Thinking about it day and night.

Sometimes she didn't want others to know how much she missed her son. During the day, she was just like a normal person, but at night she would cry silently alone in her room.

She often wondered why Ji Changmu didn't come to see her if he was still alive.

This year, she had already prepared for the worst.

But now, with her son intact in front of her, her tears could no longer be suppressed.

"Chang Mu..." Yang Shuzheng held his hand with both hands, "Where have you been... Where have you been... I miss you very much."

"I returned to China from New York. I have been busy with work and other things this year. I'm sorry that I was unfilial and didn't come to see you."

Yang Shuzheng doesn't blame him, because she knows that her son has his own plans no matter what he does.

He won't miss her for no reason.

Yang Shuzheng nodded: "It's good to be back."

She always thought that Ji Changmu would never return to China, but she didn't expect that he finally chose to return.

fine.

As long as it is his choice, she will support it.

"Grandma!" Zhouzhou ran over. He was very familiar with Ji Changmu and threw himself into Ji Changmu's arms. "Uncle Ji, there are no more bubbles."

"Uncle will buy it for you." Ji Changmu took him into his arms and coaxed him while squatting, "Where is your second uncle?"

"Second uncle went to buy snacks for Zhouzhou."

"Let's go, uncle will buy you a bubble machine."

Ji Changmu's arms were not yet able to hold Zhouzhou, so he stood up and held the little guy's soft, warm hand.

Zhouzhou was wearing suspender jeans today, lively and cute. He grabbed Ji Changmu's hand and went to the shop in the nursing home together.

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I happened to bump into Yan Jia, who was checking out, and was stunned: "Lao Ji?"

"It's me."

"Have you finally come to see Aunt Yang? Is your leg healed?"

"It's almost done." Ji Changmu held Zhouzhou's hand, "Don't tell my mother some things."

"Okay, I won't say anything that shouldn't be said. Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety."

"I'll buy Zhouzhou a bubble machine."

"Buy again? I just bought one for him."

"There are no bubbles!" Zhouzhou raised his face and pouted.

"It's only been a few minutes and there's no more bubbles? Did you eat the bubbles?" Yan Jia was very angry, "Tell me, did you drink the bubble water?"

"Bubble water is poisonous, Zhouzhou won't drink it." The little guy doesn't have it!

"You still know it's poisonous!"

Ji Changmu smiled and lovingly gave Zhouzhou a Peppa Pig bubble machine.

Yan Jia stood aside holding a handbag: "You have spoiled him since you came here. Do you know that boys cannot be spoiled?"

"What should we do?" Ji Changmu asked deliberately.

"..." For a moment, Yan Jia couldn't explain why, so he could only say, "Ji Changmu, you don't understand! You will understand when you have children!"

"Zhouzhou is not your son, how can you understand so well?"

"..."

The child was holding the bubble machine and didn't know what the two uncles were arguing about. He blinked at them and stretched out his hand to Yan Jia: "Second uncle... lollipop."

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat." Yan Jia left with his handbag.

The child looked aggrieved.

Returning to the courtyard of the nursing home, Yang Shuzheng was still half-lying on the chair with a happy expression. When she saw Ji Changmu walking over, her eyes were full of joy.

Especially when she saw Ji Changmu holding Zhouzhou's hand, so harmoniously and naturally, she smiled. It turned out that her son was not such a cold-hearted person.
Chapter completed!