Chenchen was completely involved in the memories at this time, but in those childhood memories, there were only two people, her and her mother, and they were memories of their mother and daughter, and she never mentioned them to anyone, and there was no reason to mention them, so she regarded them as the most precious treasures from beginning to end, as the most precious possession and wealth in her life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now, in order to be able to stimulate her mother, in order to impress her mother, so that she can understand her words, she will cherish these bits and pieces, bit by bit, slowly tell it, even she herself is surprised, although she is now in her thirties, although so much time has passed, but all the memories of her childhood, are still so clear, she remembers it clearly, not even any small details are blurred, everything seems to have happened yesterday, Trivial and touching、、、

"Director, please zoom in on the camera 、、、"

Chenchen was just immersed in the memories with his mother, but he didn't notice at all that the host at this time actually had an idea, and did not end the show directly at this time, but quietly made a prompt, so that the show was still going on normally. It's just that there is no narration, and there is no special explanation, this show was originally an interview with Jiang Chenchen, and it became a special show for her and her mother's affection, but the strange thing is that everything is so natural, and there is no pretentious element at all, so what the audience accepts is so natural and casual, almost without any explanation, everyone's eyes and hearts are moved by this most simple and ordinary, but also the most sincere and touching scene、、、

"Mom, remember? When I was younger, what was my favorite children's song? Every time I lose my temper, I will deliberately make trouble, in fact, I just want you to sing this song to me, and then it is really magical, every time you seem to understand my mind in seconds, and then as soon as you open your mouth to sing, my mood immediately improves, and then I sing with you, and then later, I often break into tears and laugh、、、"

"Mom, will you sing it to me now? Oh, by the way, what about the garlands? What about the wreath you've been carrying? That's my favorite thing! In my childhood memories, it is more precious than any toy, no matter what other children have, even if I envy it for a while, I will still look at the garland you knitted for me in my hand and feel satisfied, Mom, what about the garland? ”

Chenchen's words at this time attracted Sister Yi's attention, and now, although she didn't know what the consequences were, she was also touched by the affection between their mother and daughter, so she didn't want to care too much, so she quietly walked over, wanting to bow her head to help Chenchen find the small wreath that her aunt had been holding in her hand just now. Did she accidentally fall to the ground?

But the miracle happened when Sister Yi lowered her head to look for it. Just when she raised her head, she suddenly saw that Jiang Chenchen's mother, after staring at Chenchen for a long time, slowly moved her right arm, and then slowly took out a gadget from the collar on her chest.

When Sister Yi and everyone held their breath to look, they were surprised to find that yes, there was nothing wrong, nothing wrong at all, because in Auntie's hand, what was tightly pinched was the small wreath woven with flowers and plants, which was already a little dry.

"Mom, are you awake? Do you really remember? ”

At this time, the most excited to the point of a mess, of course, was Chenchen, when she stared at her mother slowly presenting the little wreath in front of her, that feeling, the feeling of trembling with excitement all over her body, is really indescribable in words.

"Mom, I'll 、、、 little girl, weave a wreath and give it to Mom, Mom is happy, kiss the girl、、、"

At this time, Chenchen's lips moved slowly, and finally her voice trembled, word by word, and sang the nursery rhyme, the nursery rhyme she liked to sing the most when she was a child, the nursery rhyme that her mother liked to listen to her sing the most, and the most important nursery rhyme in their memory.

But suddenly, as expected, but as if unexpected, after she had sung a few words, another voice that was slightly vicissitudes and deep began to sing with her, mixing in with her voice.

Jiang Chenchen's tears flowed down immediately, yes, it was her mother, that voice, it seemed to have some vague sounds when pronounced, it was from her mother's mouth, I saw my mother at this time, her lips were slightly chapped, her face was withered and haggard, but with the words she spit out, her eyes were clearly filled with a lot of moist and warm things, not only tears, but also feelings, that was the real expression of feelings, everyone present could see clearly, it was a mother, only when facing her own child, will reveal a brilliant and moving light.

"Little girl, weave a wreath and give it to your mother, mother is happy, kiss the girl、、、、"

This moving children's song echoed in the live broadcast hall for a long time, first Chenchen was singing alone, then it became her and her mother, and then, it became all the people present、、、 some of them were really familiar with this children's song, so they sang it together with the tune, but some didn't know it at all, but they didn't want to give up participating in this moving moment, so even if you went out of tune, you still sang it with emotion、、、

"Mom, you're finally awake, you're finally awake、、、"

"Chenchen、、、 my daughter、、、"

When the children's song was finally sung, with another thunderous applause from the audience, Chenchen threw herself into her mother's arms and hugged her tightly.

Mother's tears washed her originally dry and empty eyes, so that the light in her eyes began to become shiny and moving, the tears fell on Chenchen's forehead, like a moist drizzle, so that Chenchen felt comfortable and at ease, it was really like a dream, how long, she couldn't find such a solid and warm feeling!

"Chenchen, you've been going for so long, where have you been?"

After a long time, the mother finally moved her lips and asked her daughter word by word.

Chenchen raised his head and smiled mischievously at his mother: "Mom, this is a very long and wonderful story, it's all because I'm too naughty, I got lost while playing, so I lost myself, no, didn't I find my way home?" For the rest, I'll tell you later, okay? ”

"Well, okay, as long as you come back safely, the rest doesn't matter." (To be continued.) )