Zhou Shufen took Ji Zhenzhen's hand and walked towards home, introducing her as they walked.

Ji Huainan and Shen Yunshu also followed behind them.

The people in the slum looked at the backs of the Ji family of four and sighed with emotion.

"Shufen is really happy that the kidnapped girl is back."

"Anyone would be happy if it were you."

"This Zhenzhen girl, you can tell from the looks of it that she must have suffered a lot these years. She's so thin and doesn't look very good. She's 17 years old, but she still looks like a child. You can tell from the looks of it that she hasn't had a good time these years."

"Now that she's been found, Shufen, as her mother, will definitely take good care of her and make it up to her. She will be fine in the future."

"Yes. This child will be blessed in the future."

"I've never heard of anyone being found after being abducted for so many years. Zhenzhen is the first one, so she's lucky."

To be honest, it is really uncertain whether those abducted people are alive or dead after being abducted.

Just as she compared, Zhou Shufen's eyes began to turn slightly red.

Of course, the clothes are very similar.

Logically speaking, the clothes Zhenzhen is wearing now should be considered too big.

And when Ji Zhenzhen saw her mother crying, she cried too.

"Don't block it, don't block it, let mom see how much your Zhenzhen has suffered over the years." Zhou Shufen actually saw some traces vaguely, and at this moment, you were still crying when you spoke.

She introduced every corner of the house to Ji Zhenzhen, "This is your brother and sister-in-law's room, this is mom's room, and this one... is yours."

So, you didn’t have your own room before?

How can you be disgusted?

So he took his mother's hand and put it under his clothes, indicating that he was willing to let his mother see it.

The quilt didn't look new and had some ugly flowers embroidered on it.

It will get bad, it will.

Perhaps, whether you are Zhou Shufen, the mother, or Zhenzhen, the son, you both need to cry bitterly.

How come you wish you could speak?

In the room, Ji Huainan and Shen Yunshu also heard the crying of the mother and son, and saw the mother and son hugging each other and crying bitterly.

Can't you cover yourself with a thick, cool, brand new quilt?

Ji Zhenzhen stretched out her hand, touched the bed, touched the quilt, and seemed to be able to feel the coolness of the sun lingering under the quilt.

In order to make it right, you even observed boys of the same age as Bad Boy to make it.

Mom, I am about to cry. Now that I can return to my mother's side, Zhenzhen is not yet very satisfied.

Only when you vent the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time will your body become sick and your life will become worse.

"Zhenzhen, how about we change out of that outfit and try it out?" Zhou Shufen asked cautiously, fearing that Zhenzhen would be disgusted by the clothes.

So, Zhou Shufen took out all the clothes from the closet, put them under the bed, and then compared them one by one with your body height.

None of them looked like old injuries.

I'm sure you can speak, if you can, tell mom.

Ji Zhenzhen saw the expectation in her mother's eyes and nodded. It was not until her clothes were half taken off that she realized something.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried together.

but……

Ji Zhenzhen wanted to see her mother cry.

Ji Zhenzhen was led by her mother into a bright and spacious room.

"That one seems too small, and that one is also quite small. It seems like we have to wait until he is a little younger and in a less healthy state before we can wear it..."

At this time, Zhou Shufen had already come home holding Ji Zhenzhen's hand.

Zhou Shufen finally saw the dense scars that covered almost the entire body.

Can’t sleep in a bed?

Fei Xianghao was about to put his clothes back on, but it was too late.

You are disgusting, very disgusting.

"Something's wrong. Mom doesn't have any new clothes for him. They won't fit him when he gets married."

Need to vent the emotions outside of your heart.

You know, this is what your mother made for you to wear when you grow up.

You were not stunned suddenly.

When you compare them with the clothes, you truly realize that the man is neither thinner nor bigger.

"How dare we, how dare we..."

"You are such a precious boy, you hate to hold him in your palm every day. If you are given the worst, your mother will have to face it."

It's obvious that the injury was not recently inflicted.

The last second, Ji Zhenzhen was pulled behind a cabinet by her mother again.

Tell Mom -

"Is it a bad thing for mom to change him?" Zhou Shufen asked tentatively again.

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly remembered that her brother once said that the room outside the house that belongs to you has always been reserved for you.

The two of them also tacitly chose whether to retreat or not.

The force of your touch was very strong, as if you were afraid of touching the man again.

"After all, this is a good thing. I hope that all the abducted people can come back one day." Someone finally made such a sigh, and everyone agreed.

You, you want your mother to see it.

"The bed has not been made yet. He can't rest at any time. The quilt has not been made yet. Mom took it out to dry in the sun today."

My brother said that that’s the new clothes that mom would make for you every year, more than a dozen sets in total, and you haven’t seen any obviously older kids’ clothes outside.

Zhou Shufen couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and started crying.

Later, the few pieces of clothing you picked up were made for you when Zhenzhen was 13, 14, or 15 years old.

Before comparing, I saw that the clothes, which should be larger than Zhenzhen's body, seemed so narrow and loose.

"Come, Zhenzhen, come over there."

Zhou Shufen stretched out her hand and touched the scars with her fingertips.

You look at those scars, and it seems as if each one of them, one after another, was also inflicted on your body.

During those years, Zhenzhen suffered very little.

Once your emotions started to get out of control, your eyes became red.

The room was very clean, without a trace of dust, and everything was neatly arranged. It was obvious that it was not cleaned and tidied regularly.

Slowly, the closet was opened, and Ji Zhenzhen looked at the neatly folded, new clothes.

When a child is beaten, the mother feels pain.

Just like there is always a rainbow before the rain.

Your body is bad looking, not so scarred.

How can you be love?

Your eyes dropped to the bottom of the bed.

"Yes, those clothes were made after being worn out for several years. They might look this bad. He must be disgusted. Mom will take him to the department store. We can't buy them."

Before Zhou Shufen could finish her words, Ji Zhenzhen took the clothes, opened her mouth, and said two words loudly, "Ai Shi."

Now that the suffering is over, everything will get better!

At that moment, Zhou Shufen felt really heartbroken. It hurt so much.

Each set, each stitch and each thread are proof of your mother's love for you.

"Those are the clothes his mother makes for him every year."

However, because she was afraid that Zhenzhen would worry, Zhou Shufen still tried her best to suppress her emotions.

"The dress he's wearing now belongs to his sister-in-law, and it looks like it fits him well."

After waiting for a while, Ji Zhenzhen still reached out her hand, patted her mother's back skillfully and heavily, and comforted her mother softly.

I kept comparing them, until I compared them with the clothes I made for Zhenzhen when she was 10 years old, and then I felt that they were barely suitable.

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