There were several people who had been here last time, but she had never seen the man who was at the end of the line.

Shan Yufen is still holding a pot of pig food in her hand. Seeing so many people coming in, she is preparing to put the pot on the wall beside her.

I heard Zhao long say, "Mom, they say that's my father!"

With a thump, the basin in Shan Yufen's hand fell to the ground, and she stepped back two steps, just stepping on a stone. If Zhao long did not hold her, she would have to fall over.

Zhao long is a man who never talks and laughs, but his content is like a big joke. Don't mention Shan Yufen. All the people in the village are laughing.

"Does Zhao long want to be crazy about his father? If he wants to find a soldier, he will recognize his father?"

"Didn't Yufen's wild man die early? Why is there a father all of a sudden

"Who knows, you can match that man's age!"

"It's dad who can match my age. I'm still the same age as Yufen? Then I am not Zhao Long's father

"We are about the same age, and our feelings are all the same."

……

The villagers talked and began to talk, and the more behind, the more difficult it was to hear.

Shan Yufang helped Zhao long to stand firm. She just swept Zhao Bo lightly. There was no wave on her face. "Xiao Long, I've told you so many times. Your father died in the battlefield, and he won't come back in his life!"

Without waiting for Zhao long to speak, Zhao Bo has already rushed over, "Yufen, I'm Zhao Bo!"

"Zhao bo..." Shan Yufen raised her head and looked at Zhao Bo carefully.

The man in front of him was tall and burly. Although he was fatter than he was when he was young, he was mature and steady, but his facial features did not change. Shan Yufen knew that he was Zhao Bo.

In an instant, Shan Yufen tears like broken beads, crackling out, reaching out to touch his face, trembling, not to the front, and then retracted back, "how can it be? How is it possible, how are you still alive? "

Zhao Bo grabs Shan Yufen's rough hand. "Yufen, I'm alive, I've been alive!"

Shan Yufen bit her lip and forcibly pulled her hand out of Zhao Bo's hand. Then she turned around and ran into the house.

"Yufen, Yufen, don't run away. Listen to my explanation!" Zhao Bo and others followed Shan Yufen.

Shan Yufen ran very fast. A man of nearly 50 years old, like a gust of wind, ran into the house and shut the door without saying a word.

The door is a kind of wooden door in two halves, which is ten centimeters thick. If you scratch the door from the inside, people outside can't even knock it open.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Zhao Long knocked on the door, "Mom, open the door and have something to say."

"Take your father away. I don't know him." Shan Yufen's whole body collapsed and leaned against the back of the door with tears all over her face.

God made a big joke.

After 25 years, the person who thought she had died on the battlefield appeared in front of her again 25 years later. How can you make her feel?

After that year's war, the commune sent a notice saying that he died in the war and his body was not found.

She stayed at home for four or five months with her child in her arms. Later, her parents found out that she was the son of her son, but she did not say.

The family told her to knock it out, or never enter the house.

How can she give up? He is no longer in this world. This is the last gift he left her. How can she give up the child.

So, helpless, she went to the elder sister, although the elder sister did not take her in, finally let their mother and son have a place to live.

She lived in Xiaoma village for 25 years. She was ridiculed and almost drowned when the villagers spit on her.

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