Grandma Shen found it hard to describe just how joyful she was at this moment. After five years, the family could finally gather together, wholly and completely.
Shen Xian looked at him strangely, standing in his place without excitement nor anger.
Shen Fu was a mix of tears and joy, slapping his thigh as he walked over.
"You little rascal, where have you been all these years, returning without even first seeking out your brother, making us wait so long before seeing you again!"
Towards the end, Shen Fu's voice trembled violently; he grabbed his hair, pointed at Shen Yi, and then turned back to glance at his wife and daughter and mother, his emotions a mixture of joy and sorrow.
Shen Yi, leaning on a cane, slowly descended the stairs.
When he arrived in front of Shen Fu, he stopped.
"Bro!"
"Ah, haha, ah..."
Shen Fu was both crying and laughing as he hugged Shen Yi tightly, patting his back, his words unclear and muffled.