Ah Jiu and Ah Sang moved their gazes, and sure enough they saw a pillar of fire shaking in the night not far ahead. Ah Jiu took a closer look through the telescope, and immediately said into the earphone, "Southwest."
The pilot adjusted the plane's flight direction, and the helicopter turned a corner in the air and immediately flew towards the island.
On the small island, Leng Zimo and others had also seen the lights of the helicopter, and their faces showed joy.
The helicopter cast lights, reflecting several people standing on the coast.
"gentlemen!"
Ah Jiu and Asang looked at Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian standing side by side on the beach, and stood up from their chairs at the same time.
"Dad, Mom..." The little guy Luo Jun even excitedly waved to the two of them through the window of the plane, and kept calling them.
Ever since Ah Jiu told him this, the little guy has been in a very excited state. Originally, Ah Jiu wanted him to take a rest, but as a result, the little guy couldn't sleep because he was too excited.
On the way, I just kept pressing my face against the window, looking here and there, hoping to reach the island as soon as possible.
Under Leng Zimo's guidance, the helicopter landed smoothly on the flat ground in front of the villa.
Before the cabin door opened, Luo Jun had already straightened the headset on his head and hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt. Ah Jiu hurriedly held his little hand and jumped out of the helicopter with him in his arms. The little guy immediately jumped out of his arms.
He took out his clothes and ran towards Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.
"Mommy mommy……"
Under the light, the little man's hair and clothes were swept by the wind brought by the helicopter. His jade-like face was full of excitement, and his big black and white eyes just stared at Luo Xiaoqian, anxiously.
He ran towards her direction.
Leng Zimo looked at his son and looked at Luo Xiaoqian beside him with some worry.
Looking at the little man running over, several chaotic scenes flashed before Luo Xiaoqian's eyes. She was startled, but she quickly came to her senses.
Although she still didn't remember Luo Jun, she knew that he was her son, the child of her and Leng Zimo. The love between mother and child, which was fused with blood, was naturally aroused.
Letting go, Luo Xiaoqian instinctively rushed towards the little guy.
"silently!"
"Mom..." The little guy slipped and almost fell.
"Mo Mo!" Luo Xiaoqian was anxious, and she rushed over and grabbed his arm, "Did you fall?"
"Mom!" He raised his face and looked at Luo Xiaoqian who was very close at hand. The little guy called her with choked sobs, threw himself into her arms, and wrapped his little arms tightly around her neck, "Mom,
I miss you so much...I thought you would stop being silent..."
The little guy's voice was childish, and his small arms were soft, but he held her so hard, as if he was afraid that she would run away again.
He had a faint milky scent on him, so soft and small... His voice sounded aggrieved, almost crushing her to pieces.
"Nonsense, why wouldn't Mom want to be silent?" Luo Xiaoqian also felt sad in her heart, hugging him tightly, and her eyes began to get hot and red, "It's my mother's fault. Mom doesn't remember, so I don't want to be silent."
I am angry with my mother... Actually, my mother has been thinking about you since I saw you in the hospital that day."
"Really?" Luo Jun raised his face from her neck.
"Of course it's true." Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "The person my mother loves most is Mo Mo."
