When he grew up, he really grew up. Shi Guanshan couldn''t speak when he looked at Shi Jia.

    I haven''t seen him for years. My son is half a head taller than his father.

    "Dad, mom, don''t cry, let''s go home, go home..." Shi Jia has always been introverted and belongs to the silent class. Now she is twenty-eight years old and more calm.

    For Liu Yunlan, now his son is his own dependence. Hearing the speech, he quickly looked up, wiped his tears and said, "OK, go home, let''s go home."

    Don''t side, Shi Guanshan and his wife hold a son. They also cry loudly. The loudest cry is Shi Yu and Yan Luhe. They cry out all the grievances they have suffered over the past few years.

    When he cried, Guan Shan didn''t want to cry. He asked his eldest son Shi Qian, "Yuyu is still the same as before?"

    Many adults, how can you cry so much.

    "No, Dad, Shi Yu seldom cries." Shi Qian is still facing his younger brother. Over the years, the two brothers have worked in various construction sites with his eldest brother Shi Jia. They have been dirty, tired and bitter. Now, they can go out with the construction team by themselves, which is a little promising.

    When Guan Shan listened, he didn''t believe it. The cry covered everyone.

    You can''t stand at the gate of the prison and cry. The three brothers got on the bus with their parents. It''s a small freight car. The three brothers bought it together and came to load the goods.

    Shiwei mountain and Shiguan mountain were known and agreed again and again.

    Sister in law Liu Yunlan and Yan Luhe were also happy. As soon as they were happy, they wiped their tears.

    Shi Qian drove. No one sat in the co driver''s seat. They all sat in the carriage. They kept talking and asking all the way. They knew that their son had suffered a few years ago and that the days were getting better. The three brothers took the construction team to work by themselves and could make money.

    When Liu Yunlan learned that Shijia had found a girlfriend, she waited for her and her husband to get out of prison so that they could propose marriage at the woman''s house. Liu Yunlan cried.

    What evil did she do? Instead of helping her son, she made trouble for his son.

    Shi Weishan couldn''t stand being cried by his wife. "You cry for good things. Don''t cry! Your head hurts."

    Isn''t it good for your son to get married?

    Good things cry?

    Can you cry something else?

    There''s nothing else to cry about.

    When he learned that Shi Liushan''s whereabouts were unknown, the villa at the mouth of laoxiangkou was resold to others. He also learned that Cheng Sitong had murdered Shi Ning''s mother, Xu Tingyu, and had been sentenced to death.

    Hearing this, the two couples shivered together.

    So, they lived under the same roof with a murderer and let their children jump in front of a murderer.

    This time, Liu Yunlan cried, "what about your sister? What about your sister? Where has she gone? Why didn''t she pick us up?"

    Although the son is important, he can finally be his own daughter, which is still a little distressed.

    Shi Jia replied, "I worked in a factory along the coast. I didn''t ask for leave. I''ll come back to see you next time."

    It''s not that she didn''t ask for leave, but she didn''t want to come back at all. But it''s the same in her life. Her brother Shi Jia doesn''t love to contact Shi Ke.

    But don''t want Liu Yunlan to worry, just lie.

    Back to the house that the old lady secretly bought for her youngest son Shi Guanshan. It has three bedrooms and two living rooms. It can live in a crowded place. Shi Jia has his own plan to buy a house, but not Anyang.

    Anyang is not suitable for their family.

    The three brothers swept in front of their parents with a sense of ceremony. They said that in addition to bad luck, they also specially prepared a brazier for the two parents to cross over from the brazier. As for the luggage brought out of the prison, they threw it downstairs and didn''t bring it into the house.