Chapter 1772

After Su Wan Tong was stunned, he put his hand around Ling Zihuan's back and patted, "Huanhuan, how did you come?"

The little girl held her and looked up at Su Wan Tong. Dou Da's tears began to fall. "Mommy, do you want me to go?

We called that night, but the next day your mobile phone became empty.

You lied to me that you would go home as soon as possible. How could you do that? "

Su Wan Tong originally calm heart, because Ling Zihuan this cry moment pulled into a group.

In the end, the child who has been in pain for many years can't see her tears.

Su Wan Tong gently stroked her back, gently and patiently wiped away her tears, "don't cry, it's Mommy's wrong, Mommy apologizes to you, OK?"

As soon as she left, it seemed that she really hurt the innocent little girl.

At this time, Ling Zihuan sobbed and belched. Hearing Su Wantong's gentle coaxing as usual, she shriveled her mouth and shook her head, "I don't want you to apologize, I just want you!"

Su Wan Tong's heart, because this sentence has a sour.

Twenty years, she didn't get nothing. She got a lovely and clever daughter, didn't she?!

Su Wan Tong looked at the little girl and touched her smooth face. Then he took her hand and said, "Huanhuan, come here with Mommy!"

It's an accident to meet Ling Zihuan in Su's home, but Su Wantong has more important things to do now.

She led the little girl to the arch, where the old woman was still standing.

Su Wan Tong approached step by step, and his eyes were wet.

She hasn't seen her mother for a long time!

When Su Wan Tong stood in front of the old woman, she pursed her lips and suppressed her emotion. She just looked at Ling Zihuan for a moment, "Huanhuan, grandma."

Ling Zihuan blinks her eyes and stares at the pale old woman.

It turns out that she is not the housekeeper, but... Grandma!

Ling Zi's eyes flashed with delight, and her nasal voice murmured, "grandma..."

Hearing this, although the old woman didn't speak, her fingertips ran the beads faster.

As Ling Zihuan's grandmother called out, Su Wantong let go of her hand the next second and knelt down with her back straight, "Mom, I'm sorry I'm late."

Ling Zihuan stared at this scene, did not want to learn Su Wan Tong's action, also knelt on the ground.

She didn't know what happened to Mommy, but seeing her kneel, the little girl couldn't stand by.

At this time, instead of looking at Su Wan Tong, the old woman looked at Ling Zihuan and asked slowly, "little girl, she knelt down because she made a mistake. Why do you kneel down too?"

Ling Zihuan replied in a straight line: "because she is my mother, I can't stand when she kneels."

Then, the little girl looked up again, "grandma, if Mommy does something wrong, don't be angry. Will you forgive her?

I used to make trouble, but every time Mommy forgives me, because she told me that mother and daughter have no overnight grudge. "

Mother and daughter have no overnight feud!

This sentence made the old woman stop fiddling with the beads.

She looked at Ling Zihuan's clear and flawless eyes, sighed, turned her head to look at the ancestral hall, "all up, come with me."

After that, the old woman took the lead in pacing away.

Ling Zihuan staggered to his feet, bared his teeth and kneaded his knees. He knelt fiercely just now. It hurt so much.

She twisted her leg and immediately bent over to support Su Wantong, "Mommy, get up quickly!"

Until Su Wan Tong stood up, Ling Zihuan saw tears in her eyes.