The Queen Mother doesn't have much strength now, maybe all her strength is used in shock.
She lowered her head and looked at the man in white kneeling beside the bed. She was stunned, shocked, and disbelieving. In the end, her eyes became very complicated.
But Feng Dingchu didn't seem to see any of this. He just knelt in front of her and called softly: "Mother, my son is back."
He is really back.
The Queen Mother's hands couldn't stop shaking violently.
Her complexion quickly turned yellow.
It is more withered and waxy than before.
I don't know how long it took, but the Queen Mother finally regained a little breath, and her breath slowed down.
"Just come back..."
"Mother, don't you ask me why I came back alive?" Feng Dingchu smiled slightly, but this smile was a little bitter.
The Queen Mother's eyes were soft and her hands fell on his hair.
After so many years, her Ah Jiu has not changed much. She still looks the same, but there is no luster between her eyebrows.
The whole person looked gentle and gentle, but he had an aura of depression.
She opened her mouth and began to have difficulty breathing, but it was obvious that she was still trying hard to retain her breath in order to be able to say a few words to Feng Dingchu.
"Don't ask... It will be good if Ah Jiu comes back. The Ai family will be... happy, and they won't ask... anything."
"Ajiu, back then... the Ai family was not good, and the Ai family knew they were wrong. Over the years, the Ai family... have been thinking about you."
"Ajiu, the Ai family really misses you."
It’s true, I really miss this son, I really miss him very much.
Judging from the strength with which she held him, it was easy to see that she really missed him.
Missing him was enough. No matter what she wanted to do, it didn't matter what she had done before, now or in the future.
He has been homeless all his life, and perhaps, in the end, he only has this little family affection left.
Even if it's just a little bit.
"Mommy..." the Queen Mother called.
Aunt Jin had heard everything inside, but she just didn't dare to go in.
She never dreamed that the Ninth Prince would come back alive!
With all the shock in her heart, Nanny Jin knew that the Queen Mother could only turn to her for help at this time, so she immediately got up from the ground and walked in.
"The Queen Mother...see the Ninth Prince."
Feng Dingchu ignored her and didn't want to.
Aunt Jin didn't dare to look up at his face, she was afraid.
"Mommy, Aijia's Ah Jiu is back. He has suffered so much... outside, and Aijia... Aijia's heart aches."
The Queen Mother took a deep breath, and two tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Mommy, get my Ah Jiu...get some delicious food for my Ah Jiu, quickly..."
Feng Dingchu's fingertips stiffened, and the last bit of warmth in his eyes was completely gone.
Is this still going to be the case?
After so many years, when she was dying, she still couldn't let go, was she still planning for someone?
Aunt Jin was frightened, but looking at the Ninth Prince, he seemed to have no reaction at all.
Aunt Jin could only lower her head and retreat. Not long after, she came in with a stack of snacks originally placed on the table.
"Queen Mother..."
"Come on, come on..." The Queen Mother glanced at Aunt Jin, and she understood everything with just one glance.
She greeted, using up her last bit of strength, she raised her hand: "Bring it here, bring it here, Nanny. Aijia... Aijia wants to feed my Ah Jiu personally."
