Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

Although they had not seen each other for many years, Ji Qinglan still recognized the visitor from his concerned eyes.

"Uncle Peng."

Peng Guodong was also very excited. Last night he suddenly thought of the graves of the old Ji couple. Qinglan would definitely come here to pay homage when she returned, so he came to guard it before dawn, and sure enough he met someone.

Peng Guodong looked Ji Qinglan up and down, and even if he had thousands of words in his mind, they were all reduced to one sentence.

"I finally found you."

There was no blame, no complaints, only a heart full of relief and relief. His voice trembled slightly, like a ray of sunshine that he had finally found after going through so much hardship.

Ji Qinglan's eyes became moist again. The person in front of her was an elder whom she had not seen for thirty years in her past and present life. He was the one who gave her countless care and encouragement when she went to the countryside.

He is no longer young, his hair is gray, but the warmth in his eyes remains the same as before.

"Uncle Peng, I'm very happy to see you again. I called the number you left for me, but the other party said I dialed the wrong number..." While reminiscing about the past, Ji Qinglan began to put on eye drops.

When Peng Guodong heard this, his expression changed slightly. He patted Ji Qinglan's shoulder gently, not with much force, but with warmth.

"It was my uncle's negligence that gave me the opportunity to take advantage of you. Qinglan, can you forgive me?"

Ji Qinglan was also moved to tears, and said in a sobbing voice: "How could I blame uncle, I just don't remember where your home is, otherwise I would have come to find you the day before yesterday."

She really didn't remember where Uncle Peng lived. They had been in contact through letters for all these years, but in her previous life, she never came back until her death, nor did she see Uncle Peng again.

"It's all my fault. Come on, come home with me first and we'll talk slowly." Peng Guodong did not explain that he retired due to injury and moved to a staff building near the sanatorium to recuperate; he also did not explain that he wrote a letter to Ji Qinglan after moving.

It was Liang Qian who was behind all this.

The two walked side by side on the path in the morning light. The air around them was filled with chill. Peng Guodong felt relieved when he saw Ji Qinglan dressed warmly. He pointed at the child she was holding and asked, "This is Xin Cheng, right?"

"Yes, he is Xin Cheng. You helped to choose this name. Bring him here today to kowtow to his parents." Ji Qinglan said with a smile and went to pull his son again.

"Son, this is Grandpa Peng, call me Grandpa."

Xin Cheng looked again and again with his eyes wide open, his innocent and fair face full of curiosity, and suddenly he stretched out his hand towards Peng Guodong.

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Peng Guodong's face immediately lit up with joy. He threw away the crutches in his hand, took the person in with trembling hands, and carefully held him in his arms. At this moment, he felt that the two days and two nights of searching and waiting were all worth it.

"Okay, okay, my dear grandson, I am your Grandpa Peng."

Xin Cheng put his arm around his neck and kissed him on the face a few times, which made Peng Guodong very happy...

When you are about to lose your way, hold the person tighter.

As for the other child named Xincheng, Peng Guodong's hatred for Liang Qian increased by three points. The name Xincheng was given to him by the political commissar of the team when he was in the team. Liang Qian and Xiang Lanlan also used this name. What was their purpose?

Similarly, Ji Qinglan knew that Xiang Lanlan also named her son Xincheng. Although she felt awkward and hated the two for being shameless, she never thought of changing her son's name because it was the name given by Uncle Peng himself.

She would change her son's last name, not his first name.

Xiao Yi came over with a bag of buns. When he saw the child in Peng Guodong's arms and Ji Qinglan, he was stunned and walked over quickly.

"Uncle Peng, Comrade Ji."

"Comrade Xiao, why are you here?" Ji Qinglan asked in surprise.

"Qinglan, this is Xiao Yi, a soldier under my command. He has come back to recuperate." Peng Guodong introduced.

Ji Qinglan nodded and smiled at Xiao Yi.

"Uncle Peng, have some buns first." Xiao Yi handed over the buns in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Xin Cheng turned around and saw Xiao Yi. He stared at Xiao Yi, then suddenly leaned forward with his hands outstretched.

“Babababa…”

"My dear grandson, be careful not to fall." Peng Guodong hugged the man in panic.

Ji Qinglan...

Xiao Yi...

“Hug, hug, hug…” Xin Cheng stretched out his arms unwillingly and kept shouting.

Ji Qinglan's face turned red, and she quickly covered her son's mouth and wanted to take him back, but Xin Cheng kept stretching out his hands.

Finally, Peng Guodong took the meat bun and ate it depressedly, looking at his darling grandson hugging Xiao Yi's neck and crying.

What do you mean?

Ji Qinglan...

"I've been teaching my child to speak recently, and he likes to shout when he sees people." Ji Qinglan explained.

515. Is there a crack on the ground? I want to go in.

God has mercy on her. When she taught the child, she taught him to call mommy and meow meow cat. When Liu Yumei held him, she taught him to call godmother. Could it be Zhang Jianguo...

Godfather, godfather, of course.

Xiao Yi, who had picked up a son for nothing, held Xin Cheng in his arms, feeling at a loss as to what to do. He had realized belatedly that "Bababa" had a similar meaning the last time, and although they hadn't seen each other for a few days, Xin Cheng still remembered him.

He had no experience in raising children and didn't know about children's special ability of selective memory.

The three of them got into the car and left the cemetery in a strange and awkward silence, and chose a hotel to stay temporarily.

Because Liang Qian and Xiang Lanlan had the keys to the house, Peng Guodong did not take Ji Qinglan home for the time being, but only told her the home address.

In the hotel room, Ji Qinglan recounted in detail every detail of her feelings for Liang Qian over the past few years, how Liang Qian deceived her into marrying her, and how he and Xiang Lanlan secretly obtained a marriage certificate and had a child. She focused on the time when she nearly died after receiving the news of Liang Qian's death.

Peng Guodong was so angry that his blood boiled, his chest heaved, and his blood boiled. He had not expected that Liang Qian was such a shameless two-faced man, deceiving Qinglan and him at the same time.

So brave.

Peng Guodong's temper went from furious to calm, and his mind was in a state of confusion. He comforted Ji Qinglan and said, "It's a good thing that Ayi met you by accident, otherwise I would still be kept in the dark and act like a fool."

"Yes, it was only after I came back and followed Chen Guihua that I discovered that Liang Qian was still alive and living with Xiang Lanlan. They have been deceiving me for so many years." Ji Qinglan also said.

"Now that we all know about it, we can't just let it go. Qinglan, I'll listen to you on what you say."

"I never understood why he treated me like this. Have I not been good to him and his family over the years? It was the Liang family who first talked about the child marriage. If he didn't want to, would I force him?"

"Yesterday I took back part of the money and things I gave him, and the house as well. I want to divorce him and cut ties with him. I also want to change my child's last name."

Peng Guodong was both happy and sad when he heard this. He was happy that Qinglan finally saw through Liang Qian's character, but he was sad because of the hurt she had suffered.

Only by experiencing cruelty can people become strong.