Chapter 1357

"Mom, I know."

"I'm sorry, baby, you're worried."

"I'm fine."

"The baby is really OK."

"Wait at home, mom. Your son will be home soon."

"This year, my child will not go anywhere. I will stay with you for the new year."

Ye Fan tries to keep his words calm and says with a smile.

But this end of the phone, Ye Fan's tears, is already unable to control the flow down.

If Li Er, Chen AO and others saw Ye Fan's appearance today, they would be shocked.

Is this still the Jiangdong Xiaoxiong?

Is this still Mr. Chu who is famous all over the world?

Once such a dignified person, now even cry like a child.

However, they don't know.

What about the honor of Jiangdong and the Lord of Dragon God?

Even if ye fan is in charge of the whole world, he is still a child in front of his mother.

Three years.

Guilt, heartache, grievances, all kinds of emotions, at this time like the tide, swept out.

Almost instantaneously, it spread all over Ye Fan's chest.

There are more than six billion people in this world.

However, the only way to let Ye Fan open his heart, I'm afraid it's only the woman on the other end of the phone.

As long as in front of his mother, ye Fanfang can take off all the hard camouflage and cry like a child.

Yes, the world only knows that ye fan is a famous King of Yanjing!

However, who can still remember that ye fan is just a teenager in his early twenties.

At this age, many people have not graduated from university.

Ye Fan, however, has already experienced early, not belonging to the suffering and wind and rain that this age can bear.

"Brother Xiao Fan, why are you crying?"

"Did your mother hurt you?"

"It's OK."

"My mother is cruel to you. She loves you and cares about you."

"You should be happy."

"At least in this world, there are mothers who care about you."

See Ye Fan's appearance, the little girl is understanding comfort.

Even take out a paper towel, help Ye Fan wipe tears from the corner of his eyes.

And ye fan is afraid that his mother will recognize his gaffe, and after giving an account of the matter, he quickly hung up the phone.

Then he looked at the little girl beside her, Lu Wenjing: "quiet, I'm ok."

"My mother didn't hurt me."

"Brother Xiao Fan is just happy."

"Because I can see my mother."

"Well." Lu Wenjing's soft voice, the sound of milk, is particularly attractive.

"Brother Xiao Fan, can you tell me about your mother?"

"Jingjing is really curious. What's Xiaofan's mother like?" Lu Wenjing holds a pretty face and looks at Ye Fan like this.

Flickering big eyes, like stars in the sky.

Ye Fan whispered: "my mother, very beautiful."

"In my heart, she is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"She dares to love and hate, and no one can stop her."

...

"she has suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances for me."

"She's also me, the first woman who vowed to protect her life."

...

Hoo ~

the wheels are speeding, and the wind outside the window is howling in my ears.

An old bus, carrying countless homebound travelers, toward the distant horizon.

Ye Fan's grandfather's house is located in yeyang town under Jingzhou City.

It's about an hour's drive.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan and Lu Wenjing walk out of the car.

When you set foot on this piece of land again, Ye Fan's heart is full of inexplicable emotions.