"Let's go, Shuang'er, stay calm and don't get excited. We were too excited just now, and we are obviously too excited."

Shen Junhao wiped the tears from Xu Zhishuang's face, took her hand, and opened the door again.

"Obviously..." Xu Zhishuang looked at the little man on the bed who turned his head to one side. He felt that he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

I want to ask him how he has been over the years, what he likes to eat, where he likes to play...

Ming Ming looked out the window, biting his lower lip hard with his teeth, as if he was about to bite his lip. He didn't want to look at the two people next to him because he was afraid that he couldn't control himself.

Over the years, he had cried once in his memory. That was when Ye Li took him out on a mission. He was still very young at that time, only five years old.

He has been undergoing devilish training since he learned to walk. Although he cannot remember many things, the wounds on his body will still let him know how strict he was trained back then.

That year, he went to the enemy's interior to inquire about information, but was discovered by the enemy. In order to save him, Yeli was wounded several times by bullets. His life was in danger and he was dying, so he almost did that.

That was the first time he knew what tears tasted like, salty and sour.

Yeli is his only relative. It can be said that he has brought him up since he was a child. No matter how strict he is in his training, his feelings will never change.

But at this moment, his heart was sour and swollen. He just heard her crying, and he seemed to want to cry too.

Why? He is ten years old and considered a man, so why is he still crying?

He shouldn't cry! The water in his eyes remained uncontrollably, and seemed to be getting more and more fierce.

In her cold voice and the unique warmth of a woman, the water in his eyes fell to his body like a faucet.

"Mingming..." Xu Zhishuang sat on the edge of the bed, turned Mingming's face over, and looked at the tears on his face, which burned her heart so much.

"Don't cry, child. It's all mother's fault. You have to forgive mother for her ignorance..." She pressed Mingming into her arms. This was her son, her dearest child.

She was talking about how she felt an inexplicable feeling of intimacy towards Ming Ming. Only now did she realize that that kind of intimacy was actually a close relationship between flesh and blood.

Their blood is thicker than water, and no one can deny anyone.

Obviously leaning in Wen Xiang's arms, this was a feeling he had never had before. It felt as if his helpless heart had found a warm harbor, which was his mother's arms.

He never knew that this was the smell of his mother, so heartwarming, and the thorn in his heart seemed to be slowly getting smaller and almost disappearing.

"Hmph... don't think about it, I'll forgive you just like that!" He still said stubbornly, but the movements of his hands had already betrayed him.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Xu Zhishuang's waist.

"Obviously..." Xu Zhishuang hugged him tighter.

Shen Junhao stared at the mother and son hugging each other. Although he was very moved and felt sour in his heart, why was it so dazzling?

She was clearly in Xu Zhishuang's arms and blinked at him, but why did she feel like her eyes were demonstrating to him?

"Shuang'er, okay, don't worry about the child. As parents, we have to take our time." He patted Xu Zhishuang on the shoulder, interrupting the mother-child affection between the two.

"Well, I know, Jun Hao, but I'm very excited right now and can't calm down..." Xu Zhishuang wiped her eyes. She had never been so excited.

Suddenly having a son of this age suddenly felt like winning a huge lottery ticket, so unreal.

"Shuang'er, you seem to be restrained." Shen Junhao reminded him "kindly".

He obviously wanted to say in his heart that he didn't strangle me, but he didn't dare to say it. If he did, it meant that he still wanted his mother to hold him.

That would make him lose face, so he glared at Shen Junhao.

I found that this dad is still as unlovable as ever, and also very annoying.

Shen Junhao also gave him a look - your mother is mine, so you kid, don't act coquettishly in the future.

Xu Zhishuang let go of Mingming, "I'm sorry, Mingming, I didn't choke you, did I?"

Ming Ming turned his little face to the side in frustration and said, "No!" His voice was very nasal, which made him cry.

Xu Zhishuang felt that his heart had never been so soft.

The ward was filled with warmth, and the wounds on my body clearly no longer hurt, and they seemed to have healed instantly.

It was difficult to get up just now, but after being hugged by my mother, I seemed to be able to move.

…

When Ye Li heard the sounds inside, a happy smile appeared on his face.

Obviously I have finally found my home, but what about me? Where is my home?

Ye Li is the name he gave himself. His real name is actually Mo Li, and his mother's surname is Zhang Moli.

It means, don’t leave me!

But the man still abandoned her mother, no, it should be said that her mother abandoned the man.

After she was reported to be in poor condition in that man's family, she took the money that man had given her before and left the country with him.

It was as if he was afraid of injuring them.

It's ridiculous to think about it. It's ridiculous that his mother never dreamed that the Wei family would become one of the most wealthy families in City A in the future.

Mom, are you regretting again, regretting that you left the country so quickly and didn't hold on to that man tightly?

But you can't catch it even if you want to, because when you step on the front foot, he and his wife will follow with the back foot.

Yeli felt lonely as never before. He now wanted to drink, get drunk, and forget all his troubles.

In this city, his only friend obviously has a family and should be happy for him, so he goes to drink.

Although he clearly knew that he was his nephew according to his seniority, the two of them had been in a relationship for so many years and were already considered relatives and friends.

In this way, he found various excuses to drink, went to a bar, and directly asked the bartender to order the strongest drink.

After drinking one cup after another, people say that drinking to relieve sorrow makes the sorrow worse!

This is what he seems to be like now.

I kept drinking like this until the evening. I don't know how many hours I spent here.

Because there were not many people in the afternoon, he felt that the atmosphere of this bar was very good.

Time passed without realizing it, and there were more and more people in the bar, making it feel like it was getting noisier.

He stood up and wanted to leave, when he met a beautiful woman in hot clothes walking towards him and put her arm directly on his shoulder.

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Chapter completed!