The cold mother pulled the two children to ask for warmth, took good care of them, and pampered them very much.

Leng Zongkai stood at the door, his thoughts were complicated, and when he heard a call, he came to his senses, "Husband." ”

Leng Mu beckoned to him, with a bright smile and a very gentle expression, a good wife who is virtuous and virtuous.

Leng Zongkai replied and pushed Qi Rui out. "Who do you see this is? It was our son who came back, and he was still alive. ”

Leng Mu's body was shocked, and she looked over blankly, her face pale, "This is our Qi Rui?" Not dead? ”

Her eyes were foggy, her head began to fog again, and she held her head in pain.

Qingting is a little anxious, is this sick again? As long as Qi Rui's name is mentioned, Mommy will lose control, hey, this is not an escape.

However, Leng Zongkai was already very experienced in this, and comforted him softly, "He is Qi Rui, take a good look, he has really returned to us." ”

Leng Mu's eyes were red, she took a deep breath with difficulty, and shook her head desperately, "He's not, you're a liar, my Qi Rui doesn't look like this." ”

Leng Zongkai knew that she had a heart disease and needed a heart medicine.

"He's your son, isn't it true that you can't recognize him when his face changes? You touch his face, he's suffered a lot over the years. ”

He took her hand and touched his son's face, the familiar warmth welled up in his heart, and the tears of the cold mother flowed down, and he said tremblingly, "Are you really Qi Rui?" Is it really my son? ”

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, her chaotic reason suddenly opened, and countless past events came to her heart, and her heart was like a knife.

Seeing her crying, Qi Rui somehow felt sour in his heart, and couldn't help but scream, "Mommy." ”

A mommy made Leng's mother's eyes light up, hugged Qi Rui, and cried bitterly, "My son, it's my Qi Rui, I know that God won't be so cruel to me......"

She cried very sadly, especially aggrieved, and the room was full of her heart-rending cries, one after another.

Infected by it, everyone's eyes were red, especially Xiao Yunxi, tears were like pearls with broken threads, and his little face was flushed.

A subordinate walked in and whispered a few words in Qingting's ear, and Qingting nodded and followed her out.

Fan Qihua saw that it was very late and was about to go back, but he was still not suitable for this kind of occasion.

If you want to go, you naturally have to say hello to the host's house, and Qingting has repeatedly reluctantly stayed.

Fan Qihua saw that she was full of enthusiasm, and thought of her daughter who was not angry, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

She opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Qingting reacted quickly, pulled her aside, and said softly, "Aunt Fan, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Fan Qihua hesitated for a while, "Qingting, I don't know who to tell what is in my heart, except for you, there is no one in this world who can listen to what I say." ”

What's the use of a successful career, who can understand the loneliness in my heart?

Qingting sighed inwardly, feeling sorry for her.

"I'll listen, you can say it."

Fan Qihua struggled in his heart for a long time, "What should I do?" Don't listen to persuasion, insist on going your own way, I have no way at all, you are smart, you have a lot of ideas, help me. ”

She said that she would not marry her daughter to that kind of man, and the thought of that man's temperament made her creepy.

Qingting couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Aunt Fan, I'm not a god. ”

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, the parties are willing, and others can't stop it.

Even if she stops it, she will be hated, so why should she bother?