Thinking of the two children, the lines on Xiao Jingshen's face were significantly gentler, "They are the treasures my mother left for me... My father said that after I fell into a coma, my mother would only smile a little when she hugged them..."
Ye Zhaozhao's nose was sore when he heard this, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.
No matter what to say at this moment, it seems to be superfluous.
Xiao Jingshen smiled, "Although I didn't know that they might be my own sons, my mother said that they are the sons of a cousin of my mother's natal family, and my mother's blood is also flowing in my veins. When I see them, I think of my mother. Thank them for giving my mother comfort and accompanying my mother through the last journey of life, so that she will not be too desperate and lonely... "
Ye Zhaozhao said softly: "Your parents are great people, and they raised three excellent sons."
As it is often said, there is no such thing as a quiet time in the world, but someone is carrying the burden on our behalf.
It is precisely because there are so many great people like Xiao Jingshen's parents who have cultivated hundreds of millions of heroic sons and daughters who throw their heads and blood bravely and fearlessly to defend their families and the country that they have a happy and stable life today.
In fact, her previous dream was not to be a detective, but to be a policeman, to fight against violence, and to guard the side. Unfortunately, because of eye problems, she missed the exam and her dream was shattered.
She failed to be a hero, and her husband is a great hero, which can be regarded as making up for her regret.
Life is alive, the world is impermanent, no matter how good the plan is now, time will change, there may be some changes in the future, so don't think too much, just cherish the present.
So, what are you still struggling with
She smiled and stretched out her tender white palm to Xiao Jingshen, "In that case, happy cooperation!"
Xiao Jingshen couldn't help but curled his lips into a chuckle, and held her hand: "Happy cooperation!"
Ye Zhaozhao withdrew his hand, and suddenly thought of something, "One more question, you don't have a girlfriend or a sweetheart, do you?"
"No," Xiao Jingshen said, "I don't have a girlfriend, nor a sweetheart."
Ye Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Where's your ex-girlfriend?"
Xiao Jingshen: "...not at all."
"Wow, so you've never been in love!" Ye Zhaozhao said, "You walked into the grave of marriage without even being in love. Isn't it too miserable for you?"
Xiao Jingshen: "...you talked about it?"
Ye Zhaozhao: "... oh, I haven't talked about it... But I'm younger than you, I'm only a little over twenty years old, you live a few years longer than me, right?"
Xiao Jingshen: "..."
How can he accept this
"And ah..." Before Ye Zhaozhao finished speaking, Xiao Jingshen's cell phone rang.
Xiao Jingshen connected the phone and put it to his ear.
"Master, the young masters are awake," Xiao Quan's voice sounded in his ears, "The young masters are clamoring to see you and Miss Ye."
"It's not Ms. Ye, it's mother, Zhao Zhao's mother! I want father and Zhao Zhao's mother!" Xiao Baize corrected dissatisfied.
Xiao Jingshen: "..."
In the future, Xiao Baize can delete the word "Zhaozhao" in front of "Zhaozhao's mother".
The godmother can be called casually, but of course the biological mother has to be called in a serious manner.
"The children miss you." Xiao Jingshen handed the phone to Ye Zhaozhao.
Ye Zhaozhao put the phone to his ear, suddenly feeling a little at a loss.
She is a mother!
Not godmother.
Is the biological mother of two children.
God, this joke is a bit big, and her little heart is shaking.
(end of this chapter)