With that, Cuihu could not help crying.
Mianmian was worried when she saw aunt Cuihu crying.
She hurriedly went to Cuihu and grabbed her sleeve to wipe her tears.
"Aunt Cuihu, don't cry..."
Since childhood, Mianmian has been brought up by Cuihu.
Therefore, the relationship between Mianmian and Cuihu is very close.
Naturally, she didn't want to see Cuihu cry. At the moment, there was still a trace of spirit cunning in her eyes and her heart was full of concern for Cuihu.
Green Lake tears and smile, holding Mianmian, looking to the moon Qianlan.
"Miss, this is little princess Mianmian Look how old she is This little girl, the ghost is still there
Mianmian shrinks in the green lake's bosom, some timid glances at the moon Qianlan.
Cuihu asked her to call empress yueqianlan.
Mianmian pursed her lips and leaned against Cuihu without saying a word.
Cuihu looked at yueqianlan helplessly: "Niang Niang, Mianmian, she may not adapt to it for a while Don't be sad... "
Yueqianlan pursed her lips and shook her head with a faint smile: "I'm not sad..."
Although, she missed too much time with Jun Moyuan and her children.
But she can safely wake up, to have everything now, she felt more satisfied than anyone else.
It is big prince, and month thousand LAN have no half cent unfamiliar.
He has been with concern eyes, on the moon Qianlan cold asked warm: "mother, how do you feel your body now? Is there anything uncomfortable? The palace people have gone to inform the doctor that he is coming, and the emperor should be coming soon... "
The month thousand orchid eye Mou hair is suffused with soft light, the eye is mild, facing the big prince to smile a way.
"Mother is OK, Yuanyuan, don't worry..."
The big prince's eyes flashed some light. Over the years, as he grew up, his nickname gradually disappeared.
He can't remember how long he hasn't heard people call him Yuanyuan.
Aunt Cuihu once said that his nickname came from his mother.
Although he didn't like it very much, he accepted the name because he was born after his mother.
Now, listening to his mother shouting his nickname, somehow, he suddenly wants to cry.
In the end is still young, the Prince did not hold back, a sour nose, the tears did not control, from the corner of the eye.
Afraid that his mother would not like it, he quickly raised his sleeve and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The month thousand LAN saw, she struggled to get up, the big prince of small stature, pulled into own bosom.
"Good boy If you want to cry, cry... "
The great prince's strength, at this moment, completely disintegrated. He was close to the warm arms of yueqianlan, sobbing in a low voice.
"Empress..."
The embrace of his mother is so warm and comfortable. He has been looking forward to it for a long time. Now, he is finally looking forward to it.
Mianmian looks at the big prince close to the moon Qianlan's arms and cries in a low voice. She is envious. She also wants to hold her mother.
From childhood, she was hugged by countless people, but her mother never hugged her.
Others all have the mother's love and care, only her mother, sleeping for many years.
She once heard that her mother might have died long ago and would never wake up.
At that time, she heard this sentence, secretly hiding in the quilt, crying for a long time.
How she hoped that at that time, her mother would wake up, hold her in her arms, wipe the tears on her face and tell her that she would not leave her.
Cuihu saw the expectation of her eyes. She pursed her lips and burst into tears with a smile.
Is a child, all long for mother's care, Mianmian she is no exception.
In recent years, I have been suffering from these three children.