Chapter 776

At this time, the driver behind asked Zhuang long, "brother, is that your mother?"

Zhuang long shook his head blankly.

"Isn't it?" The driver was very puzzled and said something. When he finished, he heard the man leaning on the car saying softly, "I don't remember what she looked like."

The driver looked at him with pity in his eyes.

The driver stares at the face of the woman who comes out, and seems to be examining whether she and Zhuang long have similarities. A moment later, he said, "yes, you look alike." I can't say where it looks like, but it feels like it.

This is probably the charm of the legend.

Zhuang long is stunned, like?

He looked at the woman's face, which was not really young, with a self mocking smile.

The woman stood at the prison gate and looked around as if she were waiting for someone. Like Zhuang long, she didn't know what the person she was waiting for looked like. A Prison Policeman in police uniform stood beside the woman and was talking to her.

Seeing that the prison police took out the phone, as if to call someone, Zhuang long put out his cigarette and strode over.

A few meters away from the two men, the woman finally noticed Zhuang long. She stared at him, as if excited. She covered her mouth. Zhuang long saw her eyes turn red gradually. Zhuang Long's expression remained unchanged.

He stepped forward and said to the Prison Policeman, "Hello, I'm Zhuang long."

The prison police seemed relieved.

"Great. I thought you wouldn't come."

Zhuang long said, "nature is coming."

Zhuang long then looked at the woman, who was also looking at him.

Standing close, Zhuang long found that the woman was actually very short, just as high as his shoulder, and it was only 1.63 meters at most. Zhuang long quickly looked away. He was strange to the man who was his biological mother.

Zhuang Long's reaction was seen in the eyes of women, she was embarrassed.

"You..." want to say something, open mouth, found it difficult to pronounce.

Women give up the desire to talk.

Prison police that pair of sharp eyes swept a few eyes on these two people, finally, his eyes cast on Zhuang Long's body no longer move. He said to Zhuang long, "Mr. Zhuang, this is your mother, Ms. Xiaomeng. She has served 28 years in prison. Today, she can finally get out of prison. Mr. Zhuang, your mother has been in prison for too long, and she doesn't know much about today's society. I hope you can take care of her more in the future. "

Zhuang long gave a well.

In my mind is: the original is called Xiaomeng

What a gentle name, but a murderer.

Hearing what the prison police said, Xiaomeng believed that this handsome man was really her baby. When she was in prison, Xiaobao was only seven years old. She was so thin and weak that she was always timid when she looked at people. Unlike now, she always had a flying look in her eyes.

Her little treasure, where she can't see, has grown up quietly and is taller than her.

Xiaomeng looks up at Zhuanglong, red eyes.

The prison police left soon, leaving behind a mother and son whom they had not seen in nearly 30 years.

Zhuang long doesn't know how to call Xiaomeng. Call her mother. He can't shout. If you don't cry, you will feel uncomfortable. After a long silence, he said, "the driver is still waiting for us. Please come with me."

Xiao Meng was stunned.

She was aware of Zhuang Long's resistance. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she could understand it.

After all, Xiaobao and she haven't seen each other for 28 years.

On the bus, mother and son have nothing to say.

When they got downtown, they got off at the gate of a hotel. After paying the driver, Zhuang long takes Xiaomeng upstairs to the hotel. Standing in the elevator, Zhuang long stands in front and Xiao Meng stands behind. Zhuang long played with the lighter in his hand, lowered his head and didn't go to see Xiaomeng.

After a while, Xiaomeng can't help but break the embarrassment.

She said, "I heard that you are now a viral expert, and you have developed an antidote to cure AIDS. Is that true? "

"... well."

Zhuang long knows everything about Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng was a little excited. She said repeatedly, "Xiaobao is so powerful! It's really promising. " She praised Zhuang long several times, just like Xianglin's sister-in-law.

Zhuang long frowned and didn't dislike her.

Zhuang long only opened a suite with bedroom and living room. He pointed to the bedroom and said to Xiaomeng, "you sleep in tonight, I sleep in the living room. You can call me if you have something." He took Xiaomeng into the bathroom and told her, "this is the bathroom. Take a bath first and change into new clothes later. If you can't do it, you can call me

Xiaomeng said, "I'll do that."

"That's fine."

Zhuang long walked out of the bathroom and left the bedroom. He sat down in the living room, took out his mobile phone and asked a question in Google browser——

How to get along with a mother I haven't met in 28 years.

No one answered his question. Maybe it was a cold one.

Also, how can there be a mother and son who haven't seen each other for 20 or 30 years?

Zhuang long put down his cell phone and soon heard the bathroom door open. He looked inside and saw Xiaomeng come out. She was wearing a blue cotton dress, and her black hair was tied up with a rubber band, which made her look simple.

Zhuang long took a look more, and suddenly a beautiful and gentle woman flashed in his mind.

The man, also wearing a blue skirt, stood in the kitchen, holding a bag of newly bought vegetables in his hand, and asked him with a smile, "Xiao Bao, what do you have for lunch today? Mom made it for you

Zhuang long was stunned.

That man, is that mom?

He came back and looked at Xiaomeng more.

Xiao Meng pulled the skirt, some embarrassed, she said, "for many years did not wear a skirt, always feel strange."

Zhuang long understood her discomfort.

Prison is a place that pays attention to discipline. People who are used to being pulled up by trousers and leggings suddenly wear skirts are not used to it. It is the same reason that people who have lost their freedom will feel uncomfortable when they suddenly get freedom.

Zhuang long thinks Xiaomeng looks good in a skirt, so he says, "it's OK. It's better than the one before."

Xiaomeng believed him.

She wiped her head and was about to come to sit down, but Zhuang long lowered his face.

"Blow dry your hair, or you'll get sick easily." With that, he got up and went to the bathroom cabinet to find the hair dryer. Zhuang long hesitated and finally came to Xiaomeng with a hair dryer. He turned on the hair dryer, and then said to Xiaomeng, "I haven't blown my hair. If you have a perm, you tell me."

Xiao dream heart all melt.

"Good."

Zhuang long opens the hot wind and clumsily blows Xiaomeng's hair.