Chapter 1397

Wen ruoqing follows Chu Xiaomo upstairs.

Followed by Aunt Lin, who had just left, she was still wiping her tears as she walked.

Chu Xiaomo told her that this was a servant who grew up with her mother and was responsible for her mother's daily life.

If Wen Ruo is clear, she follows Chu Xiaomo into a room with an excited and gratified look on Aunt Lin's face.

"Madam, look, who's back?"

Aunt Lin walked quickly to the bedside, bent over and whispered softly to the woman on the bed.

The woman on the bed barely opened her eyes, looked at Chu Xiaomo who came in, and struggled to get up.

Chu Xiaomo quickly walked over and helped the woman up with aunt Lin.

"Mother, I'm back."

Chu Xiaomo puts a pillow on the woman and gives her a gentle voice.

"Mel, good boy, are you back? Have you found your sister?"

The woman coughed twice and gasped softly.

"Mother, look..."

Chu Xiaomo leaned slightly and looked at Wen ruoqing standing in the middle of the room with a smile.

Wen ruoqing was a little cramped. She stood quietly. When her eyes touched the woman's face on the bed, she couldn't help breathing gently.

So this is your own mother?

What a beautiful face.

Although he is no longer young, his refined temperament and beautiful facial features are still amazing and unforgettable.

However, this beautiful face is a little gray at this time, which is often caused by lesions in the body.

Her original temperament is plated with a layer of weak breath, which makes people feel pity at first sight.

Chu Yu's eyes on the bed stared at Wen ruoqing for a moment, and his lips were trembling with excitement.

Her eyes slowly burst into tears and stretched out her hand towards Wen ruoqing.

"Daughter, my daughter is back?"

"Yes, mother. Her name is xing'er. She is your own daughter."

Chu Xiaomo introduced softly and nodded towards Wen ruoqing, "xing'er, come and see your mother."

Wen ruo's feelings fluctuated for a while, perhaps because of her blood relationship. When she saw Chu Yu, she didn't see the alienation of strangers at all.

On the contrary, I felt kind and wanted to jump into her arms and call her mother.

Thinking so, Wen ruoqing did so.

She quickly walked two steps to the bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and held Chu Yu's skinny hand, moved her lips, smiled and cried with tears: "Mom, you're my mother, aren't you?"

Hearing the speech, Chu Yu's tears fell like rain.

She trembled her lips, looked up and down at Wen ruoqing, held her hand in one hand, raised it in the other hand, and stroked her hair.

"Daughter, I'm your mother, I'm your mother! My daughter, mother finally saw you! Mother is sorry for you, mother is really sorry for you!"

Chu Yu cried sadly and apologetically. Wen ruoqing shook his head and stretched out his hand to hold her.

Smelling the smell of herbs from her body, she sobbed.

The meeting of relatives is particularly sensational.

Aunt Lin on the edge was also wiping tears, full of old tears.

Chu Xiaomo on the other side was a man. Although he didn't cry, he couldn't help but red his eyes. He hurried to stop looking at him and didn't dare to look straight at him. He was afraid that one of them couldn't help crying.

"Madam, stop crying. Your body is weak. Remember not to be sad and happy."

Finally, aunt Lin remembered Chu Yu's body and reminded Chu Yu with tears.

"Yes, mother, it's good for my sister to come back. Stop crying."

Chu Xiaomo echoed.

Chu Yu patted Wen ruoqing's back, wiped his tears and nodded.

"Yes, my daughter is back. It's a great good thing. I don't cry."