Chapter 617 (1/2)

Yan Yi people soft mouth, ”cloud aunt, Hello, I am Yi people.”

”My aunt has been looking forward to you for many days, but she has been looking forward to you.” Mrs. cloud broke away from her son's hand and hugged the Yanyi people.

She patted her back, her tone tinged with sadness. ”Poor child, you have suffered. Since then, we are all your parents. If you have any grievances, just tell your aunt. My aunt is angry with you. ”

It's fake to say that I'm not moved.

Yan Yi's mother died many years ago. She can't remember how long she didn't realize the feeling of maternal love.

Even when her mother was alive, she would not hug her and whisper soft comfort in her ear.

Mrs. cloud's action, for a moment, hit the softest part of Yanyi's heart.

She hesitated, raised her hand, hugged Mrs. Yun, and her voice was a little hoarse, with a choking that seemed to be nothing. ”Thank you, aunt.”

Yun'an was on the other side. He could see it very clearly. Yan Yi's eyes were red.

He patted Mrs. Yun's shoulder helplessly, ”mother, you've made the Iraqi cry.”

”Don't cry, good boy.” Mrs. cloud scolded herself, released Yanyi, held her face and caressed her anxiously.

Yan Yiren chuckled out and looked at yun'an and said, ”little uncle, I can't cry.”

”That's right, Anliu. You're nuts.” Mrs. Yun soon joined her in criticizing yunanliu.

Cloud flow: ”...”

At the end of the day, my mother seems to be biased

On the dining table, before starting, yunshilin called to ask Yunan Liu to say sorry to Yanyi people. He inspected at the lower level and failed to come back for dinner.