Mu Lanshu was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.
Her husband, who had been missing for more than 20 years, thought he was a kidnapper, but suddenly came back and told her that he was actually a hero and promoted to be the police chief.
Gu Licheng then turned his attention to Gu Nian and the little guy in her arms.
"Nian Nian." Gu Licheng called out in a hoarse voice.
These two words were not unfamiliar to him.
In the Organization R, how many times did he dare not make a sound, but he still gently rolled the tip of his tongue and silently recited the names of his wife and daughter to support himself.
No matter how broken he was, he must come back alive to see them.
Gu Nian opened her mouth, but her throat felt like it was stuck.
She has wanted to call him "Dad" since she was a child, but now she couldn't.
Gu Licheng didn't force her and showed a shy smile.
Just when he thought it would be some time before he could hear Gu Nian's "Dad", a soft and soft voice came to his ears: "Dad."
Gu Licheng suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise.
His red eyes were instantly filled with tears, and they just burst out.
Crying silently, crying in embarrassment.
The middle-aged man who had always been upright was now stooped and his face was full of tears.
"Hey!" Gu Licheng responded heavily.
Gu Nian raised her hands to wipe away her tears. She never expected that after more than twenty years, the family would still be reunited.
Gu Nian suddenly turned her head and looked around, feeling a little panicked.
Finally, she found a tissue on the back of the sofa, quickly took it over, pulled out a few pieces of paper, and handed them to Gu Licheng.
She was still a little unfamiliar, she hesitated in his movements, and looked at Gu Licheng uncertainly.
Gu Licheng quickly took the tissue and saw Gu Nian giving another tissue to Mu Lanshu.
All three of them wiped away their tears.
Gu Licheng looked at the little guy in Gu Nian's arms, and that familiar feeling came to his heart again.
Immediately, a possibility came to mind.
He felt a slight change in his heart and asked Gu Nian: "Who is this little guy -"
The little guy was looking at Gu Licheng curiously, showing no timidity at all.
The black grape-like eyes were very lively in the big eyes, and they were not afraid of anything.
How could one not like such a little guy?
From the very core, there was spiritual energy.
The more he looked at him, the more familiar he seemed, and...
Chu Zhaoyang's face suddenly appeared in Gu Licheng's mind.
Gu Nian smiled very warmly: "He is my son, his name is Chu Jinyu, and his nickname is Little Millet Cake.
Hearing this name, what else did Gu Licheng not know?
"How old is he?" Gu Licheng asked.
"I am two years and almost six months old." The little guy replied crisply.
Gu Licheng was slightly shocked. He calculated the time and found that it was the time when Gu Nian left.
At that time, since she was pregnant, why did she leave?
It's just that it's not easy for him to ask in front of a child. He could only wait until the child was away before asking.
Judging from Mu Lanshu's expression, she seemed to have a lot of troubles.
At this moment, Gu Nian lowered his head and said to the little guy: "Little Millet Cake, this is grandpa."
The little guy blinked and asked, "Grandpa, is he mom's dad and grandma's husband?"
Gu Nian couldn't help but scratch the little guy's nose. Did this little guy know what husband means?
"Yes." Gu Licheng smiled and nodded, feeling proud of how his grandson could be so smart.
How old he was, he looked like a little man.
The little guy immediately called out: "Grandpa, you can also call me Little Millet Cake. Not everyone can call me my nickname."
A look on his face that said, "Are you happy that you are close to me if you call me that?"
But Gu Licheng was so happy that he immediately called out: "Little Millet Cake."
The little guy immediately smiled and showed his little white teeth.
Gu Licheng stretched out his hands: "Then...can you let grandpa give you a hug?"
"Sure!" the little guy said cheerfully, stretched out his arms and leaned towards Gu Licheng.
Gu Licheng carefully took the little guy into his arms.
The little guy was not very old yet he was already very important.
Gu Licheng's legs were not fully recovered yet, and they were shaking a little now.
Mu Lanshu immediately asked worriedly: "Your legs——"
"It's okay." Gu Licheng said with a smile, "I can still hold the weight of Little Millet Cake."
In order to prove the credibility of his words, he stood up straight with the little guy in his arms, and even weighed him twice.
The little guy giggled sweetly in Gu Licheng's arms. He held on to Gu Licheng tightly and encouraged him to ask: "Do you want to lift high?"
The little guy's big black eyes widened in surprise, and his little face turned red with excitement: "I want!"
Gu Licheng said: "Ready."
Then, he raised the little guy high above his head, made him spin in a circle above his head, and sat directly on his shoulders.
The little guy was immediately surprised by the altitude and clapped his hands happily.
However, Gu Licheng's legs couldn't hold on for long, so he put the little guy down.
After sitting down, he still couldn't bear to let go and held the little guy in his arms.
He had been missing for more than 20 years, but he didn't expect that now her wife, daughter, and even grandchildren were by my side.
Gu Licheng's eyes and throat were sore.
Because he knew that Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian were coming back today, Mu Dingjie went to the market early in the morning and bought a lot of things that Mu Lanshu and Gu Nian liked to eat.
Now even if there was Gu Licheng, it will be enough.
Mu Dingjie has devoted himself to taking care of his two elders in recent years and was good at cooking.
Mu Lanshu offered to help, but he didn't want to. He laughed and said, "Sister, please sit down quickly. I'll cook. Soon, you can talk to our parents and Brother-in-law."