80s: Little Sweet Wife

?About two hours later, the speed of the train slowed down, and it was about to enter the station. A sweet voice sounded on the radio, asking passengers to prepare for getting off the train. Don't miss anything.

Mo Wendong was very excited, but he had arrived. He carried the two large bags of luggage, carefully placed them at his feet, and stared at them without blinking.

The Yan Xinya family was also about to get off the bus. They didn't have much luggage, just some personal clothes and southern specialties for Zhao Yingnan, and everything else was checked in.

"Xuelin, take your mother with you, and Dad will bring the luggage."

The tall and strong Zhao Yinghua picked up two bags of luggage and instructed his son to support his wife. It was the peak of the Spring Festival travel season, and the train station was so crowded that there was not even a place to stand.

Zhao Xuelin didn't need his father's instructions, he had already supported Yan Xinya tightly. His sick mother was the key protection object of his family. When other boys were still coquettish in his mother's arms, he was already his mother's little guardian angel!

Yan Mingshun and Mo Wendong carefully protected their bags and followed the flow of people towards the exit. Yan Mingshun looked around, looking for Yan Xinya's family.

He wanted to ask where Yan Xinya's sister-in-law lived. Although it was impolite, he still wanted to be rude once. He wanted to take Wu Mei to visit Yan Xinya.

It is said that mother and daughter are connected, maybe after these two meet, the truth will come out!

"Ouch, Mingshun, look at the road, be careful that things are crowded!"

Mo Wendong looked at his nephew absent-minded, and he almost bumped him into his luggage several times, he was impatient!

"Ming Shun, carry your bag on my back, you can just walk!"

The impatient Mo Wendong simply grabbed the bag and hung one, then he was relieved, and walked forward with a cat on his waist like a cub.

Yan Mingshun, who didn't care about the luggage, talked to his uncle, and went to find someone elsewhere, but finding someone in the crowd was more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. Yan Mingshun walked towards the exit in disappointment. Mo Wendong was there. Wait for him there.

Mo Wendong dragged him hurriedly to the bus, "Ming Shun, why are you diligent today, hurry up, this bus won't catch up, you have to wait for half an hour."

The uncle and nephew ran towards the bus stop, luck was good, a car happened to drive slowly over, Mo Wendong ran over in surprise, and repeatedly called 'Blessed by the Buddha', but——

Yan Mingshun ran in the opposite direction~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mo Wendong wanted to drag him, but his nephew ran so fast that he disappeared in a flash, and Mo Wendong chased after him angrily.

Yan Xinya's family and Zhao Yingnan's family hugged tightly, crying and laughing, especially the two women Zhao Yingnan and Yan Xinya, who cried more than they laughed, and the tears flowed.

"Mom, little aunt, you two are going to cry and go home and cry, and everyone else will look at us!"

Xiong Mumu reluctantly looked at the woman made of water in front of him, one was his mother and the other was his aunt.

Zhao Yingnan hurriedly wiped away his tears and helped Yan Xinya to go to the car, "Yes, hurry up and go home, Chu Chu prepares lunch at home, and you can eat hot food when you go back."

"I haven't tasted Chu Chu's craftsmanship for a long time. I really miss it. By the way, when will your goddaughter, Ying Nan, bring her over and let us see it. This little girl's voice is so nice, it's a pain."

Yan Xinya, who returned to her hometown, was in high spirits, and she mentioned Wu Mei as she talked. Since that phone call, she has always been obsessed with Wu Mei's sweet and waxy voice!