882. Chapter 882 Grandpa, Let’s Go Home

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The heavy iron window slowly opened, and Luo Shaohua, wearing a light gray prison uniform, walked outside in the sunset.

Outside the door, Li Juan, Luo Yichen, Su Rourou and two babies were already waiting for him.

Several years of prison life gradually turned the energetic middle-aged man into a depressed old man. The gray hair, the cloudy eyes... and the aging heart.

Among the crowd, he saw his married wife at first sight. She has aged a lot over the years, and is no longer the pampered lady she once was.

Although he is still wearing expensive clothes, his eyes are already full of wind and frost.

The guilt that had been weighing on his mind surged up again. He thought that she would never forgive him again. He thought that she would not wait for him anymore.

During those years in prison, in the dead of night, he also recalled the absurd years of the past. The women who threw themselves at him for his fame and fortune left ruthlessly after his accident. Even Tang Fei, who had been with him the longest, stood up to testify against him after he was arrested...

But only his first wife not only forgave him, but also waited for him.

"Wife...I..." He walked forward tremblingly, wanting to hold her hand, but he didn't have the courage. In other words, he felt unworthy.

There were tears in Li Juan's eyes, and she gently held his hand: "Don't say anything, let's go home!"

Su Rourou was already more emotional, so she secretly turned around and wiped away her tears. The two ignorant children looked up at the strange man in front of them.

Luo Yichen touched their hair and said softly: "Xiaoberry, Yujun, hurry up and call grandpa!"

"Grandpa..." The two white and tender little men shouted crisply and hid behind Su Rourou timidly.

Luo Shaohua's eyes turned red when he heard the voices of his grandchildren. He knelt down and came close to them, holding them in his arms one on the left and the other on the right: "Good boy, Xiao Bei, good Yu Jun, grandpa loves you so much..."

The two children inherited the excellent genes of their parents. They both have small white faces and pink lips, and they look like dolls that stepped out of New Year paintings.

"Grandpa, today is our birthday..." Three-year-old Luo Xiaomei has a pair of big, watery eyes, which looks very much like Su Rourou.

Her personality is slightly more cheerful, while her brother Luo Yujun's personality is relatively introverted, which is very similar to Luo Yichen.

Hearing what his sister said, Luo Yujun, who had always been taciturn, also took Luo Shaohua's hand and said, "Mom said that when grandpa comes home, the birthday party can start."

"Let's go, grandpa will celebrate your birthday with you..." Luo Shaohua stood up slowly, holding the hands of the two little ones on the left and right, and walked towards home.

When Luo Yichen was young, he was busy working and did not give him proper fatherly care. He has missed many wonderful things, and in the days to come... he just hopes to watch these precious grandchildren grow up healthily.

Li Juan, Luo Yichen and Su Rourou followed them silently, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

No matter what kind of ups and downs they have experienced, at least... their family is reunited again. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on their elongated figures, warm and peaceful.