"The person named Zhuang is dead. She did take your daughter away, but now that your daughter is back, I am your biological daughter, your baby, your Qingqing..."
Mu Qinghua knelt on the ground, hugging her mother's legs and breaking down crying.
"Qingqing."
"Qingqing."
Two mothers and one mother-in-law shouted in unison, and then Zhang Guifeng and Ye Aijun both bent down to help Mu Qing up.
"Qingqing, please give your mother a little more time. Don't force her. She has been confused for more than 20 years. She can't return to normal in just ten and a half days."
Zhang Guifeng tried to help her daughter up while comforting her with distress.
This mother and daughter are really heartbroken.
My mother has been crazy for more than 20 years because of the loss of her daughter. Mother and daughter reunited with no memory of their reunion. They called her Qingqing, but in front of her mother, they were two different people.
It is understandable that Mu Qing feels uncomfortable.
Mrs. Lan lowered her head and pulled Mu Qing with both hands, also trying to pull her up.
With the support of the three mothers, Mu Qing stood up. She turned around and hugged her adoptive mother. Her uncontrollable tears soaked Zhang Guifeng's clothes.
Mrs. Lan looked at her blankly, with distress and bewilderment in her eyes.
Finally, she bent down and picked up the doll, holding it in a daze.
Mu Qing, who collapsed for a while, calmed down with her adoptive mother's silent comfort.
She wiped away her tears and said apologetically to her mother-in-law: "Mom, I made you laugh, I just couldn't help it..."
"Mom understands, understands."
Ye Aijun patted her arm lovingly and comforted: "Qingqing, don't be too anxious. In a situation like your mother's, you have to take her time."
Mu Qing said painfully: "I also know that I have to take my time, but I just can't help it..."
Seeing her mother holding the doll in a daze, Mu Qing felt extremely distressed. She stepped forward and held her mother's arm. Even though there were still tears on her face, she squeezed out a smile and said to her mother: "Mom, just now
It's my fault, I shouldn't have snatched your baby, I was jealous, Mom takes it more seriously than me, I... I won't do it anymore, Mom, don't be angry."
Mrs. Lan didn't speak, she just stared at her and the doll blankly. Then, she hugged the doll and walked blankly into the house.
Everyone hurriedly followed him into the house.
There were many people sitting in the room, all of whom were elders to Mu Qing.
When everyone saw Mrs. Lan coming in, they wanted to say hello, but they noticed something was wrong with her and their words were stuck on their lips. They watched Mrs. Lan walk in and watched her go straight upstairs.
Mu Qing followed her mother upstairs and saw her walking numbly into the room she was currently living in. She closed the door and locked it.
Mu Qing patted the door, but her mother ignored her and didn't open the door.
"Qingqing."
Ye Aijun stood behind her and said softly: "Please tell your mother to be quiet. She seems to be a little awake. Let her calm down and sort out her memories. Maybe some memories are too painful for her. It's her
It’s something I haven’t been willing to face for so many years.”
"Mom believes in her and she will always take that step."
Mu Qing nodded.
Her mother went crazy because of the heartache of losing her daughter, and because she couldn't face the reality, so she went crazy. After she went crazy, her memory stayed before her daughter was half a year old. She talked to Mu Qing about the past.
, all mentioned before Qingqing was half a year old.
The incident when the man surnamed Zhuang took Qingqing away was a hurdle that Mrs. Lan found difficult to overcome.
"Come on, let's go downstairs and leave your mother alone."
Ye Aijun put his arms around Mu Qing's shoulders and led Mu Qing downstairs.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law met for the first time, but they were as close as mother and daughter.
Because of her mother, Mu Qing was in a low mood and could only maintain her grace and politeness so as not to be too rude in front of her parents-in-law and elders.
When Ye Junbo came back, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Also following him back were his two uncles.
He didn't have any social activities in the evening, so he only came back at this hour to pick up Lan Zheng at the airport.
Mu Zhiyuan came here by himself. He met someone on the way and then came back together.
When he entered the door and saw his parents there, Ye Junbo looked calm and walked over with his two uncles.
"Dad, Mom, you are back."
"Um."
Ye Aijun responded calmly, her eyes falling on Lan Zheng and Mu Zhiyuan. Mu Zhiyuan looked like a member of the Mu family. She could guess Mu Zhiyuan's identity at a glance, and a smile appeared on her face. She looked at Mu Zhiyuan with a look in his eyes.
I feel much more compassionate when I see Ye Junbo.
Looking at Lan Zheng again, she frowned and said, "Lao Wu, have you had plastic surgery? Why are you a little different?"
The mother recognized the wrong person. Ye Junbo pointed out with a smile: "Mom, this is not Lao Wu, this is my other uncle, Lan Zheng, the young master of the Lan family in Wangcheng."
After Lan Zheng saw his father, he returned to City A.
Even though he is tired from running back and forth all day long, he is happy with it.
Ye Junbo hurriedly introduced his two uncles to his parents.
Jun Lifu said with rare praise: "They are all the best among men."
My daughter-in-law's two brothers, whether they are biological brothers or adopted brothers, are both talented and personable.
Mu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Uncle Jun, thank you very much. I am competing with Bob Jun. He is a dragon and a phoenix, and I am a free-range chicken."
"I can't compare with Jun Bo either."
Lan Zheng also smiled and said that he had always been a serious person and didn't like to laugh, but Mu Zhiyuan's words about free chicken made him laugh.
Qingqing was raised so well because the Mu family are very nice people and they talk so funny.
Ye Aijun smiled, still staring at Mu Zhiyuan, and said, "Qingqing's brother, this, how come this is similar to Lao Wu, I thought Lao Wu went for plastic surgery."
Ye Aijun smiled and said, "They look quite similar."
"Yuchen helped him put on his makeup. I asked Yuchen to put on his makeup according to Lao Wu's appearance."
Ye Junbo explained again.
"No wonder, it turned out to be Yuchen's hand." Ye Aijun suddenly understood and was no longer surprised. It can be seen that Ning Yuchen's ability is deeply rooted in the hearts of the Jun family.
"Have you all eaten? If not, can you ask the kitchen to prepare something for you?"
"Uncle Jun, Aunt Ye, I have already eaten. Jun Bo and Lan Zheng probably haven't eaten yet."
Mu Zhiyuan came over after dinner.
Ye Aijun hurriedly ordered people to prepare food for his son.
Ye Junbo asked about the four elderly people. Knowing that they were all asleep, he couldn't disturb them. Finally, he asked: "Mom, where is Qingqing? Where are my two mothers-in-law?"
There is no need to explain or ask too much between mother and son. As long as their parents return home, their parents will know everything about him and Mu Qing.
"Upstairs, your mother-in-law locked herself in the room and didn't even eat dinner. Qingqing was worried and was coaxing her."
Ye Aijun sighed as he spoke.
Hearing this, Lan Zheng ran upstairs.
Ye Junbo and Mu Zhiyuan followed suit upstairs without a moment's hesitation.
"Husband, I feel so sorry for Qingqing."
Ye Aijun sat down and sighed, "Lan Zheng is the same, Lan Zheng is even more distressing. I hope God can treat them kindly and let their mother-in-law wake up soon and truly recognize Qingqing. Fortunately, Jun Bo didn't watch the scene of Qingqing kneeling and crying.