After passing the front yard, we arrived at the middle yard.
Jia Dongxu's eyes froze instantly, and he saw a familiar figure in his memory.
"mom."
This cry was shouted out very naturally. Jia Dongsheng was very surprised in his heart. Although he accepted everything about his original body, he was an orphan in his previous life after all and had no habit of calling his mother. But at this moment, he blurted out the cry without any discomfort.
"Um?"
Jia Zhang was a little thin. She was sitting on a stool at the door of her house, sewing the soles of shoes stitch by stitch. Suddenly, she heard someone calling "Mom" and she just looked over subconsciously.
In Jia Zhang's mind, the "Mom" was definitely not addressed to her. After all, her eldest son was dead, and her youngest son was also missing, with no news of him in the past ten years.
Whenever she thought of this, she blamed her dead husband for being so cruel as to hand her son over to a doctor who knew nothing about him. Now, after ten years, she still had no idea whether her little son was dead or alive.
"Am I seeing things?"
Ten years have passed, and Jia Dongsheng has grown from a child into an adult. His tall and sturdy body may not be associated with the Jia Dongsheng of the past in the eyes of others, but as his biological mother, Jia Zhang still recognizes him no matter how much he has changed.
"Dongsheng?" Jia Zhang's lips trembled as she said in disbelief.
"It's me, Mom. I'm back."
Jia Dongsheng felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart, and his words came out naturally without thinking.
"Son, you're finally back!"
Jia Dongsheng was excited, and Jia Zhang was even more excited. She yelled, jumped up from the bench, and ran towards Jia Dongsheng just as fast, still shouting as she ran: "My son is back."
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