It's been eighteen years, and she's been looking at that location almost every day for all these years. Eighteen years have not changed, and her thoughts about him have never diminished.

She lost her father and son in middle age. This blow is an unbearable blow to any woman.

On the bank of the Yellow River, the position where she stood was full of her mother's love and hope. He stood there for two hours every day so that one day he could come back.

Her face was full of haggard and vicissitudes. Her days were an ordeal. The belief of never giving up burned in her heart. Even though everyone in the world thought he was dead, she could feel that he was not dead. That heart-to-heart feeling, that blood-in-the-line line, told her that he wasn't dead. It's just that I'm lost and can't find my way home.

Shen Shaoyang walked in step by step. I didn't see all the faces, but that feeling can only be felt between mother and son. He knew that the woman who stood in the place where he fell was the mother he had been missing for eighteen years.

Finally, Shen Shaoyang walked behind her. Shen Shaoyang walked too gently and didn't make a sound. Despite this, the middle-aged woman felt someone approaching her behind her. It's a familiar heart-to-heart feeling.

"Bing'er, are you back?" her voice was weak, full of loneliness and amnesia. Many times, Shen Bingbing was standing behind her. This time, she also habitually called her daughter's name.

"Mother, I'm Shaoyang." When he said this, Shen Shaoyang's tears had already flowed out of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

Hearing the word Shaoyang, the woman couldn't believe it, thinking that she was dreaming, but her cloudy eyes still rolled down hot tears.

She has been looking forward to someone admitting those two words, and someone can tell her that she is Shaoyang. After so many years of anticipation, I finally heard someone say this. How could she not be happy, how could she not cry with joy?

The woman couldn't believe her ears, so she turned cautiously. When she saw a young man with clear eyebrows, a clean and clear face, and an extraordinary heroic spirit, she couldn't believe it and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Mother, I'm Shaoyang, ・・・・・・ Shaoyang is back." Shen Shaoyang said with tears in his eyes, and his words were interrupted. The thoughts of so many years have been poured out and released at this moment.

Shen Shaoyang and the woman hugged each other excitedly. I didn't speak for a long time, endless thoughts, endless words, all drowned in their respective arms.

After a long time, a long time, the woman finally spoke.

"Is it really my Shaoyang, I'm not dreaming, am I?" asked the middle-aged woman, still in disbelief, her voice trembling and her eyes watering.

"Mother, it's me, it's me, it's really your child Shaoyang." The child is not filial, and for 18 years, he has not been able to serve your old man. Shen Shaoyang's words were full of emotion, and his voice was also trembling, with a crying tone.

"Is it really you?" The middle-aged woman only hugged Shen Shaoyang, for fear that as soon as she let go, he would disappear.

"Mother, it's true, this time you didn't dream, he is really a younger brother, your son Shen Shaoyang." Shen Bingbing walked up to the front and said.

How many times has she met her son in a dream again and again, and when she woke up from the dream, nothing existed, she was sad and weeping again and again, and the endless thoughts made her so haggard, and the years left wrinkles on her beautiful face. The torment of longing almost pierced her heart. Who can understand that kind of pain, that kind of longing and expectation? At this moment, we can finally release all those pains, hopes and hopes.

The middle-aged woman pushed Shen Shaoyang away some distance, and said with affection in her mouth: "Let my mother take a good look at you." Although she hasn't seen her for eighteen years, Shen Shaoyang has grown up, but the heart-to-heart mother-son relationship makes her sure that this is the son she gave birth to. How can you forget that you are pregnant in October, and how can you not know the feeling of giving birth to your heart.

His heart, his body, and his blood were all given by her, and how could she not know that he was her son.

"It's been eighteen years, Shaoyang has grown up, and he still looks so handsome, he is really a mother's son." The middle-aged woman cried with tears in her eyes and said, she was very doting on Shen Shaoyang. looked at it again and again, and finally hugged Shen Shaoyang and Shen Bingbing on the side into his arms.

This heartwarming scene also appeared eighteen years ago. The same place, the same three people, but now she is much older, Shen Shaoyang and Shen Bingbing have grown up.

All thoughts don't need to be said, everything is drowned in a warm embrace, and there is no word for a long time, at this time it is better to say anything than a hug, and each other's thoughts and sufferings are in the silence. You can feel it deeply with each other.

"Congratulations to my aunt, mother and son are reunited" Feng Wanyue walked over and said hello to the middle-aged woman. Over the years, he has often come to help her and take care of her. She also treated him as if he were her own son.

See this heartwarming scene. There are only a few families in Shenjiazhuang, and everyone is attracted to it. In Shenjiazhuang, all the people are inherited in the same vein. There are not many people, and there are only about 20 people in total.

At this time, they all gathered around.

"My Shaoyang is back". The middle-aged woman said excitedly to those brothers and sisters-in-law, younger brothers and sisters. Hearing the news, everyone happily gathered around and surrounded Shen Shaoyang, a scene of great joy and excitement.

These people are all Shen Shaoyang's aunts, uncles, uncles and the like, and some are young people of the same generation. There are not many people in the same generation, even Shen Bingbing, Feng Wanyue, Shen Exile and Shen Shaoyang are counted together, there are only seven.

Seeing Shen Shaoyang come back, Shen Jiazhuang was overjoyed. In order to celebrate Shen Shaoyang's return, Feng Wanyue took the lead in speaking, and there was a reunion celebration tonight. Everyone agreed with the suggestion of the waning moon.

At this time, an alternative picture appeared in front of everyone. A beautiful and charming, graceful and graceful young woman with a shy moon and a fragrant country, looked at Shen Exile with a fiery face. She didn't look anywhere else, but just stared at the scars on Shen Exile's face.

With her sensitive nerves, she knew that this must be the scar left by her amorous husband who was beaten up by someone outside. She just doesn't have much love.

Seeing that Qing Wuduo was staring at himself so fiercely, Shen Exile was uncomfortable, he turned around timidly, and wanted to leave. But at this moment, there was no more than a shout "Shen exile". The words were full of gunpowder.

Her words immediately attracted attention, and everyone in Shenjiazhuang looked at her and Shen Exile. This is a pair of notoriously feuding couples, who make trouble almost every day.

"Hehe・・・・・・ lady, is there something wrong?" Shen Exile leaned over cheekily, with a very smiling face.

Ah・・・・・ as soon as Shen was exiled to get close to him, he screamed miserably. Without feeling distressed at all, he grabbed Shen Exile's ear and pulled it with all his might, almost not picking Shen Exile up.

Shen Liuda shouted, he was angry for a while, and said incoherently, "Dare to abuse me, I want to return it, and I will return you to your father now."

Shen Exile was really angry, and when he said these words, he realized that this was a big trouble.

The people of Shenjiazhuang looked at the little couple and listened to their conversation, and their hearts were happy. This little couple is often like this, and it is not strange that they have long been accustomed to it. It is precisely because of this couple that Shenjiazhuang has a lot of jokes and smiling faces.

"What did you say? Say it to me again." Hearing this, her body trembled with anger and trembled all over, she increased her strength, twisting Shen Lingfang's ears one by one, and Shen Lingfang's painful Shen Lingfang screamed like a pig.

The interesting picture brings endless smiles and fun to Shenjiazhuang. In the end, he carried Shen into exile and went home.

At night, in the large land of Shenjiazhuang, chickens and sheep are slaughtered, dog meat is cooked, and an iron pot is hung on the firewood. The smell of meat wafts for ten miles.

Warm pictures, sweet smiling faces, the joy of reunion, all kinds of excitement and joy, everything. The whole Shenjiazhuang, young and old, like Shen Shaoyang very much. These loves are all out of Shen Shaoyang's delicate and handsome appearance, and there is also friendship.

Only Feng Wanyue's feelings for Shen Shaoyang are the most special. Because he is also the one who knows Shen Shaoyang best. Of course, this one knows the most, except for Shen Bingbing and Shen Shaoyang's mother.

Tonight, Shen Jiazhuang laughed and was excited, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and enjoying himself. Shen Shaoyang told his relatives in detail about his experience. There is only one thing that has not been said, that is: the absurd marriage with Yan Allure, thinking about it at the moment, Shen Shaoyang feels very ridiculous, they have known each other for a very short time, but they have made a marriage. But at this time, I really miss that sister Yan.

For Shen Shaoyang's experience, his relatives are deeply sympathetic and pitiful. Shen Shaoyang did suffer a lot. But it's good to survive, let the past become the past, and live the present so that you won't live up to the past.

In the middle of the night, one by one, the people got drunk and fell asleep. Only Shen Shaoyang's mother-in-law rarely drinks, and she is not drunk. He walked to Shen Shaoyang, who was drunk and collapsed, and looked at him quietly.

I have to say that this is a celebratory banquet to the fullest. Everyone who has not been in the past 20 years is happy. It was a good day. The moon in the sky is perfect, sprinkling a soft moonlight.

Shenjiazhuang is very quiet at the moment, so quiet that only the summer insects are calling, and the sound of the river gurgling is clear. This kind of sound and harmony is very moving, giving people a sense of home, the warmth of reunion. At this moment, it sounds as if he is cheering for Shen Shaoyang's return, the river is celebrating together, the summer insects are celebrating, and the moon is rejoicing.

In the dead of night, in Shenjiazhuang, there are drunk people lying all over the place.