At the same time, another plane stopped at Longcheng Airport.

Su Huanyan helped Li Su walk down, looking up at this city that was strange but had been depicted countless times in her heart, and there was a strange emotion in her eyes.

She comforted her daughter softly, "Susu, we have arrived in Longcheng..."

Li Su's eyes without focus were looking at this strange city, and his stagnant thinking began to be confused...

Go to Longcheng...

Looking for...ye...

Ye What?

...

At the same time when Su Huanyan arrived in Longcheng, Su Weiliang, who was worried about Mo Xunuo, suddenly jumped in his heart and turned to look towards the airport.

She touched her heartbeat that suddenly accelerated...

This feeling...

Has anyone come to Longcheng?

...

Ye Weilan originally thought that Ye Chen would not come back after a while, but she didn't expect that early the next morning, she saw Ye Chen sitting in the hall and had already cooked breakfast.

Seeing her go downstairs, she turned her head and smiled slightly, "Mommy, good morning."

Ye Weilan's heart aches and almost burst into tears.

A human body is not iron-clad.

But Ye Chen lost Mo Xunuo, and he couldn't sleep at night since then and couldn't sleep well. Even so, he could only endure endless suffering.

Ye Weilan suppressed his collapsed emotions and asked softly, "Baby, good morning."

Maybe it was really painful, or maybe Ye Chen was too sad and didn't want to resent her anymore. Since Mo Xunuo had an accident, Xiaojiu has always appeared in front of her.

Ye Weilan looked at the breakfast cooked on the table. Each one was very fine, but most of it was Mo Xunuo's favorite.

She sat down at the table. Her once well-behaved and cute son has returned. Why is she so sad?

Ye Chen handed a spoon to her.

Ye Weilan contacted it.

Ye Chen hugged her slender body from behind and said gently, "Mommy, you used to like drinking pumpkin porridge, and the taste should not have changed yet."

Ye Weilan's heart trembled, she laughed, and then cried again.

When Xiaojiu was very young, he sat in her arms and handed her a spoon. His expression was cold and he couldn't hide his expression of waiting for praise.

Now, he has grown up.

She couldn't hold him in her arms like a little boy.

But Ye Chen grew up to be a man, and he was as reassuring as his father, but he was able to hug his mother.

He stood behind her, like many years ago, handed a white porcelain spoon to her hand, and the one on the table was the pumpkin porridge she missed the most.

Ye Weilan's tears fell down, and she ate the pumpkin porridge into her mouth with a smile. The glutinous taste was so sweet that it was so sweet.

She smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu's craftsmanship will always be so good..."

Her son, from childhood to adulthood, was the best no matter what he did.

Ye Chen leaned his face against her shoulder and rubbed it, as if he wanted to draw some warmth and strength from his mother.

Ye Weilan cried loudly and hugged him into his arms, "Xiaojiu, if you hurt too much, tell mommy that you can cry. In mommy's eyes, Xiaojiu will always be Mommy's child..."

Ye Chen's slender fingers wiped away her tears. His mother, who has been like a day for more than ten years, has always been gentle and beautiful. In just a few days, just because of him, her face is like a withered flower.

Ye Chen was suddenly shocked at this time.

Mo Xunuo's departure was not only painful. Those who care about Mo Xunuo's pain not only had to bear the pain of Mo Xunuo's departure, but also had to bear the pain from him.
Chapter completed!