After rebirth, Mr. Lu hugged the real person he loved

"mom!"

Lu Ming walked up to Song Ying and called out in a low voice.

The sound of "Mom" came from a distance of more than [-] years, which made Song Ying a little confused. She just stared blankly at Lu Ming, who was taller than everyone else in front of her.

Lu Ming deliberately stood a little behind Song Zheng. The two uncles and nephews stood together, feeling familiar.

No matter how similar adult men and women look, they will be distinguished by their respective characteristics.

But now that Lu Ming and Song Zheng are standing together, the similarity is like a picture imagined in the mind suddenly presented in concrete reality, which is more intuitive.

Lu Ming took another step forward and stretched out his hand: "Mom! My son Xiaofei has grown up and can protect you. Don't be afraid."

Song Ying listened to his voice, looked at his familiar face, and then looked at the hand he stretched out to her, and accidentally let go of Song Qian, and Song Qian cooperated and let go of her.

Step by step, Song Ying walked extremely slowly. The distance of two or three meters seemed to be 5000 meters, and she had covered a distance of more than [-] years.

Finally, he walked up to Lu Ming, took the hand he extended, and held it in his own.

Song Ying looked up at Lu Ming, and Lu Ming also looked at her.

Song Ying let go of one hand and raised her hand to touch Lu Ming's face: "Xiao Fei?"

"Ok!"

"You've grown up?"

Song Ying is now a little confused about the gap between time and space in her mind and heart.

In her memory, Xiao Fei was a little guy who didn't reach her thighs, and even Jing Yu wasn't that tall.

So a lot of it is in the past?Is it true that no one framed her, wronged her, or abused her?How long has it been since her child has grown so big? !

"Well, Mom, I've grown up. I'm 30 years old this year."

"Thirty? I... I'm sorry, mom doesn't remember, you..." Song Ying's eyes began to dodge again.

Upon seeing this, Lu Ming immediately held down her shoulders to prevent her from turning her head randomly.

As long as the limbs remain quiet, the nerves will not become overly excited.

"Mom, I don't blame you, you are sick, do you know?"

Song Ying's eyes focused again and she looked up at him. She stared at him for a long time while everyone waited patiently.

"Yes, Linhan told me that I had been lying in bed for more than twenty years. But..."

"Second uncle has been taking care of you and accompanying you since ten years ago. You have been lying unconscious like a vegetative state for more than twenty years.

In recent months, you have become conscious because of the medicine Mo Xin specially made for you, so you can hear what your second uncle said. "

"Mo Xin?" Song Ying looked at Lu Ming doubtfully.

Lu Ming stretched out a hand and waved back: "Mo Xin, come here."

Mo Xin stepped forward, and Lu Ming immediately took her hand and looked at Song Ying: "You recognize her, she saved you, she is your daughter-in-law."

Mo Xin looked at Song Ying with a smile, stretched out her hand and patted Lu Ming's hand. Lu Ming would never miss the opportunity to prove that she was him.

Even if Song Ying is now unable to accept the sudden and overwhelming amount of information, there are gaps in time and space.

Seeing Song Ying's confused look, Mo Xin couldn't bear it. She wanted to fill in the blanks of 50 and 20 years suddenly for a few hours.

If you have an ordinary mind, you may not only be unable to do this, but the amount of information will be too large and your brain will be shocked to the point of fainting.

It is unexpected that Song Ying can achieve this level, which shows that she is a responsible and determined person.

"Aunt Song, do you still remember me?"

"Yes, it was you who saved me. It was at your home, but your home..."

Mo Xin suddenly thought of the place where Song Ying woke up... Hey!I'm careless. I don't know how messy this guy's mind is right now.

I wonder if she had any delusions when she woke up, feeling like she had traveled through time or something.

After all, the Mo clan is still the same as it was thousands of years ago when Canglan Continent was still there. In the words of today's people, it was "ancient".

"My family is the Su family, and we are also in this Cloud City. The place where you woke up is one of my industrial bases. Because it is used to make medicinal materials and mine raw stones, it remains undeveloped in order to maintain a certain ecology."

Mo Xin smiled and said serious nonsense. She believed that Song Ying's intelligence was easy to understand.

"Mom, have you seen that? Your son has grown up. Next week Mo Xin and I are going to get a marriage certificate. Everything is over."

"Xiao Fei..." Song Ying's eyes suddenly darkened when she looked at Lu Ming, and she lowered her eyes.

Everyone in the room looked at Mo Xin, who shook her head and said there was no need to worry.

If her guess was correct, Song Ying must have thought of something, but she didn't know the whole story for a while and was reviewing it.

Suddenly, Song Ying raised her head and grabbed Lu Ming, and said nervously: "Xiao Fei, when I woke up, your eldest brother, Jing Yu... yes, it was Jing Yu, right?"

Song Ying looked at Mo Xin with certainty and uncertainty for a while. She remembered that Mo Xin was there at the time.

"Yes, when you woke up, your elder brother was by your side. It's just that you were not in a good condition at the time and he couldn't get close to you. So he stood in the yard guarding you all day."

"No! No!" Song Ying suddenly went crazy again, "I pushed him away and he fell. I thought he was a bad guy! Ah..."

Song Ying let go of Lu Ming's hand, ran to grab Song Qian's arm and shook it vigorously.

Maybe it was because since she woke up, the first person who could have physical contact with her while she was awake was Song Qian.

In addition, Song Qian was the first and the first person to give her a sense of security, so she grabbed Song Qian when she subconsciously felt threatened.

Song Qian felt a pain in his heart when he looked at his sister whose mood was so ups and downs.

With some skill, he took off her hand that was holding his arm, and hugged him into his arms. He didn't care about her fists hitting him, and said soothingly: "It's okay, it's okay, Jing Yu, he will understand." Yes. The fact that he stood guarding you outside your courtyard for a whole day is enough to prove that he loves you and he will not blame you."

"No! Don't! Don't hurt him, don't! Let him go..."

Song Ying fell into her own world again and began to react violently and subconsciously.

"Yinger!"

The old man had just breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he was about to recover, but why suddenly...he was heartbroken and at a loss, and he just called her name sadly.

"It's okay, Ying'er, it's okay..." Song Qian hugged her hard and wouldn't let go no matter how hard she struggled or punched or kicked.

Mo Xin looked on and didn't know what to feel in her heart. She knew how powerful a person who lost his mind was. Song Qian was also in his early sixties. Fortunately, he often practiced in the army. Otherwise, he really wouldn't have been able to survive. Song Ying lived at this time.

Everyone waited patiently for Song Ying to calm down.Song Qian took the trouble to comfort her, over and over again.

Suddenly, Mo Xin felt someone move around her, and Lu Ming rushed forward and grabbed Song Ying.

After all, Lu Ming was much younger and was also a disciple of the Lian family. With such a strong tug, Song Qian was naturally unable to withstand the force and let go of Song Ying.

"Ming'er?"

"Ming'er?"

"Ming'er, be careful of hurting your mother!"

The three brothers of the Song family called out in unison. The old man opened his mouth wide and trembled with worry but could not make a sound.

The three female relatives on the side kneaded their nervous fingers together. They didn't know why Lu Ming was so aggressive out of the blue.

Mo Xin subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop it, but she didn't know what she thought of. Not only did she lower her hand, but she also motioned to Mo Yang and Mo Xi, who had been paying attention to Song Ying's every move, to wait and see.