"You are very noisy." An Song looked at Jin Molan with some disgust, but although he was disgusted, he pushed him away without disgust.
Obviously, An Song can still understand Jin Molan's behavior.
Jin Molan knew that An Song was not so indifferent to them, so he deliberately teased her.
Jin Molan was even happier seeing An Song not hating herself.
"Oh, little Song'an, I know that you like us very much, just like little An'an. You are just a duplicitous guy." Jin Molan said, blinking.
An Song crossed his arms and twitched his mouth slightly, "If there weren't so many people at the airport, I would definitely beat you up."
"Hehehe, I know. But... Baby Ansong, even when there are few people, you are reluctant to do anything to us. After all, I am your lovely brother!" Jin Molan blinked and smiled like a Like a fox.
An Song's head was full of black lines, the corners of his mouth twitched, then he shook his head and sneered, "I didn't think of how to beat you!"
Jin Molan: "..." We promised to be good brothers, why do we really want to beat him up.
Just when Jin Molan was thinking about teasing An Song to stop her from actually doing anything to her, she suddenly saw An Song say:
"Don't make trouble when you go back."
"Oh...I know, someone wants to have a good image in front of Ye Xingtong...Hahaha, true love is invincible, I believe you!" Jin Molan laughed.
An Song cares about Ye Xingtong, of course he knows it.
only……
Just when Jin Molan was about to say something, he suddenly heard a woman's voice opposite.
"You...what did you call her just now? Are you calling her An Song?" Huo Xiaoling was standing behind An Song. She hadn't seen An Song's face yet.
But when she heard Jin Molan call An Song's name, the same name as her daughter Hong Songan, she was already moved to tears.
Have you met your daughter?
Have you already met your daughter at the airport?
Jin Molan didn't know why, but felt that the woman's eyes were full of tears when she asked questions, which made people a little embarrassed to ignore her.
He scratched his head, and then said somewhat tangledly: "Yes, it's Song'an. Do you... have any questions?"
Hearing this, Huo Xiaoling could no longer control herself. She rushed behind An Song, hugged her, and said excitedly:
"An'an, mom finally found you! Mom finally... finally found you."
"Mom?" When An Song heard the voice, his whole body tensed up and he didn't dare to move.
She didn't know why, but just hearing the sound made her feel inexplicably sad.
This feeling is hard to describe...
An Song took a deep breath and was about to say something when he saw Jin Molan saying to Huo Xiaoling: "Madam, are you mistaken? Are you sure this is the An An you are looking for?"
Their little Ansong had no parents since he was a child, and Qiao Ruilin didn't find out after investigating.
Thinking of this, Jin Molan stared at Huo Xiaoling and examined it carefully.
Huo Xiaoling wiped away her tears and quickly walked around to look at An Song's front.
The moment she saw An Song's face, she opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the face.
Although it was different from the daughter she remembered, the same facial features were clearly still there.
Yes, this is their little Songan.
She is their proud daughter!
It can’t be wrong!
"An'an, I'm mom...I'm your mom!" Huo Xiaoling said, trying to touch An Song's face with trembling hands.
An Song looked at Huo Xiaoling, who was already sobbing, and frowned, "You...really didn't admit your mistake?"
"You are my daughter... you are Hong Songan, I will never admit it." Huo Xiaoling said excitedly, and then held An Song's hand firmly.
When Hong Changyi saw An Song on the side, he also had a feeling that this was his daughter.
He frowned and looked at An Song deeply, "Your name is Hong Song'an, right? You are in the Xiao family, right?"
"We are your parents. We come from the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang. We just want to see you... An'an, do you know how much your mother misses you?" Huo Xiaoling became more and more sad as she spoke.
Her mood was completely indescribable.
Now that I have seen my daughter, my joy has turned into an unspeakable sadness.
An Song reacted, shook his head and said: "You have recognized the wrong person... I am not your Hong Songan, my name is An Song."
"How can you admit your mistake... Didn't he just call you Song'an? And you look exactly like my daughter. My daughter should be like you when she grows up." Huo Xiaoling held An Song's wrist firmly. He was afraid that An Song would disappear from his presence.
There is no way she can accept the loss of her daughter now.
An Song looked at her and felt an indescribable sour feeling in his heart.
"I am not Hong Songan. The Hong Songan you are looking for is now in the Xiao family." An Song explained.
Le Xiaoyue was the daughter they were looking for. She knew about this and it was impossible for her to lie to them.
Even if she had a crush on them, she couldn't pretend to be their daughter.
This is unethical.
An Song thought for a moment, then explained patiently, "Your daughter, now named Le Xiaoyue, was found by the Xiao family. She is in the Xiao family."
"Le Xiaoyue?" Huo Xiaoling couldn't believe it. She shook her head and said, "No, you are my daughter. I can see that there is no way I can admit my mistake."
"I'm not your daughter." An Song's voice was slightly cold.
Huo Xiaoling looked at her eyebrows, including her impatient look. Wasn't that exactly the same as her An Song?
How could it not be her daughter?
There must have been a mistake somewhere, the girl in front of her was angry that she didn't find her in time, that must be it.
Huo Xiaoling thought about it and became even more excited. She said sadly: "No...it's not that I haven't looked for you. An'an, you know that mother has been trying to find you since she heard the news that you were missing. But we are in Tianfangshi We have been looking for you within the three cities for a long time, but no matter how we search, we can't find you! An'an, do you know how mom spent those days? "
An Song looked at Huo Xiaoling like this and couldn't bear to disturb her.
Huo Xiaoling is a good mother, or so she thinks.
She believed that Huo Xiaoling was really looking for Hong Songan.
If his family was like this, maybe she wouldn't go on missions beside Qiao Ruilin, and maybe her life would be better.
"Mom is thinking about you every day. Mom is wondering, has my Song'an grown a little taller now? When my Song'an was eighteen years old, did anyone give her a coming-of-age ceremony? Has our Song'an been raped by anyone? Pampered, have you had a full meal, have you had cakes... Did anyone buy the dress that our Song An likes for her..." Huo Xiaoling cried even more sadly as she spoke.
