Yang Yilin and his parents successfully found sun Zhenzhen's mother and daughter.

Thanks to Mrs. Mo's happy little video.

That small video is not an ordinary small video, and the expert wrote a link to the small video.

As long as sun Zhenzhen clicks on this video, they can immediately locate their specific location.

Therefore, the three members of the Yang Yilin family got off the car and were immediately picked up by the people sent by Mo yanjue.

"Mr. Yang, we have determined the specific location of Miss Sun and the child. Shall we go there now?"

Hear Mo Yan Jue's people say so, all the way to the dejected Yang Yilin's face finally a little more different expression, "are you sure?"

"It can't be wrong, Yang Shao."

Yang Chengwen glared at his son. He didn't have a good airway: "now I know I'm in a hurry. What did you do early?"

"I... i... Yang Yilin was rebuffed without saying anything. This is really my father. He scolded him on the plane and didn't stop talking all the way. At this moment, when he got a chance, he would stick to the thread, for fear that he would feel better.

"Don't be angry. The main problem now is to think about it and explain it to miss sun." Yang's mother was upset by their quarrel.

"My mother is right. Try to find a way." Yang Yilin scratched his head, his face was grey and his spirit was not good.

No matter how old a child is, it is easy to show his or her vulnerability in front of her parents.

"Now I know I'm in a hurry. Why don't you take the mother and daughter home earlier? If your cousin didn't say that you were going to hide it from us? When I grow up, my wings are hard. I think we can't control you, right? " Yang Cheng's literary spirit did not come from one place.

"All right Yang's mother couldn't stand it. "It's not the time to complain. The daughter-in-law and the little granddaughter are wandering outside. Do you have the heart to be a grandfather?"

In a word, Yang Chengwen choked, coughed and sighed, turned his face to one side, and did not want to see Yang Yilin.

I don't know what kind of evil he did in his last life. He will have such an ancestor in this life!

The car quickly stopped in a courtyard in the suburbs. Mo yanjue's men pointed to the house not far away from Yang's family. "Miss Sun and her children live in this courtyard."

"Well, we see." The first response is Yang's mother, calmly staring at the courtyard door, has begun to figure out what to say in her mind.

"Ma ···"

seeing the beloved woman and her daughter separated by a wall, Yang Yilin was in a state of confusion. He was afraid that sun Zhenzhen would not even open the door when he saw him, let alone ask for forgiveness.

"Shut up! You give me a good reflection in the car, Lao Yang, you get out of the car and have a look

In the end, the trouble caused by their own sons should be solved by their parents. As the old saying goes, it's their parents' responsibility to raise or not to teach their fathers.

Big bags and small bags took the gifts they bought for their mother and daughter from the car, and the couple walked toward the courtyard.

I rang the doorbell and soon there was a sound coming from inside.

The old couple took a look at each other to avoid some nervousness.

When the door opened, sun Zhenzhen, with his short hair cut, appeared at the door in a black casual suit. Seeing the people outside, he was shocked: "who are you looking for?"

"Miss Sun Zhenzhen, isn't she?" Mrs. Yang asked with a smile, trying to give her daughter-in-law a good impression.

Sun Zhenzhen was confused and nodded: "it's me."

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