Xiao Bao was the first to rush into her arms. "Mommy!"
Qiao Weiyang picked him up.
Jingyun arrived a step after him.
"Mommy!" Xiao Bao buried his head in her neck.
Qiao Weiyang also picked Jingyun up.
The two little guys were filled with joy just now. Now that they were being carried by Qiao Weiyang, they felt a little sad. They lay on her shoulder and did not know what to say.
How could Qiao Weiyang not feel the same?
It was the same feeling she had when she found out that she had given birth to the two children that night. They must be in the same state of mind now.
Su Zhuoqian patted Xiao Bao's butt. "Mommy can't carry you anymore."
Only then did Xiao Bao come down. Jingyun also came down from her arms.
The two brothers had already drawn strength from the hug just now. Their faces were full of smiles as they reached out to hold Qiao Weiyang's hands again. "Mommy!"
