She hesitated, or came forward to hold Joe Mianmian's hand, holding her hand tightly: "Mianmian Mian, you really... Don't blame me? Do you really understand what I did? "

Mrs. Bai is still worried.

She is very afraid of Qiao Mianmian. On the surface, she says she doesn't mind, but in her heart, she complains that she sent her away at the beginning.

She was afraid that her daughter would not recognize her.

"Well." Joe Mianmian nodded, "aunt, I really didn't blame you. I know everything you do is for my good. At that time, you had no choice, so I can understand. "

"That's good, that's good." "As long as you don't blame me," said Mrs. Bai, her eyes moistened again. Mianmian, I know you can't accept these things for a while now, so I don't force you. You can go back and think about it slowly. "

"But no matter what you think in the end, I still hope you can give me a chance to make up for being a mother. Even if you don't want to recognize me, at least let me have a chance to make it up to you. "

"Otherwise, I'll have a bad conscience all my life."

*

From the White House.

Qiao Mianmian sits in the car, waiting for the car to go out for some distance. She turns her head and looks out the window. She can see Mrs. Bai standing in the same place watching them leave.

She looked at it for a while, looking back in a mixed mood.

"What are you thinking?" Beside, Mo Ye Si also followed her eyes to see, stretched out his hand to gently embrace people into his arms, pacified in her hair top gently rub.

Joe Mianmian leaned on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, silent, some bad taste in his heart said: "Mo Ye Si, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Do you think I've gone too far

She could see how reluctant Mrs. Bai was.

She could also see that Mrs. Bai was suffering.

She knew that Mrs. Bai wanted to recognize her daughter immediately.

At that moment, I watched Mrs. Bai standing still to see them off. Even though their car had been driving far away, in fact, she could not see her position. She still didn't go.

At that moment, she was wondering if she had gone too far.

"Why do you feel bad?" Mo Yesi gently stroked the silky long hair of the girl in his arms and asked softly in a low voice.

"Just feel uncomfortable, I feel... Aunt Bai seems a little pitiful. I wonder if I've gone too far. I don't know what to do to her. But... "Qiao Mianmian raised her head and said," let me recognize her right away, but I'm not ready yet. "

"Moyesi, you know what?"

"In fact, my mother is also very kind to me, that is, my adoptive mother. She really loves me, and I love her very much. So I now... "She didn't know how to express her feelings.

But moyesi understood.

He knew what she was trying to say.

The man pondered for a few seconds, slender fingers through her hair: "do you think you recognize aunt Bai, will I be sorry for your adoptive mother?"

Joe Mianmian was silent: "this is one of the reasons. I just think aunt Bai is a very kind and gentle elder for me, and I like her, but if she suddenly becomes my mother, I feel strange. "

"But you can't bear to see her sad?"

"... well."

"The Bai family has been looking for you for more than ten years and finally found you.