Chapter 151 Mother and Daughter Reunited

This is the third time.

The third time he saw it, a person who had passed away in his previous life appeared before him again.

Bai Ruoqiao couldn't hold back her tears this time.

Zhao Sihai came out immediately and helped her push the bicycle, reminding her in a low voice, "Come into the house first."

Bai Ruoyao then let her go, raised his hand to wipe her tears, and then pulled her into the house without saying a word.

As soon as she entered the room, Bai Ruoqiao saw her mother standing at the door, who wanted to say something to her but seemed to be afraid of something. She couldn't help it any longer, and called out "Mom" in a low and hoarse voice, then went forward and hugged her tightly.

She used to think she was unfortunate, but now, she felt how lucky she was. At least she had a chance to start over, and there was still time to make up for all her mistakes and regrets.

"Qiao Qiao, my daughter, woooo." Hearing the word "Mom", Liao Shiyun knew that her daughter really did not blame her, nor did she hate her.

But it was precisely because of this that she felt more guilty and heartbroken.

Zhao Sihai came to the door and stood aside, watching. Perhaps he was infected by the emotions, and a sour feeling welled up in his eyes and nose.

Bai Ruoyao also hugged An An and cried, making An An at a loss and completely stunned by the scene.

It’s fine that grandma and third aunt like to cry, but why did grandma cry too?

'Tongtong, what should we do? Everyone is crying. '

'Just let it cool down~'

'What's the salad? What is cold salad? You won’t cry if it’s served cold? '

'Well, I mean just leave them alone and let them cry. '

'What should I do? I'll cry my eyes out! '

'It's okay for just a moment. If you feel out of place, why not cry for a while too. Science shows that proper tear drainage helps clean your eyes. '

An An listened to her third aunt's sobbing, then looked at her grandma and grandmother who were crying together, and sniffed her little nose which was also a little red.

'No, I won't cry. Crying too much is really bad for your eyes. How could you forget? '

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently pushed Auntie San's shoulder, "Auntie San, please stop crying. Mom, grandma, please stop crying. You will hurt your eyes!"

The little guy tried to raise his voice as much as possible, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his baby voice turned into a hoarse voice.

I guess if I say a few more words, I won't be able to hold back my tears either.

Zhao Sihai looked at his son, who looked like he wanted to cry but was holding back, with red eyes and nose, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He also advised, "Qiao Qiao, Mom and Third Sister have cried many times today. Crying again will really hurt your eyes."

When Bai Ruoqiao heard this, she quickly stood up, wiped her tears, and held her mother's shoulders to wipe her tears.

"Mom, stop crying. Let's all stop crying."

Zhao Huai immediately took out a hot towel and handed it over.

Bai Ruoqiao quickly applied the medicine to her mother while going to pull her third sister.

After being comforted by him, the two of them managed to stop crying, but their eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears from time to time.

Bai Ruoqiao took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress her emotions, then took them one by one and walked into the house.

"Qiao Qiao, take mom and third sister to wash their faces first. I've put the food on the table. Today is a special day, we have to celebrate it."

"Tuo, thank you for your hard work, Brother Hai."

"Thank you for your hard work, Sihai." Liao Shiyun also said.

After spending half a day together, she developed a strong affection for Zhao Sihai.

However, it took more than half an hour for the three of them to leave.

After I came back, my state and mood had basically adjusted.

Zhao Sihai saw a hint of relief in the two people's eyes and knew that everything had probably been made clear.

He quickly brought the food that he had just sent back to be kept warm to the table.