Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 563
Zhao Min was sitting on a chair in the lobby, holding a bundle in his hand, inside was a small dress with the word An'an embroidered on it.

It was windy at night, so when Zhao Min came in, Madam Gu thoughtfully closed the door of the lobby.

Zhao Min kept her head down and did not speak to Nanny Gu, while Nanny Gu was standing beside her. She could feel the tension in Zhao Min's heart at this moment, and she did not speak.

Zhao Min was sitting like this, motionless like a sculpture, and only when she tightly clenched the burden in her hands occasionally could people feel the tension in her heart at the moment.

Zhao Min and Nanny Gu just sat and stood in this lobby without speaking, so the surrounding area was very quiet, until the sound of Jiang Yanran's footsteps following the servant girl walking this way, Zhao Min had There was a slight reaction, and his eyes moved.

The moment Zhao Min raised her head completely, she saw Jiang Yanran pushing the door and entering.

After seeing the two of them in this room, Jiang Yanran sent all the other servants out.

Jiang Yanran didn't ask Nanny Gu to go out too, but Nanny Gu thought that this was a moment for the reunion of mother and daughter, so she had better not be by the side, so she followed the other servants out and closed the door.

Looking at Jiang Yanran who was walking towards her, Zhao Min hadn't spoken yet, her eyes turned red unconsciously, she just felt that Jiang Yanran was hitting her heart step by step, it was such a short distance between the two of them But it took nearly 20 years to come to each other.

When Jiang Yanran walked in front of Zhao Min, seeing her red eyes, she knew she had cried.

Before coming here, Jiang Yanran didn't know what the outcome of this matter would be, whether her wish would be fulfilled, but at this moment, before Zhao Min could speak, when she saw the look in her eyes, Jiang Yanran Everything is understood, and there is no need to verify whether there is the word "An'an" on the cuff.

Jiang Yanran walked up to Zhao Min, bent slightly, and hugged her directly.

There was no one else at the moment, so Jiang Yanran didn't have to worry about her own emotions, she wept softly and murmured: "An'an...An'an..."

At this time, Jiang Yanran didn't call Zhao Min Min'er anymore, but called Zhao Min the name she always called her when she was a child.

Hearing Jiang Yanran call herself An An so emotionally, Zhao Min raised her arms to hug her back and forth, buried her head on her chest, and soon wet the clothes on Jiang Yanran's chest.

The two hugged each other and cried, using this cry to vent their emotions. It has been like this for a long, long time...

Even though Jiang Yanran is now slightly bent, hugging Zhao Min who is sitting on the chair, the posture of the two embracing each other is a little awkward, but Jiang Yanran does not feel how uncomfortable she is at the moment, but is filled with a kind of happiness in her heart. The sense of loss and the feeling of regaining it is full.

The two hugged like this until Zhao Min came to his senses first, then stood up and helped Jiang Yanran, who was still crying, to sit on the chair next to her.

The two people whose eyes were red and swollen from crying looked at each other at this moment, neither of them spoke, and all emotions were in each other's eyes.

Zhao Min sobbed and put the bag that he had been clutching in his hand in front of Jiang Yanran. He didn't speak, but slowly opened the bag and took out the clothes.

When she saw that dress, she didn't need to look at the word "An'an" on the cuffs. Jiang Yanran saw that it was the clothes she had made, and she remembered every dress she made for Zhao Min.

Zhao Min didn't notice Jiang Yanran's strangeness, at the moment all her emotions were on that little dress.

I saw her slowly flipping her cuffs, and slowly turning out the place where the word "An'an" was embroidered, for Jiang Yanran to see.

During this whole process, Zhao Min did it very slowly, as if he exhausted all his strength.

Jiang Yanran took the clothes, and gently stroked the two words that she embroidered with her own hands back then. I have to say that after so many years, the clothes were a bit worn out, but because the two words An An were folded inside, there was no trace of them. suffered any damage.

Although Jiang Yanran had already affirmed the relationship between each other in her heart, when this moment really came and all the physical evidence was in front of her eyes, she still couldn't control the excitement in her heart. Trembling very much.

Seeing that Jiang Yanran was about to cry again, Zhao Min quickly took her hand and squeezed it tightly, hoping that King Qi could give her some encouragement.

Afterwards, Zhao Min called softly: "Mother."

This word is extremely unfamiliar to Zhao Min, and she has never had such a warm moment in her memory, so Zhao Min was still a little awkward at first, but when she saw Jiang Yanran crying so hard, after all, Abandoning the little awkwardness in his heart, he opened his mouth and called mother.

The sound of "Mother" sounded like a heavenly sound to Jiang Yanran's ears, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Zhao Min, the joy in her eyes was self-evident.

"Hey!" Jiang Yanran quickly agreed, and then covered her face and wept.

On weekdays, Zhao Min also called her mother, but although there was a word difference between godmother and mother, there was a fundamentally different touch in Jiang Yanran's heart, and the person in front of her was her biological daughter whom she had missed for so many years.

When two women get together, as long as one of them breaks down emotionally, the other will also break down most of the time, let alone based on the relationship between the two.

Among the two, Zhao Min was quite sensible, knowing that it was getting late now, if the two of them continued to entangle like this, they might not be able to rest well.

If possible, Zhao Min really hoped to have a long talk with Jiang Yanran all night, telling all kinds of things about herself over the years, but Zhao Min couldn't, she cared about the child in her womb, and she couldn't let herself be so willful.

Not waiting until tomorrow, to come to Jiang Yanran tonight to ask for confirmation and to recognize each other, is already the greatest self-willedness Zhao Min has ever indulged in. Right now, of course, he cannot continue to be self-willed.

Zhao Min worked hard to calm down the emotions in his heart, so that his tone was not so trembling, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Mother, it's getting late today, you go back to rest first, can we talk about something tomorrow, okay?
After listening to Zhao Min's words, Jiang Yanran came back to her senses, only then did she realize that Zhao Min had just fallen into the water today, her body was still very weak, and her emotions should not be agitated.

Thinking of this, she nodded, and then she shook her head.

Seeing Jiang Yanran's actions, for a while, Zhao Min couldn't figure out what she meant.

(End of this chapter)