Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Pei Huan's scalp hurts so much that she shed tears, but how can an angry mother feel soft on her.

Throwing the ground on the ground, Lin Jinrong's mother's voice was very cold: "You are not welcome here, don't come anymore. Otherwise, I will call the police."

Pei Huan was lying on the ground, she had not been so embarrassed in her life.

She called the elders in front of her "mother", but from beginning to end, this old woman never liked her.

Now, I don’t like it even more!

How can a noble woman like them be born into a small family?

Pei Huan lay on the ground for a long time and coughed dryly before getting up slowly, which was indescribably embarrassed.

Lin Jinrong's mother looked at her with a colder voice: "As a woman, Pei Huan, do you think you still look like a woman?"

Pei Huan stood up swayingly, she lowered her head, and then smiled for a while, a bit bitterly.

She herself felt that she was neither human nor ghost.

He took a deep breath, his voice was a little low, "Sorry, I will leave, and I will never come again."

In their eyes, she is not clean!

Pei Huan opened his door and got on the car, and the car left at a strange speed.

Lin Jinrong's mother stood there for a long time, and finally walked slowly back to the ward.

She flicked warm water and wiped it off for Jinrong...

"Jin Rong, you don't like seeing her either, don't you?" Her voice was low, "She won't come again in the future."

As she spoke, tears couldn't stop falling.

If her son could wake up, how good it should be! She is willing to exchange everything for him.

But she knew that he was willing.

Lin Jinrong's mother came every day and sat like this for a long time to talk to Jinrong.

Most of them were about his previous things... Although he couldn't hear her, she never mentioned that Pei Qiqi and Tang Yu were getting married. She was a mother. Although some ideas were a little absurd, she was stubborn.

What she kept saying was that Pei Qiqi was waiting, waiting for him to wake up!

But Jin Rong has been reluctant to wake up.

Lin Jinrong's mother stayed here all morning, and when she left, she was reluctant to leave.

She wants to remember his appearance, because day by day, month and month, year after year, Jin Rong is different from before... Jin Rong, my mother is getting old, but I don’t know if one day, you will be there. Mom left in front.

Finally, he looked at him deeply and told the little nurse some things before he was ready to leave.

But Mother Lin took only two steps, and there was a slight sound from behind...

A hoarse voice that was not like a human voice: "Mom..."

Lin Jinrong's mother's body was extremely stiff, and the blood all over her body seemed to freeze.

She slowly and slowly turned her head back, tears were already streaming down her face in just a few seconds.

"Jin Rong..." Her voice trembled, a little unbelievable.

Tears, too many, blocked the view in front of her, she reached out to wipe them, crying and laughing.

"Jin Rong, Jin Rong, you scared Mom to death." Mother Lin raised her head and wiped her tears with her fingers. She really didn't want to be so gaffe, but she couldn't stop her tears.

Lin Jinrong's body was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes, opened his eyes, and glanced at his mother.

It's just that the corners of his lips slowly pulled up a small smile...

Mom, I woke up.

I am back--

The hoarse voice called again, this time, she was sure.

He closed his eyes and slowly squatted down, holding his son gently.

"Jinrong, mom thought I was going to lose you." She couldn't stop crying, and the warm tears flowed to his neck, and it warmed Lin Jinrong's lonely heart for too long...

He lay, eyes closed, but a smile rose on his lips.

He is back……