Three little guys look at Su wennuan with a cute face. I don't know what kind of ghost grandma is?

In their concept, only grandparents, no grandparents!

Er Bao grabs his head and asks, "Mommy, what's grandma? What's delicious?"

"Little greedy cat knows how to eat. Grandma is Mommy's Mommy!"

When Mrs. Tang saw some children, she hugged them excitedly. Although it was not the first time she saw them, she felt very different this time.

In the past, when I saw these children, I only thought they were the oil bottles born by Fang mujin's ex-wife. Now I see them as her grandson. Naturally, their attitudes and emotions have changed a lot.

Mrs. Tang's reaction made the children confused. When did granny Tang become so kind? She always ignored them.

"Babies, this is grandma. Say hello to grandma." Su wennuan introduced it with a smile.

"Isn't granny Tang a bad woman's Mommy? How did you become mommy's Mommy? " A few small milk ball a face of don't understand.

"It was a bad woman who robbed mummy's mummy before. Now mummy knows the truth. In fact, she is not a bad woman's mummy, she is mummy's mummy." Su Nuan explained to the children patiently and gently.

"This is a gift from Grandma. Let's see if you like it or not."

"Mom, don't prepare such a valuable gift for a child."

"No, it's not valuable at all. I owe you not only, but also to the children."

"I didn't know that they were my grandchildren before. I've always ignored them. Now I feel regret when I think about it." Mrs. Tang said with regret. Fortunately, it's still too late to make up.

"OK, let's not talk about these. I've got the room ready for you. Go and see if you like it. I'll stay at home more in the future so that my mother can see you often. I'm satisfied."

Mrs. Tang took Su wennuan to visit the room. The furnishings and decorations of the room were carefully arranged by Mrs. Tang.

"How do you like it?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Just like it, just stay longer if you like it!"

After visiting the room, Mrs. Tang took Su wennuan around the Tang family. When she came to Tang Mochen's residence, she suddenly stopped.

He asked, "isn't my brother at home? I haven't heard of him since I came back? "

"He's gone out. He hasn't been back for two years." Mrs. Tang was full of guilt and loss when she talked about these things.

She knew that her son left with a cold heart. Maybe she didn't want to see her mother in the future. She was really not a competent mother.

Seeing the sadness and loss in Mrs. Tang's eyes, Su wennuan asked, "what's the matter? Where did he go? Why don't you go home for two years? "

"Well, it has something to do with you."

"Two years ago, we all thought that Chen Xueli had killed you. Ah Chen was furious and wanted to avenge you. But at that time, I wholeheartedly defended my daughter. In order to save Chen Xueli, I broke ah Chen's heart."

"I didn't care about him at that time. I really didn't find that he was injured, but in his opinion, I only saved Chen Xueli at that time, but I didn't care about his injury."

"The old ancestor was very angry when he knew about it. In order to avoid their brothers and sisters killing each other, he took ah Chen abroad and said he would come back after a while. As a result, he left for two years."

"In the past two years, I often called him. Although the phone was connected, he never said a word to me again." Mrs. Tang couldn't help choking. How could her son not miss her.

"So it is. After I came back, didn't you tell my brother that I was still alive?"

"I didn't know you were my daughter before, because I didn't want to tell him because of my selfishness. During this period, I wanted to tell him that I wanted him to come back earlier, but I couldn't contact him. My ancestors couldn't contact me either. I know they are still angry with me."

"After a while, I will tell him the news when I get in touch with him. I believe ah Chen will be very surprised to hear the news."

"Yes

"Mom, before you and my brother said I look like a person, who do I look like?"

"You come with me!"

Mrs. Tang takes Su wennuan to her room and takes out a thick book to get along with. Su wennuan is shocked to see the people in the album.

It's too similar, but the woman in the photo is older and looks like she's in her thirties. Su wennuan seems to be able to see her thirties in the photo.

"Who is this?"

"This is your aunt, your father's sister."

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were very similar to her. I thought you were her daughter. Later, I thought I thought more about it. She never had a daughter. You would not be her daughter, but I didn't think you were my daughter."

"It's not an old saying that a niece is like an aunt. I didn't expect that."

"The reason why ah Chen was nice to you is probably because you are like your aunt. When ah Chen was a child, your father and I were busy all over the world. It was your aunt who brought him up, so he had a deep relationship with his aunt."

"What about my aunt now?"

"A lot of young people died, sick to go, go without too much pain."

Su wennuan felt a little sad when she heard Mrs. Tang's words. She wanted to meet her aunt who was very similar to her, but she didn't expect to leave at a young age.

Looking at Su wennuan's sad appearance, Mrs. Tang closed the photo album and said softly, "let's go. I'll take you to the garden. I've had people plant many rare flowers in the garden."

In the dark room.

Chen Xueli stares at the bruised woman on the ground and shouts to the people behind her: "wake me up."

A bucket of ice water splashed on Wang Lijun's face. She coughed twice and came back from coma.

Pop!

Chen Xueli lashes at Wang Lijun with a whip, beating her and wailing for mercy.

"Please don't fight any more..."

"Miss Chen, please... Don't fight... I'm dying..." Wang Lijun knelt on the ground and begged.

Chen Xueli didn't listen to her plea at all, and vented all her anger on her. If it wasn't for her idea, she would not have lost so miserably.

Not only didn't save the child, but also hurt her arm. More importantly, she didn't know whether the child was alive or dead.

Such a small child fell into the cold sea, drowned is only a matter of minutes, maybe her child has died.

The more she thinks about it, the more angry she is. She doesn't care about the wound on her arm.