"Mom, I like it. I like it very much."
"Mom, hug me."
"mother……"
Song Qingyun was surrounded by little girls.
Lu Huailin also wanted to move over, but as soon as he took a step forward, Xia Changle pulled him in.
"Let us, Lulu, hold mom first."
Song Qingyun smiled and hugged Lu Huailin, "Lu Lu, happy new year."
"Well, happy new year, auntie."
He also wanted to call her aunt, mother... but he knew he couldn't. Without the permission of his third uncle and the family, he didn't even have the right to recognize her as his godmother.
He was a little envious of Li Zhao.
Lu Huailin looked over and saw Li Zhao looking at the clothes in his hands, his eyes red with excitement.
Wait until you have hugged all the little girls.
Li Zhao came over and said, "Godmother, do you think I'm too big to hold you?"
Song Qingyun was amused and reached out to hug Li Zhao. "Xiao Zhao, this is your home. You can come back anytime. Godmother will make you something delicious."
"Yes, godmother." Li Zhao hugged Song Qingyun. Damn it, he was already nineteen years old. No, he would be twenty after today.
Why are you still crying?
Don’t cry, don’t cry. Why are you crying as a young man? You just want a hug from your mother.
Li Zhao couldn't control his tears at all. It was so embarrassing with so many sisters around. He covered his face and ran to the backyard holding his clothes.
Yes, it doesn’t count as crying if no one sees it.
"Is Xiaozhao okay?" Song Qingyun looked at Han Chengwu.
"It's okay, he is happy." Han Chengwu said, he understood Li Zhao.
After all these years, they finally all have a home again.
very nice……
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