Across a two meter wide river, with a touch of delicate back, Mo Chenyu was sure that the man was his mother.

It's his mommy who has been looking for three years!

The little heart mentioned the voice and eyes, and the expressionless little face all day raised a happy and excited expression. He waved to the opposite side, but stopped when he wanted to shout Mommy.

Afraid of recognizing the wrong person, he turned to look at the bodyguards around him and said excitedly, "you can help me to see, is that my mommy?"

Following the direction of the little young master's fingers, the bodyguard looked at it with wide eyes, then rubbed his eyes again, surprised and pleased. "Little master, I look like that, let's hurry to have a look?"

In the middle of their excited conversation, on the stone bridge across the river, the woman has drawn a picture of the little girl. Smiling, she takes the picture off the drawing board and hands it to the little girl's parents.

After a few simple greetings, the little girl's parents took her away, and the girl who helped the little girl's portrait was ready to pack up and go home.

When the bodyguard saw it, he hurried to the opposite stone bridge and shouted, "wait a minute."

The woman who was gathering the paintbrush and paint stood up straight at the sound of the voice, looked at the young man who was running towards her breathlessly, and smiled, "does Mr. Wang want to draw a picture? I'm very sorry. My work is over today. Please come back tomorrow. "

When the bodyguard stands firm, Mo Yuchen, who is running behind, also catches up with him. When he sees the woman's face clearly, his eyes are blurry with tears.

He waited for three years, looked for three years, and finally found it today.

"Mommy." Maybe it's the reason why he called export for three years. He opened his mouth but didn't make a sound.

Muqiqi, who was holding the drawing board, was obviously stunned. She just said that she could not draw today and come back tomorrow. How could the child cry like this?

Seeing that the soft and cute little guy couldn't open her eyes, her heart was soft, and she immediately changed her voice: "Sir, are you going to draw a picture of your child? Come on, sit here, I'll paint, I'll paint. "

As she spoke, she set up the closed drawing board. Because she was in a hurry, she was more or less in a hurry.

Mu Qiqi's words were not only stunned by Mo Yuchen, but also by the bodyguard standing so close to her.

If the wife doesn't remember him, it's understandable that there are too many bodyguards in the family. Everyone is dressed in black suits, dark sunglasses and almost the same way.

Then her own young master stood in front of her, and she even said it was his child. This is the situation of Shenma?

Seeing mommy's reaction, Mo Yuchen, who was in tears, reached out to wipe the corner of his eyes and tried to control his emotions.

Step by step, he walked towards Mommy, stood in front of her drawing board, raised his childlike face, and looked at her straight.

"Little friend, you sit there and set up POS, and your aunt will draw for you."

He cried one second ago and stared at her one second later. Muqiqi couldn't help laughing. She has lived in this town for three years. She has never seen such a cute and handsome boy before.

Aunt?

Mo Yuchen's children are completely stunned.

The mommy he has been searching for, doesn't even know him? Did he recognize the wrong person?

His mood is very complicated. He has a poor feeling of being abandoned by his mother.

I can't help but suck my nose and say in a hoarse voice, "Auntie, my name is mo Yuchen. Can you tell me your name?"

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