Zhang Mo was both familiar and unfamiliar with Chen Sihui. Listening to Chen Sihui's cry, thousands of emotions surged into his heart, and he nodded: "It's me."

Compared to Chen Sihui, he was calmer, but he couldn't help but feel sore in his eyes, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." This time Chen Sihui finally couldn't help crying.

When the people around saw this, they didn't bother them. Mother and son recognized each other, so how could they bear to bother them?

But this scene made everyone unable to help but feel moved.

Even Li Weidong, who was standing outside the door, had a little heat in his eyes. It took him so many years to find his child, and no one could help crying at this time.

The people outside the yard wanted to come in, but were stopped by Li Weidong and others and did not dare to come in.

Everyone could only stretch their heads and keep looking into the room. Hearing the cries, some people outside couldn't help but be infected.

"Oh, that's Zhang Mo's mother, she's crying so sadly."

"No, the child has been lost for so many years, but he has been found. Can you not cry?"

"I think the people in this family are really well-dressed, and there are no patches on their clothes. Zhang Mo has recognized his good relatives, and Rongji's family has also become prosperous!"

"Humph, I don't think so. Maybe people in the city don't look like Li Yanling!"

"That's right, why should a city man like a country woman?"

When the people around heard this, they turned around and saw Li Yanjiao, the one who had the final say, and two other girls with higher standards in the village.

Everyone knows what's going on and can't help but roll their eyes.

"Li Yanjiao and you guys are just jealous of Li Yanling! But it's useless no matter how jealous you are, she's a tractor driver now!"

"No, besides, I have had feelings for Zhang Mo since childhood!"

Li Yanjiao was so angry: "Bah, she's just a bitch, what's so great about her! The Zhang family may not necessarily like her! You little bitch, she'll never die!"

After hearing Li Yanjiao's vicious curse, everyone didn't know what to say. They felt that this woman was really crazy and ignored her.

In the room here, Chen Sihui cried for a while, unable to control her emotions.

She was really excited. She had been looking for this son for so many years. She searched and searched, but she was desperate. Some people told her that at that time, the bark of the trees on the roadside had been eaten away. Where could he find it?

Food? The child is dead.

She didn't want to believe it, so she kept looking for it, and now she finally found it!

Her son was well in front of her, growing tall and big. Everything seemed like a dream. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but cry, fearing that this was really a dream.

Zhang Mo supported Chen Sihui and saw that she was crying hard and didn't know how to comfort her.

Over there, Zhang Qili hurriedly stood up, went to pat Chen Sihui, and comforted him: "Okay, don't cry. It's not easy to find your son. If you cry again, your son will be frightened."

Sure enough, Chen Sihui immediately stopped speaking.

She grabbed Zhang Qili's hand and stared at Zhang Mo closely, as if she was afraid that Zhang Mo was fake: "Mom, stop crying, Xiao Mo... are you really my Xiao Mo?"

Zhang Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person in front of him stopped crying. He felt uncomfortable when Chen Sihui cried, and he was also excited and his eyes were red.

He nodded: "Yes."
Chapter completed!