When Ye Huanyu rushed in with a gift bag, she saw this heart-pounding scene.

Her throat tightened, and she rushed out: "Yang Yang Chenchen!" ”

Chenchen's little hand trembled, reflexively turned his head, at the moment he saw his mother, the little guy didn't seem to believe his eyes, and there were still snowflakes in his hand, rubbing his eyes, cold and cold......

"If you say it, I'll blow your head off-" Yang Yang realized it later, and after beating the last little classmate unrelentingly, his little head skimmed-

"Wow! Mommy ......"

The excited voice was accompanied by the chicken's frozen little body, and Yangyang rushed over like a rocket, and did not forget to step on his feet and hit the little classmates on the ground on the way.

A brain threw itself into Ye Huanyu's legs, and cried loudly, "Wow, Mom, you finally came to pick up Yangyang and go home......"

Yangyang's cry broke Ye Huanyu's heart.

Hurriedly picked up Yang Yang on the side of her legs, as if she wanted to rub her son into her body, two years of longing, finally turned into two tears, she choked up, "I'm sorry baby, mom is late......"

Glancing at Chenchen, who was squatting in the snow and petrified, she walked over quickly with Yangyang in her arms.

Looking at Chenchen's frozen little hands, and then looking at the snowman he piled up that looked very much like her, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, freed up a hand, and hugged Chenchen into her arms, "Mom's baby......"

Chenchen's hidden tears finally broke through his always calm heartstrings, and in an instant, he could no longer cry uncontrollably and fell into his mother's arms, "Woo...... Isn't it a dream...... Mommy ......"

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream! It's true, mom is back......" Ye Huanyu hugged the two children and cried silently.

If time permitted, she would not have left her first son behind.

But in the past two years, the second baby was born, and then the child was breastfed and taught to walk...... Then she wrote books, studied, and had to take care of her children while enriching herself, and she even only had four or five hours of sleep a day......

But she didn't feel tired of these, because she knew that she didn't have time to be lazy, and here, there was a pair of sons in her heart and longing for her to go back......

"Woo-ah-ah...... Mom, why did it take so long for you to come...... Mom, do you know that Qi Sichen and I miss you so much......"

"Mom is back...... Will you go again? ”

"Mommy, don't want us to ......"

Song Ruling looked at the mother and son who were squatting in the snow and crying, and couldn't help but redden. Was she too selfish to insist on separating their mother and son in the first place?

Glancing at the little classmates who were beaten by Yangyang lying in the snow, Song Ruling hurriedly instructed the servants to send some pensions to each of them, and then send those children back.

Ye Huanyu held a pair of children in her arms, and burst into tears: "I haven't seen you for two years, the babies have grown taller, come, let my mother see if there is more handsome?" Listen to it or not, have you grown in the past two years, huh? ”

"Of course it's even more handsome! Yangyang is seven years old and is in the first grade of primary school! Yang Yang said it very well.

Chen Chen answered calmly: "I am in the genius youth class, and I am currently studying for high school textbooks, and I am preparing to take the university entrance examination next year." ”

"Qi Sichen, are you deliberately doing it, you are also seven years old, and I am in the first grade of primary school, and you will be admitted to university next year?"

"You're seven years old, you were in the first grade last year, and you're still in the first grade this year, don't think I don't know you're here to pick up girls! But Qi Siyang, you always soak in the little sister of the first grade, don't you think it's naïve? Jing answered: "I am in the gifted youth class, and I am currently studying high school textbooks, preparing to take the university entrance examination next year." ”

"Qi Sichen, are you deliberately doing it, you are also seven years old, and I am in the first grade of primary school, and you will be admitted to university next year?"

"You're seven years old, you were in the first grade last year, and you're still in the first grade this year, don't think I don't know you're here to pick up girls! But Qi Siyang, you always soak in the little sister of the first grade, don't you think it's naïve? ”

(Thinker)