Wen Nian's mother and son briefly told everyone about their experiences of more than 30 years, and finally said, "Mom, these are all over, and now we are doing well." ”

"Knowing that you are doing well, Mom feels a little better."

Liu Xiangling held her daughter with one hand and her grandchildren with the other, and her eyes always fell on the faces of the mother and son, "Seeing you, Mom's heart is steady."

"I dreamed that you came back last night, but I couldn't see if you were a man or a woman at the time, and I couldn't see what you looked like."

The old lady talked about last night's dream again, "You kept scolding me in your dreams, scolding me for making you suffer so much in the countryside, but you never went to look for you......"

"Mom, dreams are all reversed."

Wen Zhenzhen hurriedly spoke for her sister, "My sister is such a gentle and filial person, how can she bear to scold you?" ”

"Yes, Mom, you don't know how popular your sister is in their village."

Liu Yufei also helped to speak, "The people in the village respect her very much." ”

"Why don't we go back and talk slowly?"

Wen Qixing looked at his wife, who was in good spirits, and cautiously proposed, "Mom and Dad are still waiting for news at home." ”

"Humph!"

Liu Xiangling sent her husband a cold snort, turned her head and spoke softly to her daughter, "Good boy, you haven't gone home yet, have you?" ”

Wen Nian shook his head, glanced at his father who was sneering on the side, and said with a smile: "I'll come to visit you first." ”

"I'll be relieved to make sure you're okay."

"Then let's go home now."

Liu Xiangling took her daughter's little hand and got up, "All the clothes that my mother has made for you over the years have been kept, can you see if there are any you can wear?" ”

"Mom, you have a heart."

Wen Nian didn't expect that even if she wasn't by her mother's side, she was still making clothes for herself, "The clothes made by my mother must be very beautiful." ”

When Wen Zhenzhen and Wen Zhengyuan heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched and tried not to laugh out loud.

Seeing his children like this, Wen Qixing raised his foot and kicked his son's ass/thigh, staring at the little girl with his eyes.

Whispered: "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny? ”

"Didn't you wear your mother's clothes and shoes when you were young?"

The brother and sister were scolded by their father like this, and they hurriedly restrained their smiles, but their tense faces showed that they still wanted to laugh.

Wen Nian had already seen their reactions, but she didn't bother to pay attention to them for the time being.

Let her mother pull her into the house.

The old lady may have been in a good mood when she saw her daughter, so she talked more: "Not only did I make you clothes, but also shoes and hats." ”

"When you were a child, you couldn't wear it, but you could wear it for your grandchildren."

When he said this, that gentle gaze fell on Sister Jiasheng, "Because I don't know that you are a girl, the clothes made by my mother can be worn by both men and women." ”

"Thank you, Mom, you're so nice."

Wen Nian hugged her mother's neck, and she was like a little daughter, "It's good to have a mother's love." ”

Everyone followed Liu Xiangling into the house, and Sister Xiao stayed in the courtyard with three young people.

"It's so touching."

A little girl whispered, "I was crying and laughing just now, and I felt the same way."

"Yes, I didn't expect Aunt Liu's child to really come back."

The black and thin young man also sighed, "I heard that this child was maliciously exchanged back then, but I didn't expect that the family was so hateful, and they missed my sister so much."

"Xiao Meng, you shouted so smoothly with your sister."

The white pure youth raised his eyebrows, "I remember that you didn't usually call Brother Wen like that." ”

"Yes, Xiao Meng, what are you thinking?"

The little girl next to her couldn't help but coax, "I can tell you, Sister Wennian is so good, don't mess around." ”

(End of chapter)