After Wen Qing and Shu Yunhua took revenge, the depression in his heart disappeared, and there was no longer the feeling of gray, cloudy and uncertain.

Because Qi Jiamei missed so much time, she didn't want to continue to misunderstand Yun Changfeng. In front of the child, she said, "I misunderstood you these years. I'm sorry."

Yun Changfeng stretched out his hand, gently stroked Wen Qingshu's gray hair on his temples, and said softly, "this should be me saying, I'm sorry, wronged you."

"It's my fault. If I hadn't led a wolf into the house, Qi Jiamei wouldn't have taken the opportunity to enter." Wen Qingshu choked, and his good-looking eyes were full of tears at this time.

If she didn't know who she was and help Qi Jiamei's ruthless people indiscriminately, Yun Changfeng couldn't be lowered, and her two children wouldn't suffer so much because of her.

She is an unqualified wife and not a qualified mother.

Old man Yun's eyes turned red and said softly: "Well, it's all over. It's your fault and mine, but it's not all our fault, so now the villains have retribution, and we can't tangle with the past. I'm more than 70 people this year, and I won't waste much time in the future. Can I continue to be with you? I still keep our wedding ring!"

With that, old man Yun took out his wedding ring, put it in a beautiful velvet box and opened it in front of Wen Qingshu. If Wen Qingshu was willing to accept the wedding ring of that year, he would agree to be with him.

If you don't accept it, you may have no fate with Wen Qingshu in this life.

Hearing this, everyone looked over and dared not speak. They were afraid to disturb the reunion of the old man and the old lady. After all, they didn't know what happened in those years. Now they know the truth, but they can't persuade their feelings. Only when they think clearly can they really forgive each other, forgive themselves and be together.

Wen Qingshu's tears ran down her cheeks and looked at the familiar ring. After so many years, this pair of rings can be so shiny. It can be seen that people often take care of them.

She had wasted so much time, and now it was time to cherish the last time of her life, so she smiled, nodded, and then said, "well, I pulled out the ring and threw it to you myself, and now I put it on myself."

After that, Wen Qingshu reached for the ring and put it on old man Yun. When he wanted to wear his own ring again, the old man took it in his hand and put it on Wen Qingshu himself.

"Let's accompany each other until we grow old and die!" old man Yun said with a smile. "These years, we should let you live a good life. In the next time, I will make you happy. You should believe me!"

Wen Qingshu smiled, "ha ha, I believe you!"

Old man Yun took out his handkerchief and awkwardly wiped Wen Qingshu's tears, so careful and so gentle.

At this time, everyone in the old house of the cloud family feels a little hot in their eyes. While regretting old man Yun and Wen Qingshu, they are also congratulating them. At least in the end, they can be together, know the truth and accompany each other.

Seeing that the atmosphere was relatively depressed, Yunhua said, "the food is ready. Let's have a reunion dinner together. Hey, Meihua, Dazhuang, Erzhuang and aunt sun didn't come this time. Otherwise, it would be a great reunion!"