Hearing such a milky cry, Feng Tianlan suddenly opened her eyes and glanced around, her heart beating faster, looking for that little figure she wanted to find.
The feeling of both anticipation and fear made her unable to help but tremble all over.
Her eyes touched a small figure, which was so similar to Abao, with his back to her, that she couldn't help but say, "Abao."
So, is this her Abao?
Feng Tianlan's eyes turned red instantly, expecting that figure to turn around so that she could see clearly, but she was deeply afraid that he would turn around and see a different version of her.
However, before she could wait for it, the child not far away had already taken a woman's hand and left, without even hearing her shout.
Seeing this scene, Feng Tianlan couldn't help but shed tears that were rolling in her eyes.
She had dreamed of the scene of mother and son holding hands so many times before, but she always failed.
"Miss, you don't have to be like this.
You know, even if it's Ah Bao, you can't recognize him."
Xiao Mo reminded Feng Tianlan in a routine manner.
Ever since Feng Tianlan came down the mountain, when she sees a child with a similar back or hears her mother's milky voice, she can't help but call "A Bao".
Even if she is cold and ruthless, she will inevitably be moved after hearing it too much. .
As long as they are human, they all have a mother, not to mention that the human heart is made of flesh, so how can it be really indifferent.
Feng Tianlan lowered her eyes and raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Let's go."
So what if it's A Bao, she can't recognize him, but she can't recognize him, she also wants to take a look, just one look is good.
Xiaomo answered yes and pushed Feng Tianlan into the city.
To go to the capital, he needed to leave through the west gate.
And just when their backs disappeared into the crowd, a small figure walked through the crowd and left the city.
"Mother, A Bao feels mother."
A Bao quickly passed through the crowd and left the city.
His small body passed under the tall wishing tree, looking very small and in a hurry.
The concentric knot hanging on the wishing tree and fluttering in the wind looked very dazzling under the blue sky and white clouds.
A Bao, who left under the wishing tree, came back in a hurry.
He raised his cute little head and looked at the concentric knots floating on the tree.
His eyes lit up and he said, "Concentric knots."
As his words fell, the concentric knot fell.
Abao reached out to take it, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it gently.
The familiar smell made his eyes brighter.
"Mother," Abao didn't have any more thoughts.
He clutched the knot tightly and immediately entered the city again, shouting in a sweet voice.
He was sure that it was a concentric knot made by his mother, because he felt that her mother was close by.
Behind Abao, there was a vague figure, protecting him secretly.
When he heard his words, the figure clearly stiffened and seemed to become excited.
Feng Tianlan, who had arrived at the West City Gate at this time, suddenly heard Abao's voice for some unknown reason.
She wanted to restrain her thoughts, but she couldn't help but looked up and looked around, trying to find that little figure. .
"Mom, Abao has found you."
The sound of milky milk sounds is unstoppable excitement and joy.
Feng Tianlan looked at the vaguely familiar little figure outside the white gauze, and couldn't help but stiffen: