This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1772 Ling Zihuan kneels down with Su Wantong!

  Su Wan and Tong were shocked, they raised their hands and patted Ling Zihuan’s back, "Huanhuan, why are you here?"

  The little girl hugged her without letting go. She raised her eyes to look at Su Wantong, Dou Da’s tears began to fall, "Mommy, don’t you want me to leave when you say you leave?

  Obviously we made a call that night, but your phone became empty the next day.

  You lied to me that you would go home as soon as possible. How could you do this? "

  Su Wantong’s heart was originally calm, because Ling Zihuan’s crying suddenly became a ball.

  It is a child who has been in pain for many years, and she can't see her grievances and tears.

  Su Wantong stroked her back, gently and patiently wiped off her tears, "Don’t cry, Mommy is wrong, Mommy apologizes to you, OK?"

  As soon as she left, it seemed that she did hurt the innocent little girl.

  At this time, Ling Zihuan sobbed, and heard Su Wantong’s gentle coaxing as always, he shook his head with a flat mouth, "I don’t want you to apologize, I only want you!"

  Su Wantong’s heart was sour because of this sentence.

  Twenty years, she hasn't got nothing, she has obviously got a cute and well-behaved daughter, hasn't she? !

  Su Wantong looked at the little girl with emotion, touched her tender face, and then took her hand, "Huanhuan, come with Mommy!"

 It was an accident to meet Ling Zihuan in Su's house, but Su Wantong has more important things to do right now.

  She led the little girl towards the arch, where the old woman who had not left was still standing.

  Su Wantong approached step by step, his eyes were also stained with dampness.

  She hasn’t seen her mother for a long time!

  When Su Wantong stood in front of the old woman, pressing her lips to suppress her emotions, she looked at Ling Zihuan for a while, "Huanhuan, call grandma."

  Ling Zihuan blinked his wet eyes and stared at the faint-looking old woman dumbfounded.

  It turns out that she is not a housekeeper, but...grandmother!

  Ling Zihuan flashed her eyes with a guilty conscience, and his nasal sound was thick, "Grandma..."

  Hearing the sound, although the old woman did not speak, her fingertips moved the beads faster.

  Following Ling Zihuan’s grandma shouted out, the next second Su Wantong let go of her hand, knees on her knees with her back straight, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm back late."

  Ling Zihuan stared at this scene dumbfounded, learning Su Wantong’s movements without thinking and knelt on the ground.

  She didn't know what happened to Mommy, but seeing her kneeling, the little girl couldn't watch her comfortably.

  At this time, the old woman did not look at Su Wantong, but looked at Ling Zihuan and asked slowly: "Little girl, she was kneeling because of something wrong, why are you kneeling too?"

   Ling Zihuan replied stubbornly: “Because she is my mom, she kneels and I can’t stand.”

  The words fell, the little girl looked up again eagerly, "Grandma, if Mommy did something wrong, don't be angry, forgive her, OK?

  Before...I often get into trouble, but every time Mommy forgives me because she told me that mother and daughter have no overnight hatred. "

  Mother and daughter have no overnight hatred!

  This sentence caused the old woman to instantly stop her fiddle with the Buddhist beads.

  She looked at Ling Zihuan’s clear and flawless eyes, sighed, turned her head to look at the ancestral hall, "Get up all, come with me."

  After all, the old woman paced away first.

  Ling Zihuan stood up and rubbed his knees with grinning teeth. He kneeled fiercely just now and it hurts.

  She twisted her leg and immediately leaned over to support Su Wantong, "Mummy, get up!"

 It wasn't until Su Wantong stood up that Ling Zihuan saw tears in her eyes.

  (End of this chapter)