Qiao Rouge looked at his sons, his vision became more and more blurred, and he could hardly see their outline clearly.
After a while, she moved her lips. Her voice was sour and sad: "twenty years late."
Smell speech, four brothers are silent.
They also miss their sister, but they are not their mother. They can't empathize with their mother's bereavement.
I love my mother as well as my sister.
Xiao chin Han raised his head slowly, his low voice was a little weak, and his chestnut pupils were sincere: "it's not too late to come back at sixteen."
This sentence, like a beam of light, illuminated the dark side of Qiao Rouge's heart.
Yeah.
She thought that her daughter, who had been dead for 20 years, came back and was right beside her. In the future, she would have plenty of time to accompany her, love her and take care of her
She has come back.
Some families who have lost their children will never wait for their dead children to come back.
She saw the grapes in her lifetime, and she came back, which was a great surprise and move.
Like old four said.
It's not too late.
She wiped her tears.
After a while, he got up and walked slowly to his sons.
The four brothers looked up at their mother at the same time.
In the line of sight, she gradually squatted down and looked at them head on. The tears under her eyes were still pouring out, and her heart was extremely painful.
Close, only clear to see the sons pale, full of sweat handsome face, fragile but insist, that pair of deep eyes are full of her worry and love.
After swallowing my sore throat, I felt it was more difficult to breathe.
He reached out, touched Lao Liu's shoulder and patted him gently.
He gently rubbed the broken hair of the second child. With the strength of some blame, when his fingers slipped, he stopped for a moment on his pretty cheek and brushed away a drop of sweat.
Nodded, thought of a sound, opened his mouth, but feel the throat seems to be connected to the heart, pain speechless.
I can only look at them with a pair of gentle eyes, as if telling my sons that she has forgiven them.
Seeing that the boss didn't wear his glasses well, she held out her hand and put them on for him. Then she noticed that he hadn't worn those rose gold glasses for a long time.
Finally, he looked at her old four and straightened his disordered collar. His voice was hoarse: "well, it's not too late."
Perhaps it was the mother and son's heart that the four brothers gradually felt their mother's heartache and helplessness at this time.
Fu Jincheng's eyes were hot. He released a hand and held her hand: "Mom, it's my idea to hide my sister. It's also my encouragement to my elder brother. I'm sorry to make you feel bad."
Fu Ziyi's eyes were red. He shook his head and said seriously, "I don't blame the second brother. I'm selfish. In order to keep my sister from being contested by other brothers, I cheated my sister that I was the third brother. I didn't tell her how many brothers she had. I'm sorry, mom. I'm also wrong."
Fu Xiuchen supported the fourth, his eyes warm, gathered too much warmth: "now, my sister is back, mom, our family, no longer separated, the next 20 years or even a lifetime, together."
Joe's tears are out of control.
Xiao Jinhan looked at her weakly, with a low voice, which is obedient as usual: "Mom, sixteen is not only my sister, but also my fiancee. I will be a brother, and I will be a lover who loves her."
At this point, he could hardly speak of the pain, but still with a lifetime of warmth, and she said: "she has returned, will not leave."
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