Chapter 1535

Is that what Guan Bo and Gao Congming said? Ling still looked at the two people, but found that their eyes were also surprised.

"Daddy took me to sweep your grave. There are your pictures on the tombstone." Yi Qianmo said.

Ling is still this time, is really choked by saliva, tomb sweeping... Tombstone photos?!

Ling still looked at Yi Jinli, who was sitting on the sofa with a light look. He... Took his son to sweep her grave. What was that scene!

"Why sweep mummy's grave?" Another tender voice rang out, but Yi Qianjin asked with a puzzled face.

"Because Mommy died." Yi Qianmo said.

"But Mommy is alive."

"Everybody says mommy's dead."

As a result, the two children began to fight over whether Ling was still alive or dead.

Ling still heard the sweat and said, "OK, stop! Mommy is still alive, that... Is a misunderstanding! Xiaomo, Mommy is back. Sorry, mommy has been away for a long time. She won't leave you any more. "

Ling's eyes were still red and her voice choked.

She remembers the scene of triplets in her stomach, and every time they move, she still has an impression.

I thought she had only one child, Xiaojin, but now she has another one.

But compared with Ling's excitement at the moment, Yi Qianmo's expression doesn't change much, just like whether his mother is still alive or not doesn't matter to him.

As if, as for him, mother is just a symbol.

"Even if you leave, it doesn't matter." Yi Qianmo opened his mouth, and even the tone of his speech was very similar to that of Yi Jin.

Ling's eyes are still redder. For five years, she hasn't done a day's duty as a mother to Xiaomo. It's normal that her son is so indifferent to her now.

"I'm not going to leave. You'll see me every day in the future. Come and shout Mommy!" Ling still said, while opening his arms, hugged the little guy.

Yi Qianmo is obviously a little uncomfortable and wants to resist. Although he is only five years old, he is rarely hugged, especially now that he is still the mummy I just met today.

"Don't you want me? Why... Should I call you mommy? " Yi Qianmo's small teeth unconsciously bite his lower lip. He doesn't need mummy. Anyway, he is very good without mummy.

It's just... Is this the embrace of Mommy? When he watched the cartoon, the little mouse in the cartoon liked to be hugged by his mother. At that time, he just felt strange, what's good to hold!

He doesn't want such hugs!

But now... Mommy's arms are so warm. For a moment, Yi Qianmo is hesitating whether to push Ling away or not.

"I never wanted you!" Ling is still in a hurry and says, "little mo, you are mommy's baby. How can mommy not want you?"

But when she said this, Yi Jinli, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned suddenly. At this moment, two figures flashed through his mind.

The figures crisscrossed.

"Do you want me? If you want it, I'll give it to you. I'll give you everything I have. " That's... His voice!