Several days later.
At Yao Jiancai's house.
Ding dong, ding dong. Someone was pressing on the doorbell.
When Old Yao's wife opened the door, she froze right there. Then she exclaimed, "Zhang'er! What are you doing here? Come in quickly!"
Zhang Ye came in carrying large and small bags of items. "Sister-in-law, it's been a while."
Old Yao's wife's eyes had reddened. "It's been four years."
Zhang Ye smiled. "Yeah. In a flash, four years have already passed."
A scream came from a bedroom. Yao Jiancai's daughter, Yao Mi, came running out. "Is it Uncle Zhang? Is it Uncle Zhang?"
Zhang Ye smiled broadly. "It's me."
Yao Mi went up to him and gave him a hug. "You're finally back!"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Yes, I'm back. Where's your dad?"
Finally, Yao Jiancai, who was still dressed in his pajamas, slowly walked out of his bedroom.
When the two saw each other, they both broke into smiles.
