Ye Qinqin's eyes turned red.

The thoughts of the heart.

Overflowing with heart.

She stretched out her arm.

hugged Mother Song tightly.

Reluctant to let go.

"Mom." Ye Qinqin said sadly.

Ying Ying burst into tears.

Mother Song was anxious.

She thought that it was her words that made Ye Qinqin sad, and hurriedly said: "Qinqin, don't call if you don't want to call." ”

"No, I'm glad I can call you Mom." Ye Qinqin hugged Song's mother tightly.

She misses her missing mother.

"Qinqin, then why are you crying, you never cry!" Mother Song was distressed.

Reaching out, he gently wiped away the tears on Ye Qinqin's cheeks.

Ye Qinqin choked.

——

Mother Song's eyes were sharp.

Dare to make her daughter-in-law sad.

She won't let it go.

"Qinqin, go into the house with your mother and tell your mother what happened." Mother Song hugged Ye Qinqin.

Strode into the room.

Closes the door tightly.

Song Yuyi was stunned.

His beloved Qinqin needed comfort.

But how does the comforter become a mother.

The more Song Yuyi thought about it, the more depressed she became.

Advance.

Knock.

"Knock, knock!"

In the house, Song's mother's impatient voice came out, "Xiao Yi, you sleep alone today, I want to comfort Qin Qin." ”

“……”

Song Yuyi wanted to vomit blood.

He is Ye Qinqin's man.

Take a deep breath.

He reluctantly continued to knock on the door.

Ye Qinqin is his.

"Xiao Yi, you're so annoying, such a big person, are you still afraid of sleeping alone!"

"Mom, I think what Qinqin needs is my reassurance."

Song Yuyi had the urge to kick the door.

"But I want to comfort Qinqin."

"Mom, you've been comforting you for a long time."

Song Yuyi raised her eyes.

Look at the clock on the wall.

The minute hand is constantly moving.

He was so anxious that he rushed into the room to rob someone.

Long.

Mother Song's eyes were red and swollen and she opened the door.

Song Yuyi was surprised.

Taken aback.

"Mom, are you okay?" Song Yuyi said urgently.

"Which bastard robbed Qinqin's mother's landscape ink painting." Mother Song kicked over the blue and white porcelain vase next to her, and the blue and white porcelain vase was "bone...... The bones ......" rolled aside.

She was reluctant to cry.

Song Yuyi was relieved.

"Mom, I will help Qin Qin find her 'real mother'." Song Yuyi deliberately accentuated his tone.

Remind Mother Song not to rely on identity.

Robbed his wife.

Mother Song's heart is not a taste.

Squinted at Song Yuyi.

"Xiao Yi, you speak with a prickly voice." Song's mother said sadly, "Do you have a son like this, just let your daughter-in-law sleep with me, you keep knocking on the door like crazy, how old are you, and you still want to sleep with a bottle like you did when you were young." ”

Song Yuyi covered his forehead.

He had nothing to do with Song Mu.

"Qinqin." Song Yuyi called lightly.

Take advantage of the wide open door.

Dodge into the room.

Grabbed Ye Qinqin's hand.

At lightning speed.

Swiftly took Ye Qinqin back to the room.

Closes the door closely.

waited for Song's mother to find out that Ye Qinqin had been taken away by Song Yuyi.

Returning to his senses, the willow eyebrows straightened up.

The phoenix eyes similar to Song Yuyi burst into flames.

Reaching out, he banged on the door.

"Xiao Yi, you are cheating."

She didn't pay attention, so she let Song Yuyi kidnap Ye Qinqin away.

"Mom, it's getting late, you go to bed early." In the room, Song Yuyi's lazy voice came.

Mother Song said angrily: "Sleep on your head, you return Qinqin to me." ”

"Mom, women are angry and look old, just now I saw that there was an extra wrinkle on your face."

It was not easy to grab Ye Qinqin.

Song Yuyi resolutely would not hand over Ye Qinqin.

Mother Song was helpless and returned to the bedroom in a daze.