Shi Yuanchen was stunned for a moment, a little displeased: "As a mentor, how can you cheat for personal gain?" Who do you think of me? ”

"Then don't help your family Yaoyao, even if you help her choose a song, it's favoritism."

"As a mentor, it's a matter of duty to choose songs for your students."

"You chose her as a student, isn't it favoritism?"

"She has this strength, why can't I choose?"

"Since she has this strength, other mentors will definitely choose her."

"So I can't choose?"

"I can't."

"Why?"

"Just because you are brothers and sisters."

"Do you know what it means to be virtuous and not avoid relatives?"

"So why can't you choose me?"

"Because ......," Shi Yuanchen paused, "your strength doesn't allow it." ”

Shi Rong: "......"

At this time, a group of people rushed in at the door.

Led by a woman in a black dress with long curly hair to her hips, she rushed to the side of the bed with a white face, and cried: "Luoluo, Luoluo, what's wrong with you, don't scare me woo woo......"

"I'm fine."

Shi Rong looked at her loose soft curly hair, and thought to herself, it turns out that my natural curly hair was inherited from her.

As a child, she always wondered why everyone in the family had straight hair, but she was the only one with curly hair.

At that time, she asked Ye Lina, and Ye Lina asked her to go away a little impatiently, not to bother her.

So she used the computer to look it up, and finally used the words "genetic mutation" to convince herself.

Luo Xinyi was still breaking down and crying.

Shi Rong patted her hand and whispered, "Don't cry, Mom." ”

Luo Xinyi was shocked.

She slowly lifted her tearful face, her eyes full of disbelief.

"What did you call me just now?"

"Mom." Shi Rong shouted briskly and without hesitation.

Luo Xinyi looked back at the three sons who were following him, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did she call me?" ”

"Mom!"

The sons replied in unison.

The sound is loud.

"Who called me Mommy?"

"Luoluo!"

"Who's Luoluo?"

"Your daughter! Our sister! ”

“……”

Luo Xinyi hugged Shi Rong excitedly, like a rare treasure lost and recovered.

"Luoluo, you finally recognize me!"

"Mom is really happy!"

"Mom is so happy!"

Luo Yiyi laughed and jumped, "Leng Renhe, did you see it?" Did you hear that? I've finally got our daughter back! She called me Mom! You old ghost, you will never hear your daughter call you dad in your life, so you will be jealous of me! ”

As she spoke, she suddenly began to weep bitterly again.

Cry one's eyes out.

No one can coax it.

The nurse couldn't help but come in: "This is the hospital, can it be quiet?" Affect other patients to rest! ”

"Mom, this is a happy thing, you can just cry for a while." Leng Tiandong hurriedly persuaded.

"Mom, you're really too noisy." Said in the cold air.

Like Shi Rong, he inherited Luo Xinyi's curly hair, with some deep eyebrows and eyes, which looks a little depressed and melancholy, which is very in line with his down-and-out musician personality.

Luo Xinyi ignored him and continued to cry loudly.

The nurse at the door frowned, speechless.

"Mom, crying is almost, keep some tears, and cry at Dad's grave later."

Luo Xinyi glared at him fiercely.

A tissue was suddenly handed in front of him.

Luo Xinyi raised his head and met Shi Rong's face.

"Mom, if you cry too much and your eyes are swollen, you won't be beautiful." Shi Rong took a tissue and wiped her tears.

Shi Rong spoke: "Mom"

(End of chapter)