Chapter 627 : She was so surprised that she was a little overwhelmed
Meng Beichen sighed and hugged her, "Let's go inside first, Xing'er is hungry too."
Regardless of whether this was a ladder or not, Ruan Su breathed a sigh of relief, cast a grateful look at him, and then said: "Come in quickly, I've made food, it will be ready soon."
As she said this, she took the lead and walked into the house, knowing that Meng Beichen would still talk to Yixing.
"Xing'er, aren't you happy?"
"Meng Beichen, Meng Beichen, you really found her, but I feel so sad. I can't even call me mom." She put her head on his chest and choked with helplessness.[
"It's okay, let's go in first, you're just too surprised." He comforted her and walked forward with his arms in his arms.
Han Yixing bit her lip lightly. She was really surprised. She was so surprised that she was a little overwhelmed. That woman was her mother, the mother she had wanted all these years. She was so close, but she felt so far away.
She even forgot the sweet feeling of childhood, leaving only a little bit of resentment and a little nostalgia. That year, when she was five years old, she shouted, you are gone, I will not miss you!
However, after she left, she dreamed every night that she didn't want her, but she still missed her every day.
When I entered the living room, I realized that her face was already stained with tears. She was telling the truth. She was so young and her father didn't care about her. How could she not want her mother?
Meng Beichen helped her wipe her tears and coaxed: "Stop crying. Well, I'm really uncomfortable. Let's go home." He gestured to hold her in his arms and walk out, but she immediately held him back.
"don't want"
"Xingxing, come and eat." Ruan Su greeted at the door of the restaurant. Her eyes were also red. In this life, the thing she was most sorry for was her daughter. She was not worthy of being a mother.
Han Yixing nodded silently and pulled Meng Beichen towards the restaurant, always not knowing what to say to her.
The restaurant was silent at first. The dishes on the table were all Han Yixing liked, and there was even a small cake placed in the middle, as if to celebrate her birthday.
Ruan Su kept picking up food for her, but she didn't know what to say. She buried her head, her throat was choked, and she felt like she couldn't swallow.
"Mr. Meng, thank you very much for taking such good care of her."