hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 428 This Is The Taste Of Mother ([-])

　
　Aunt Qiu saw Tang Yumo take off her mask again, showing a small face as big as a palm with a smile on her face, and her long hair like splashed ink was messy and casually scattered, making her complexion more radiant and fairer.That appearance, that expression, that temperament...

　It's like she glimpsed herself 20 years ago from the magic mirror of time and space!

That slapped face was almost the same as when she first met Chen Donglai! ! !
　This child is the one Chen Donglai mentioned yesterday... Did he suspect that it was the child who was lucky and fateful in the fire and did not really pass away?

　Or, is she an elf that does not belong to this world?Just to come and meet her in front of her many years later, to comfort her lovesickness?
　Yesterday, she and Chen Donglai discussed many possibilities.

　If this child really existed, then who saved her back then?Why was the government not informed?Didn't tell the parents of the child?What is the purpose of doing this?
　She felt very confused, so she asked Chen Donglai not to rush to arrange a paternity test, but to arrange for them to meet first.

　She felt that judging with eyes and heart could give her the most authentic answer than those so-called high-tech instruments.

　Before Chen Donglai could contact Tang Yumo, did this child come to him by mistake?

　Aunt Qiu's heart was surging and she couldn't restrain herself, but Tang Yumo didn't realize it, and stepped forward to help her bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, picked up a piece playfully and ate it.

　The faint scent of osmanthus permeates between the lips and teeth, sweet but not greasy.

　Tang Yumo thought it was too delicious, so he quickly picked up another piece and ate another piece. His mouth was full of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and he had no image at all. He couldn't even speak clearly: "Wow...it's so delicious..."

　Aunt Qiu was afraid that she would choke, so she gently embraced her, patted her on the back, and helped her hold the teacup.

　After drinking the tea, Tang Yumo finally became articulate: "Aunt Qiu, this is the best sweet-scented osmanthus cake I've ever eaten in the world!!! It's like... like..."

　Tang Yumo thought about it, but suddenly couldn't find the right words to describe it. This sweet-scented osmanthus cake was too sweet and delicious, and ordinary words couldn't express her feelings at the moment. She felt that she was too failed, unprofessional, and incompetent as a writer!

　I can't even describe the taste of an osmanthus cake!

　Seeing her anxious appearance, Aunt Qiu didn't know what she was anxious about, but still persuaded her to drink more tea in a gentle and loving tone to avoid flatulence.

　Listening to Aunt Qiu's care and care, Tang Yumo suddenly felt blessed and blurted out: "I see, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake tastes like mother's!!!"

　As soon as the words came out, she felt a little sentimental: Although, I don't have a mother...

　But, mother's taste should be like this...

　Aunt Qiu looked at her with a complicated expression, really wanting to hug her into her arms, but just as she was about to speak, Tang Yumo's phone rang inappropriately.

　"I'm sorry, Aunt Qiu, I'll answer the phone." Tang Yumo apologized.

　Aunt Qiu nodded, Tang Yumo walked out of the kitchen door to answer the phone, but Aunt Qiu's eyes were always glued to her back, as if she couldn't get enough of this petite back.

　The call was from Jiang Ping.

　It was said that the chief executive was holding a high-level operation meeting, and asked him to come out and inform Tang Yumo that tonight, the young juniors of the Gu family, and the unmarried children of the important partners of the Gu family in the political, military, and business circles, will be invited to the Gu family's mansion to attend the ball , the time started at nine o'clock in the evening, and Gu Yihan ordered Tang Yumo not to be late this time.
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