But when she saw that face, she was inevitably stunned. Fortunately, she quickly reacted and quickly wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and smiled happily: "Miss, you are back, welcome the little lady home."

Aunt Zhang didn't say much, but anyone could see that she was very excited. Her attitude was like Su Yue just went out for a short time to surf the street. There was no difference between them for the 16 years, nor was there any strangeness.

Su Yue nodded to her, "Hello Aunt Zhang."

"Oh, okay, this is it?" Aunt Zhang was surprised for a moment when she saw Wei Heng. The young man had visited Xu Changrong last time, and she obviously remembered it.

I don’t understand why I came at this time, and what happened to the child in my hand?

At this time, Aunt Zhang would never have thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world, and she would never have thought that the little lady she got back would have been married.

When Wu Muqing introduced Wei Heng and Xiaobao, Aunt Zhang was so shocked that she reacted and looked at Su Yue with heartache. She asked her daughter to read the newspaper several times, but nothing was written about the little lady getting married.

"Miss, you're tired. My little girl's room has been kept. I've cleaned the room. Oh, by the way, is the little girl hungry? Let's go and cook..." Aunt Zhang felt sour. She was still wearing an apron and was incoherent in her heart.

"Yes, Yueyue, are you hungry?" Wu Muqing also asked hurriedly, and as he said, she wanted to get up. It seemed that once Su Yue said she was hungry, she would go to the kitchen to cook.

"I'm not hungry." Su Yue shook her head. Wu Muqing's attitude towards her was like treating a fragile porcelain. She was too cautious and her tone would unconsciously please her.

She pursed the corners of her lips and looked at Wu Muqing's somewhat messy hair because she didn't take care of her carefully. The woman was no longer young.

Her black hair was mixed with a lot of white threads, and her once beautiful face added scratches of time. The distant journey made her eyes feel deeply tired, but her eyes were loving and shriveled.

Su Yue felt a little uncomfortable. She moved her fingers and couldn't help but let the hair in Wu Muqing's ears go. What should she feel when a mother talked to her daughter in this tone?

Are you afraid that your daughter will leave her again? Or do you feel ashamed of her daughter for so many years? She is even so scared that she doesn't even have the courage to call herself a mother.

Su Yue didn't want to think about it anymore. Her eyebrows and eyes bent and said again: "Don't bother Aunt Zhang anymore. It's mom, I've worked hard all the way, so I'd better take a break early."

As soon as the words came, the living room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Su Yue. Xu Changrong's hand holding the toy froze and gradually became trembling again.

Wu Muqing covered her mouth, tears burst out like a spring, dripping across the back of her hands on the sofa, but she couldn't bear to blink for a second, and just looked at Su Yue in disbelief.

"Child, what are you calling me?" Wu Muqing chewed the word repeatedly in his mind, over and over again, was it what she thought? Did she hear it wrong?

Looking at the panic in Wu Muqing's eyes, Su Yue raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and smiled softly, "Mom, I call you mom, isn't my name right?"

Wu Muqing couldn't help crying anymore. She hugged Su Yue suddenly, crying out all her longing, regrets, and fears over the years, and said word by word: "After so many years, Mom... Mom finally heard you call you again. You don't know how afraid you are of your mother. You are afraid that you will not forgive your mother, and you are afraid that you will blame your mother for losing you and causing you to suffer for so many years."

The eyes of the Xu family couldn't help but turn red, and what Wu Muqing was worried about was also what they were worried about.

Xu Changrong sniffed his nose and turned around, quickly reached out to wipe his tears, thinking about it and laughed again. He had shed few tears in the past few days, and had shed all the tears from the previous decades. Fortunately, in front of his own family, otherwise others would have to laugh at him.

Xiaobao sat on one of Xu Changrong's arm, holding a little superman in his hand and playing. Looking at his grandfather's move of raising his hand, he turned his head and looked at his grandmother who was crying. His little brows were frowning, and he looked very distressed.

Why did his grandparents keep crying? He has been caught several times. They are all older children and still have to cry? They don’t cry when they are two years old.

Thinking of this, the little guy sighed and touched Xiaodou and found that his handkerchief had wiped his grandmother's tears before, and asked his mother to take it away. Alas!

Why is he feeling well-induced at such a young age?

Grandpa loved him very much, and he didn't want to make his grandpa sad, so he stretched out his little arm and patted Xu Changrong on the shoulder. He felt that he was not sincere enough and pouted and kissed his face. He comforted him with a slight silence: "Grandpa is not sad, Xiaobao kisses him no longer hurts."

This little guy thought that he would cry because his nose hurts. Xu Changrong was a little flattered when he touched his face. This was the first time that Xiao Sunsun kissed him. The sadness just now was instantly thrown behind his head, and he just kept touching his face and opening his mouth and giggling.

Su Yue coaxed Wu Muqing to go upstairs to rest. It was past ten o'clock at this time, and there were only a few houses in the courtyard with lights on them. After taking care of Wu Muqing, Su Yue returned to the room.

As the journey was exhausted, no one was not tired. Xu Yingjie, Xu Qingyu and Xu Houchun also returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Wei Heng and Xiaobao had already taken a shower in the room. The little guy was sleeping soundly with his small belly and his fists clenched his hands beside his ears. Wei Heng leaned against the bedside and flirted with a book.

Su Yue closed the door and looked at the warm room. The overall layout was pink that little girls would like, with a dressing table in the cloakroom. Even the bed was a princess bed surrounded by light blue gauze tents, which was the most dreamy and favorite of all little girls.

It can be seen that it is cleaned frequently, and the furniture in the house is well maintained. It seems that there are people living in this room and never leaving it.

The room is the best room in the whole house. She just stayed in Wu Muqing's room and felt that it was not as good as this one. In fact, this room is the master bedroom.

This room is large and has the best location. Open the window and face the exquisite small garden in the yard. When the breeze blows, you can smell the fragrance of vegetation and flowers.

Looking into the distance, you can also see the shimmering lake in the distance under the night. You can see how the Xu family loves Xiao Su Yue.

After a simple wash, she lifted the quilt and went to bed. Wei Heng had already opened her arms and lay down on her wide and steady chest. Listening to the regular heartbeat sound from her chest beside her ears, Su Yue blinked. There were too many things that happened this day. She finally calmed down when it was late at night.
Chapter completed!