"Ah---h

A moment later, I heard a scream of excitement coming from behind the tent, then I heard the sound of ping-pong, and the next moment, a young woman with a bird's nest on her head, dressed in white, and with deep dark circles, rushed out like a ghost.

"Little Seventeen, where is my Little Seventeen!" Her gaze was like an eagle, and she immediately locked on Huang Qingwan's body.

Huang Qingwan was taken aback, the concubine in her impression should be the kind of dignified and virtuous, beautiful as a flower, the woman in front of her is like a female ghost, and she almost didn't scare her to death.

"Ah, my little seventeen!" The moment the woman saw the phoenix lightly, she immediately burst into tears, rushed over and hugged her into her arms, "My good girl, where have you been in the past six months, but I miss my mother!"

"Oh my god!" Huang Qingwan was about to die when she strangled her, and the two sisters and brothers had great strength, and she finally broke free from the woman's arms slightly.

"Hey." When the woman heard her call her mother, she immediately let go of her, pinched and pinched her face with both hands, and said, "Obediently, let my mother take a look, have you lost weight?"

The woman's tears almost wet half of Huang's clothes, and Huang Qinglan's goosebumps fell to the ground, and she didn't react for a long time, allowing the woman to pinch her like a lump of dough and flatten.

"My obedient is so pitiful, but in half a year, why did I lose so much weight!" The woman almost touched her all over her body, and made sure that she was okay, and finally felt a little relieved.

"Ah, mother, I miss you to death."

After doing a full set of acts, Huang waited until the woman's mood stabilized a little, and then threw herself into her arms, like an octopus, with a pitiful face.

"Good girl, my mother misses you so much!" The woman wiped a handful of tears from her face, held her in her arms, swept away the gloom with a haze, and said, "Obediently, in the past six months, have you been frozen or hungry, but have you been bullied?" My mother is really distressed, and I look forward to your coming back every day. ”

"Mother doesn't cry, I'm not back." Huang raised his little hand lightly and wiped the tears from the woman's face.

Although she is an impostor, but this woman really cares and feels distressed, she really feels that Huang Qingwan has been an orphan since she was a child, and has not enjoyed the love of her parents for a day.

"Don't cry, don't cry, come back obediently, my mother should be happy." Hearing her say this, the woman finally burst into tears and smiled, and after that, her eyes fell on Jiang Wenjun's body again, and said, "Xiaojun, thank you for bringing your obedient back, sister thanks you for your eight generations of ancestors." ”

Jiang Wenjun rolled his eyes, "Sister, our eight-generation ancestors are the same people---"

"Hehehe." The woman smiled happily and said, "Anyway, my sister has thanked you for a lifetime, or maybe my sister invited our father and mother to thank you?"

When Jiang Wenjun heard this, his face suddenly turned green, "Come on, sister, if you don't drag me down for the rest of my life, I will be Amitabha." Just let me go, those two old antiques are here, and they won't torture me half to death!"

The woman smiled lightly, holding the phoenix in her arms lightly, her expression was extremely soft.

"By the way, sister, although Xiao Seventeen has been recovered, she seems to have lost her memory."