Train station.
Song Jianguo carried a large bag on his back and was clutching a smaller one in his hand, while Liang Shaofen was holding onto Song Chenhao.
Song Chenghao looked at all the new things with a silly, happy smile, completely devoid of his earlier intelligence.
The family of three came out of the station and looked around for a long time, but they did not see Song Yitang's figure; Song Jianguo cursed under his breath.
"Heartless bastard, truly not a shred of familial affection."
Liang Shaofen also did not see Song Yitang, and she felt somewhat disappointed in her heart. She had originally thought that upon hearing about her brother's accident, even if her daughter hated them, she would come to take a look.
Song Chenghao was very happy, and as soon as he let go of his hand, he started running around everywhere, making Liang Xiulian anxiously run after him.
"Are you Song Jianguo?"
