had a granddaughter.

But I am not as good as him. My wife died long ago, and my son is not my own.
Chapter completed!