"Aunt Xiaogu, Uncle A." The two little ones greeted the two adults sweetly.

Xiao Gu and Ah Da squatted down to greet the two little guys: "Little master, little miss, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"My name is Xiaoyang, my sister's name is Xiaoyue, we don't call Little Master and Little Miss." The two children didn't understand what that meant, so they gave their names again.

"You two are our little master and little miss." Xiao Gu couldn't help but reach out and touch them, just looking at these two faces that were the same as their masters, his heart was happy.

Qiu Lingyang said: "Xiao Gu, Ah Da, you don't want any little young master and little miss, just call them Xiaoyang and Xiaoyue." ”

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyue, it's nice to meet you." Xiao Gu stretched out his hand to shake the two little ones, and got to know them very formally.

The two little ones held out their little hands: "We are also glad to meet you." ”

"Mommy, this is Aunt Xiaowen." Xiao Yue'er pulled Wen Xiaowen to the front again, and after only such a short period of effort, the relationship between the three of them seemed to be very good.

Qiu Lingyang touched the child's head again: "Well, now there are so many more people who love Xiaoyang and Xiaoyue, are you happy?" ”

"Shang Xing." The two little ones giggled with laughter.

Knowing so many people at once, they are all good people, and of course they are happy.

"I'm also very happy to meet Xiaoyang and Satsuki." Wen Xiaowen learned to speak in their immature voices.

She soon fell out with her two children, and even after all these years, she still can't seem to change her child's temper.

Because of the children's participation, the tension was eased a little, and the adults could see a slight smile on their faces.

After tidying up a little, they accompanied Qiu Lingyang's mother and son home, packed up the necessary things, and went straight to the airport to go back to City A.

Just as they were on their way back to City A, Wei Zong, who was in City A, received a message from a stranger.

The content of the message is: Three years ago, Qiu Lingyang and her two children did not die. Shang Xufeng's whereabouts are unknown now, and the three of them, mother and son, are rushing back to City A.

In just two sentences, Wei Zongze's dead heart exploded in an instant, and the ten fingers he held the phone tightened and tightened.

In his heart, he silently recited: "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang......"

After a long while, the turmoil in his heart quietly calmed down, and he slowly looked up at the mother and son playing with the ball on the front lawn.

"Yi Chu, mom threw the ball out, can you pick it up again?" After speaking, Xiao Ling threw the ball he was holding a few steps away.

Yi Chu saw the ball running away, so he hurriedly ran over to pick it up, but because he was unsteady walking, he fell after just two steps.

The fall on the lawn didn't hurt, so he threw himself twice and got up, and it took him a while to hold the ball in his arms.

The little boy picked up the ball and gave his mother a sweet smile: "Mom." ”

Xiao Ling ran over and held the little boy and the ball in his arms, and the mother and son rolled happily on the lawn.

Wei Zong looked at them quietly, the smiles of the two of them were so pure, and the laughter was so sweet, when looking at them, it would make people feel that the world was clean and transparent.

How nice it would be if this woman was really his little Yang, and how good would it be if this little boy was the son he had with Xiao Yang......

This will never be true, because his Xiaoyang has already conceived two children for Shang Xufeng's man.