Lin Qianyi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although she wanted to find her mother, she never thought about the scene of meeting.

Moreover, she was still uncertain whether her mother was still alive, but now she suddenly appeared without warning. For a time, she didn't know how to react.

She was excited and never blamed Lin Siwan's mother, because she knew that her mother loved her.

Although she didn't know why her mother was still alive, she didn't come to her, but she knew that her mother must have a reason.

Yao Wenxi's reaction was even worse than Lin Qianyi's, and even his speaking function seemed to have been lost.

Just look at a man and a woman in front of you.

Seeing that Lin Qianyi and Yao Wenxi didn't respond, the tears in Lin Siwan's eyes couldn't help falling worse.

The face, which was not as beautiful as Lin Qianyi, but was very soft, gradually appeared the color of grief and despair.

Just when the woman wanted to continue to say something, Emperor Yanmo said, "Yi Yi is tired, go home and talk about it tomorrow."

With that, Emperor Yanmo hugged his little wife and took the lead in walking to the long Lincoln car.

Seeing that dad and Mommy got on the bus, the two steamed stuffed buns immediately followed and walked to get on the bus with their small short legs.

Seeing this, Yao Wenxi, who had been stunned, finally reacted and quickly followed up.

Watching them all leave, Lin Siwan thought they were unwilling to accept themselves and even more unwilling to forgive themselves.

She covered her mouth with one hand and tried to resist the impulse to cry loudly. However, her tears were still dripping like a downpour and soaked the ground.

The middle-aged man's heart is also extremely uncomfortable, his eyes are red, and there is infinite excitement and missing in the bottom of his eyes.

He wanted to ask to stay, but he didn't know how to stay.

Say his father's incompetence can't even protect his son?

Fortunately, both of them are fine. Otherwise, they won't forgive themselves all their life. They will suffer and feel guilty until they die.

Just when Lin Siwan and the man fell into despair.

Di Mo Xin poked a small head out of the door that had never been closed, looked at them with a smile, and said with a milky voice:

"Mommy said it's late. You can get on the bus quickly. We're home. There are many rooms in our family, and our family is very beautiful. You will like it."

Of course, the latter words were added by Emperor moxin's steamed stuffed bun.

Hearing the words of emperor Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun, Lin Siwan and the man instantly heard the best voice in the world, and their faces were full of surprises and excited smiles.

"Good, good."

Lin Siwan nodded again and again. Her desperate eyes were replaced by hope again.

At the same time, Lin Siwan couldn't wait to walk to the car. She looked as eager as if there were some peerless treasures on the car.

"Be careful."

Seeing Lin Siwan's eagerness, the middle-aged man quickly held her and accelerated his steps to the car.

Just a few seconds later, they got into the car, and the car opened slowly and drove to the blue bieyuan.

Fortunately, today's car is a long version of Lincoln's car. Otherwise, the usual car can't hold so many people.

In the spacious car, the two groups of people sat opposite each other at this time.