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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth family reunion (2)

It is really not easy for this young couple with ups and downs in life to get to where they are today through ups and downs.

I just hope to be well from now on.

Looking at the young couple who were lingeringly kissing each other, the others turned their eyes and thought that after three years of busyness, they could finally rest for a while when they went out...

...

Ten days later, the pier.

A pair of handsome twins were waiting by the roadside with two children, surrounded by a circle of bodyguards in black, with an amazing momentum.

People coming and going couldn't help but look over.

Because those two children are so eye-catching.

A boy and a girl, who are about two or three years old, are all made of pink and jade, and are rarely beautiful and spiritual.

The girl was a little smaller, wearing a white princess dress, with snowy skin, dark eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of big, watery eyes, looking like peerless and fresh, but the little girl was in a bad mood, her beautiful big eyes were swollen like walnuts, lying listlessly on one of the twins, looking at the sea with longing eyes, and sobbing from time to time.

That pitiful little expression made many people around him feel unbearable. Such a beautiful and spiritual doll, who would have the heart to make her cry like this?

The boy who was led was a little taller, with a delicate appearance like a doll, with a faint jade light scattered on his tender white face. At such a young age, he felt a natural arrogance all over his body, and he was obviously not an ordinary child.

"Little cousin, I want mommy..."

It has been half a month since the baby left his mother, and his daddy has disappeared. He has been crying in his dreams these days. The crying twins are heartbroken. They do nothing every day and just wait at the dock with two beautiful children. If Qi Ye Ye Weilan turns back, they will see them as soon as possible.

Xiao Yechen stared at the sea without blinking. Compared to Xiaoxue, his mood was a little more complicated.

I have never seen my mother since I was sensible.

Every time he saw other children laughing at their parents, he would avoid them from afar.

All his understanding of his mother comes from the oral narratives of the twins, as well as the paintings in the studio.

He was born with an amazing talent for painting. The first time he picked up a pen was not written, but painted.

When he was two years old, he could draw cats and dogs to life.

At the age of three, he was able to draw a complete mother.

The "angel picture under the starry sky" in the room was his mother whom he described based on his imagination, accompanying him through countless lonely, cold nights.

Children without mothers are always cold and lack warmth.

Coupled with my father's neglect...

It is very normal for Xiao Yechen to be precocious than children of the same age.

He thought lightly, if he saw his mother, should he pretend to be cold first, wait for her to come and hug him, or rush into her arms regardless of everything?

The little cousin said that his mother loved him to the core and had injured a pair of legs for him, and almost spent her whole life in a wheelchair...

If mommy comes back, daddy will definitely not be as busy as before. The family of four can live together happily...

Xiao Yechen had a layer of longing in his starry eyes. His eyes were always staring at the sea level in the distance, so when the black spot appeared, he was the first to notice.
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