Although Nalan Chunbo didn't quite believe Ye Yuwei's words, he knew Ye Yuwei's temper better.
Nalan Chunbo did not follow her in the end, but gave her a time limit, that is, she must come back before five o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise he would have to find someone.
Ye Yuwei had no choice but to agree in order to reassure her sister-in-law and brother.
When Ye Yuwei and her two children arrived at the appointed place, Wenjie had already arrived.
When the door of the private room that Wen Jie had reserved was opened, she suddenly looked up.
Ye Yuwei ran over as soon as she saw Wenjie, and then suddenly knelt down beside Wenjie before she got up.
"mom-"
Ye Yuwei spoke, her tone broken by uncontrollable trembling.
Before Wen Jie could say anything, tears fell down. She slowly stretched out her hand and gently touched Ye Yuwei's back with trembling.
"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." Wen Jie's voice was not loud, but it was also trembling, but in this trembling, there was more happiness, and she was lucky that Ye Yuwei was still alive, "Let mom see, let mom Take a look." Wenjie said, holding Ye Yuwei's face with trembling hands, and her fingers fell on her tears.
Ye Yuwei raised her head, feeling Wenjie's warm palm on her cheek.
Ye Yuwei looked at Wenjie and said, "Mom, I'm sorry."
"Silly boy, you are free to make any decision. You have nothing to feel sorry for, your mother. It was Juexi who made you suffer, and you have nothing to say to your mother." Wenjie said, tears falling, "In these years, I must have suffered a lot of grievances outside."
Ye Yuwei shook her head slightly, still holding Wenjie's hand, "Mom, I, I brought them to see you." Ye Yuwei said, looking back at the two little balls standing not far behind her.
Child Xixi pursed her lips and held her brother's hand tightly. She didn't know why both her mother and grandma were crying.
Little Meatball, Ye Xicheng's children probably understood now that this is his grandma, the old Meatball's mommy.
Wenjie had just focused her eyes on Ye Yuwei, but now she saw the person behind Ye Yuwei. Her hands were shaking more and more, and now she couldn't even speak.
Ye Yuwei waved them over.
Ye Xicheng, a child, led his sister over, stood next to mommy, and shouted crisply: "Hello, grandma."
Child Xixi was stunned for a moment, staggered, and almost fell. After regaining her balance, she followed her brother and whispered, "Hello, grandma."
Wenjie's slightly raised hand was trembling, but she didn't dare to touch them.
"This, this is-"
"Mom, they are your grandchildren. God has been very kind to me. Even though so many things happened back then, he did not take them away from me." Ye Yuwei raised her head and sniffed slightly, "I said, you I still have to watch them grow up.”
Wenjie's hand fell on the face of child Ye Xicheng, and then on the face of child Xixi. Her lips kept trembling, but she could not say a word.
Ye Yuwei knew that she was excited.
Seeing her mother-in-law like this, she felt less guilty about her mother-in-law.
"Grandma, please stop crying, it will be bad for your eyes." Ye Xicheng, a child, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of his grandma, and his voice was reassuring.
Ye Yuwei looked at her son and her warm little cotton-padded jacket. He was countless times better than a certain man.