Qiao's words made yuan Yuxiang's eyes open round, "Qiao, do you remember what you said last time?"

"Well, I remember, and I remember very clearly. I remember everything I said to you. In fact, I came to ask you today. How are you thinking? Do you believe what I said or not?"

Joe's look was serious and gentle. She didn't come to be aggressive. She had already thought about it when she chose to come here.

No matter what the result is, she can accept it safely, because after these things over this period of time, she has put down the hatred and obsession of her previous life.

If yuan Yuxiang and Zhao Zhengguo were really predestined relatives, she would also recognize them.

After Yuan Yuxiang was surprised, she suddenly reached out and held Qiao Zhen's hand. Her hand trembled and her eyes were suffused with water.

"I believe, I'd like to believe what you said! Can my daughter come back? When will she come back?" Yuan Yuxiang obviously took the Qiao in front of her as the one who came to her last time.

Also, Joe's appearance has not changed at all. Now she has all the memories of the original Joe, which may give people the same feeling.

Joe's heart beat a little fast. Of course, she was excited and nervous.

She looked down at Yuan Yuxiang holding her hands. It turned out that this was her mother's warmth?

Yuan Yuxiang thought Qiao Yun didn't want to be held by her, so she wanted to release her hand, but Qiao Yun held her hand with his backhand.

"I'm Gu Yun, my own daughter who was abducted by traffickers in your last life," she said slowly, word by word.

She had said this many times in her heart, and now it was finally said through her mouth.

It was finally said to Yuan Yuxiang.

"You, are you Gu? Are you really Gu? Are you my daughter!" Yuan Yuxiang clenched Qiao's hand again. She was so excited that her voice became louder. It was the time when Qiao had heard her speak loudest since she knew her.

Qiao Yun's nose was sour and her eyes were filled with tears. She nodded to Yuan Yuxiang.

"Well, I'm Gu Yun. I'm back."

"Great! My daughter, my daughter, you're not dead. You're really not dead!" Yuan Yuxiang hugged Qiao Yu excitedly. She cried out her grief and thoughts over the years.

Qiao Zhen couldn't help but shed tears. She smiled on her lips and slowly raised her hand to hold yuan Yuxiang back and forth.

This is what she thought for many years in her last life. It's in her mother's arms.

"Daughter, my daughter, it's my mother who is sorry for you and lost you... It's my mother's fault that she hasn't found you for so many years... It's all my mother's fault... It's made you suffer. It's made you suffer too much..."

Yuan Yuxiang was crying with Qiao Yun in her arms, and she had been saying words of remorse and apology.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... Fortunately, God opened his eyes and saw your good! I sent you back and sent you back to me..."

Joe smiled and cried. She had a lot to say to her mother, but at this moment she felt that she didn't have to say anything. She believed that her mother could feel her heart

They hugged each other for so long. In this kitchen, in front of the stove, they were still wearing aprons.

The scene is really funny, but it doesn't prevent them from being really happy, happy and thankful at the moment.

After holding each other for a long time, the two released each other. Then they looked at each other and laughed. They really felt a little funny.

"I'll get a paper towel to wipe your face." Yuan Yuxiang said gently.

When the paper towel came back, Yuan Yuxiang carefully and gently wiped the tears on Qiao's face.

"Your skin looks white and tender. It feels like you have to rub it hard." Yuan Yuxiang said with a smile.

"This is Joe. She looks good. I didn't have such good skin. I didn't look so good in my last life."

"Nonsense, I've seen your previous photos. You look like your little aunt when she was young. She was a famous beauty when she was young. Naturally, you are also good-looking."

Yuan Yuxiang wiped Qiao Yun's tears and wiped his face casually with a paper towel. It can be said that he had wiped it for himself.

When Qiao Zhen saw it, he reached for a paper towel and wiped yuan Yuxiang's face. His action was as careful and gentle as Yuan Yuxiang just now. He looked serious and focused.

While wiping, he said in a soft voice, "it's also hereditary that I looked good in my last life. You must have been a great beauty when you were young."

"You are more like your father than me. I didn't look as good as you when I was young." Yuan Yuxiang corrected with a smile.

Qiao Yi said, "I don't believe it. I think you must look good when you are young."

Yuan Yuxiang was amused by a burst of laughter. His eyes were full of helpless spoiled eyes. "Well, you're right. Listen to you."

"Mom is willing to listen to me, so I'm naturally right."

Yuan Yuxiang was stunned. "You, what did you call me just now?" she was so happy that she was not sure whether she was hearing hallucinations.

Qiao Yun smiled playfully and shouted sweetly, "Mom, you're my mother. Of course I should call you mom. Although I'm ostensibly Qiao Yun now, you're still my mother here."

Joe raised his finger to his heart and smiled very gently.

Although she didn't stay with Yuan Yuxiang for several years in her last life, she didn't remember everything about the mother, but she knew that the mother loved her very much. Even if she didn't remember anything, she could feel the thick maternal love.

"You shout again," Yuan Yuxiang said eagerly.

"Mom."

"Ah! Good daughter, my good daughter!" Yuan Yuxiang was so excited and happy that she had to cry again.

Qiao Yun coaxed her with a busy and soft voice: "we can't cry any more. I'm afraid our snowflake crisp must be made into salty mouth."

"Poop......" Yuan Yuxiang was successfully amused. She nodded her head and said, "well, don't cry, don't cry, this is a great good thing. You shouldn't cry, you should laugh!"

"Well, you should laugh. I always think mom, you smile very gentle and beautiful. I like to see you smile at me, which makes me feel warm in my heart." Qiao said sweetly.

Yuan Yuxiang was coaxed by her with a smile on her face. She didn't have a chance to close her mouth.

"Come on, mom taught you how to make snacks. You loved my snacks when you were a child. I started learning because I wanted to make them for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have these. Your father was busy setting up a stall. I was responsible for yelling and collecting money."

Yuan Yuxiang now mentioned Zhao Zhengguo and remembered that she had a husband, "ah, I have to tell your father about it and let him come back home to see you!"

"Mom, wait! Don't worry, don't tell him this in advance." Qiao grabbed yuan Yuxiang, who wanted to go out and call Zhao Zhengguo.

Yuan Yuxiang was stunned and wondered, "why don't you tell him? Don't you want to recognize him? Do you blame him for his cold attitude towards you? He is a knife mouth tofu heart! In fact, he has said many times privately that he thinks you are very good!"

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