Youyou's dim eyes, little by little, lit up.

He opened his mouth to call out 'Mommy', a title he had been expecting many times in his dreams.

However.

The throat seemed to be stuck at this moment.

A child who has always been precocious, when faced with this dream scene, is unexpectedly rare and has an uncontrollable situation.

Yoowoo opened his mouth, and opened his mouth again.

Thin lips tremble slightly.

I couldn't get the sound out of my throat smoothly.

He was so excited.

I'm afraid that as soon as I make a noise, I will be uncontrollable and cry.

"Youyou, Mom knows that you may have a hard time accepting it. I'm sorry, it's mom who is bad, mom has been lying to you. ”

Xinluo hugged him and pressed his little head against his shoulder.

She tried to explain it to Youyou.

"Actually, I am Tang Xinluo, and Tang Xinluo is Yue Xinluo. The situation is a bit complicated, and when you are emotionally stable, I can tell you about it slowly. All in all, my mother was really forced to leave that year. Mom, I didn't mean to throw your ...... away."

Of course, even if the situation forces him, Youyou still has the right to blame his mother. Youyou can hate her mother and blame her mother, but ...... But mom beg, don't push mom away. Mom...... Mom has missed too much of your growth, and Mom just wants to be by your side and watch you grow up. ”

The more Xinluo spoke, the more choked he became.

Tears have already soaked Xiao Youyou's collar.

She hugged Youyou, almost using all her strength to confess.

Hearing Youyou in his arms, he still didn't speak.

Xinluo's tear-stained eyes dimmed little by little.

Sure enough, she still couldn't get the baby's forgiveness.

Her blessing, sure enough, still can't accept her.

Xinluo regretted it a little, she was still too impulsive, and rashly told Youyou the truth, maybe it would push Youyou further.

At least in the past, she was still "Aunt Xiao Luo".

Youyou will like her and be spoiled by her, and she can use another identity to accompany Youyou.

But now......

Just when Xinluo was depressed, annoyed, and remorseful.

A childish childish voice suddenly muffled from her neck socket.

"Mom...... Youyou, Youyou never blames Mom. Youyou...... I always believed that my mother did not leave. ”

The little arm finally regained its strength.

He woke up from his shock and bewilderment, and hugged his mother with all his might.

Youyou never knew that happiness would come so suddenly.

He thought that when he came back, he was going to compete with the two little ones for favor.

He thought that with them, his mother would no longer set her eyes on him.

But now, 'Aunt Xiaoluo', who has always refused to admit her identity, suddenly walked towards him.

She still hugged herself.

Tell him.

She was his 'mother'.

She is him, the real 'mother'.

"Youyou......" Xinluo could feel how much strength Xiao Youyou had exerted.

He was hugging her almost with all his might.

Tears flowed silently.

Xinluo and Youyou, holding it like this, the eyes of the two have long been blurred by tears and they can't see clearly.

One big and one small, no one spoke anymore.

There are many things that need not be told.

A thousand words, all in this one embrace.

On the big bed not far away, Dudu looked at this scene and suddenly turned red.

She tugged An An's little hand and said glutinously, "An An, toot." ”

An An looked sideways, is this little girl jealous?

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