931. Chapter 931 Mom, he is not my ex-husband but my husband 2
Chang Shang quickly wiped the tears from her mother's eyes.
"Mom, don't cry. I don't cry either. When I cry, my eyes become blurred and I can't see each other clearly. Mom should get well soon and then make up for me...and also make up for dad. Dad has been guarding me all these years."
He cares about you, he loves you very much."
"Changyun..."
Xin Xin'er shifted her gaze and fell on Huang Changyun. She stopped talking. Huang Changyun held her hand: "I'm here, Xin'er. I promised you that I would accompany you to live in Provence. I will not give up."
You don’t care.”
Chang Mian stood at the door with her daughter and son in her arms, looked at it for a while, and then walked out, leaving space for the reunited family of three.
He held Zuo Zuo's hand in the garden and walked with her. Little Cheche was also very active, running in front to encourage his sister.
In fact, to be honest, he was a little envious and jealous of Chang Shang.
Although there was no father's love or mother's love in the past twenty years or so, all the hardships have been overcome, and everything that God owed her has now been returned to her.
As for me, my parents will never come back.
They truly turned into a handful of loess.
"Dad, you're crying." Little Cheche raised her head and looked at her father in confusion.
Chang Mian looked at his son at his feet, smiled with relief, and picked him up: "Che'er got it wrong. With you guys accompanying dad, dad can't even be happy, so how can he cry?"
Little Cheche cannot understand her father's feelings.
However, his little arm hooked around Chang Mian's neck: "Dad, don't cry. Little Cheche loves daddy the most. Zuo Zuo loves daddy the most. Mommy loves daddy the most too."
This considerate little guy.
"Dad loves you too, Zuo Zuo and your mother." He kissed Che'er hard on the head.
Che'er frowned slightly. He didn't like being kissed by others, but... there was always an exception. Little Cheche also leaned over and kissed his father: "Don't cry, Dad."
Xiao Zuozuo, with pink cheeks, stood at his feet and pulled his trouser legs, rolled his eyes twice and pursed his lips.
Chang Mian knelt down and picked up the neglected little princess, scratched the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Zuo Zuo is daddy's darling."
Little Zuozuo didn't know whether she understood or not, but she twisted her mouth, blinked her eyes twice, and started giggling.
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Time, two days later.
Xin Xin'er can already sit in a wheelchair, get out of the bed she has slept on for more than 20 years, and breathe the freshest air.
She held Chang Shang's hand, her face was a little pale, and her limbs were barely moving.
She looked at Chang Mian, who was playing with two children in the yard, with a loving smile on her lips.
"Daughter, my son-in-law told me today that you have divorced and he is just your ex-husband now."
"I think he treats you and the children well. Why are you willing to let such an outstanding young man withdraw from your world?"
Because of her impulsiveness back then, her family was ruined, and Changyun had to stay with her for more than twenty years. So looking at the children now, I hope more and more that she will not follow her own old path.
Chang Shang frowned secretly.
I thought how could Chang Mian say such things to his mother.
"Mom, he is not my ex-husband, he is my husband." Chang Chang explained quickly, acting like a spoiled child, and finally said into Xin Xin'er's ear: "Although we are divorced, he is my husband."
Xin Xin'er is puzzled.
"Well, we had a little game between us. It was just for fun. Don't listen to his nonsense.