Sure enough, after Lin Heng finished speaking, Wang Hu started packing up without saying a word.

Li Shuanzi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

But he still has responsibilities here and needs to explain things.

Wang Hu is a small leader, so he also needs to take over the responsibilities.

"Don't be in a hurry." Lin Heng hurriedly stopped the two people.

"I still have something I need your help with."

"Brother, just tell me what you want to say. Why are you being so polite to us?"

"Okay, I won't be polite to you. I just want you to help me find out if my eldest brother-in-law's father-in-law and mother-in-law and my younger sister's parents-in-law are here."

Before Wang Hu could speak, Li Shuanzi said, “Wanwan’s parents-in-law are here, but they didn’t see Brother Li Song and his wife.

As for the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the elder brothers, we don’t know them very well yet. Please tell me their names and information, and I will look for them.”

"I'll help find it too."

When Li Song heard that his parents were also there, his heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't wait to see his parents, but he held back.

Thinking about how heartless my parents were at that time, I felt a little hesitant.

After Zhong Fu and others told Shuanzi and the others about their family news, Lin Heng saw Li Song's appearance and patted him on the shoulder.

"Now that you've found the person, go check it out and don't let yourself have any regrets."

Li Song nodded with red eyes.

So the troops were divided into two groups, and Li Shuanzi went first to help inquire about the news.

Wang Hu took Li Song to meet his parents.

When Wang Hu brought Li Song to a thatched hut, Li Song couldn't help but stop.

At this moment, he didn't know how to face his parents.

Seeing that he didn't go in, Wang Hu was a little confused, so he pulled him forward and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" An old voice came from the room.

Wang Hu wanted to give the two elders a surprise, so he didn't mention Li Song, but just responded: "It's me, aunt."

"It's Huzi, please come and see us two old guys again."

With a creaky sound, the wooden door of the thatched hut opened, and a thin old woman with white hair came out.

The smile on her face froze when she saw Li Song behind Wang Hu.

Then there was an expression of disbelief.

"Song, Song brother?"

The old woman exclaimed in disbelief.

The voice was a little trembling.

Obviously, he never thought that he would be able to see his youngest son in his lifetime.

Li Song felt mixed emotions when he saw his mother who seemed to be ten years older.

So he didn't say anything.

Wang Hu didn't know what happened between Li Song and his family. He said happily, "Aunt, look who I brought here."

Then she gently pushed Li Song and said, "Come on, Song brother, your aunt is here, what are you still standing there for?"

Li Song was pushed in front of the old lady.

At this time, the old lady's face was covered with tears.

With trembling hands, she wanted to touch her little son in front of her.

But as soon as it stretched out, it retracted again.

Thinking about how heartless they were at that time, will my son forgive them?

Just then, a "cough cough" sound was heard in the room.

Then a vicissitudes of life voice came: "Old woman, who is it? Is Hu Zi here? Why don't you invite him in?"

No matter how thick-skinned Wang Hu was, he realized that something was wrong.

Seeing that the mother and daughter in front of him didn't say anything, he quickly responded: "Uncle, it's me."

After saying that, he looked at Li Song, then looked at his aunt in tears, and whispered, "Song Ge'er?"

Li Song came back to his senses and said awkwardly: "I, I just came to see you, how are you doing?"

When Mrs. Li saw that her youngest son was still willing to pay attention to her and still cared about her, she couldn't hold back any longer.

She started to cry loudly.

Old man Li inside heard his wife crying outside and became extremely anxious.

But he couldn't move his legs at all, so he could only ask anxiously: "Old lady, old lady, what's wrong with you?

Huzi, Huzi, are you still here? What happened to your aunt? "

Wang Hu was also embarrassed when he saw this scene. He didn't know how to answer, so he could only comfort Old Man Li and said, "Uncle, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

When Old Lady Li heard the old man's voice, she was afraid that he would be anxious, so she quickly wiped away her tears.

I also replied: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

But there was still sob in his voice.

Then he looked at Li Song carefully and asked softly, "Song'er, you, please come in and sit down. Your father is in the room. He has been missing you a lot."

Li Song had adjusted his mood by now.

Since he has already come out to look for someone and now he has found the person, why should he be so pretentious?

So he followed Old Lady Li into the house.

Wang Hu said tactfully, "Song'er, go talk to your uncle and aunt. I'll go find someone for Shuanzi first."

After saying that, he left the thatched hut.

Li Song followed Old Lady Li into the house.

Everything in the house is visible at a glance.

The room was only four or five square meters in size, with a small bed about one meter and two meters wide inside.

Old man Li was lying on the bed, so thin that only a bag of bones was left.

There was a small table and two small wooden stools in the middle of the room.

There was a small backpack in the corner.

As soon as the door opened, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, and Old Man Li reflexively blocked the sunlight with his hands.

Then he saw a man following his wife.

Judging from his figure, he doesn’t look like Wang Hu.

After taking a closer look, the old man was stunned.

He stared at Li Song in disbelief for a long time.

He opened and closed his mouth, and finally made a sound: "Song, Song Ge'er~~~"

Although Li Song still had some resentment in his heart, he couldn't help but take a step forward when he saw his father lying on the bed in front of him, who was so thin that only a bag of bones was left.

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Song was a little bit unbelievable. Are these still his parents?

How did it become like this?

Old man Li grabbed Li Song's hand and looked him up and down several times.

"Okay, okay, as long as you're okay."

As he spoke, he began to cry.

"By the way, where are Wanniang and the children? Are they... okay?"

After saying this, she was a little afraid to look her son in the eye.

Speaking of the children, Li Song thought of the scene when he and Wanwan knelt down and begged their parents to treat the children.

He said coldly: "It's fine, they are all fine."

Old man Li was keenly aware of his son's change of mood. He continued tearfully, "It's all right, it's all right! We two old men have gotten our comeuppance, our comeuppance!"

After crying for a while, he wiped his tears and said, "Song'er, go now. Knowing that you are all right, your mother and I will have no regrets if we die."

Li Song asked woodenly: "You, what's wrong with your leg?

Why are you lying in bed all the time? "

Old Mrs. Li wiped her tears and said, "Your father, your father's leg is broken. He was beaten to pieces by the refugees.

If I hadn’t met Huzi and Shuanzi, I would have died.”

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