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Chapter 777:She Calls Him Xiaobao

At this time, the driver behind him asked Zhuang Long, “Brother, is that your mother?”

The dragon shook his head in a daze.

“Isn’t it?”The driver was very surprised, but also said something, he said, he heard the man next to the car to rely on gently said, "I don't remember, she looks like."

The driver looked at him with pity.

The driver stared at the woman’s face, as if to look at whether she and Zhuanglong were similar.A moment later, he said, "It should be, you look very similar."I can't say where it looks, but it feels very similar.

This is probably the rhyme of the legend.

The dragon stood up, like?

He stared at the woman's face, which was not a young man, and showed a self-deprecating smile.

The woman stood at the prison door looking as if she were waiting for someone.Like the dragon, she did not know what the people she was waiting for looked like.A prison policeman in a police uniform stood next to the woman and was talking to her.

Seeing the prison police take out the phone, as if to call someone, Zhuang Long then destroyed the cigarette butts in his hand and strode past.

A few meters away from the two men, the woman finally noticed Zhuang Long, and she stared at him as if a little excited.She covered her mouth, and the dragon saw that her eyes were gradually turning red.The dragon’s face remained unchanged.

He stepped forward and said to the prison police, "Hello, I'm Zhuanglong."

The prison police seemed relieved.

"Great, I thought you weren't coming."

He said, "Nature is coming."

The dragon looked at the woman, and the woman was also looking at him.

Standing close, Zhuang Long found that this woman is actually very short, and his shoulders are so high, at most one meter six or three.Zhuang Long quickly moved away from his sight, and Zhuanglong was unfamiliar with this person who was his birth mother.

The reaction of the dragon was seen by the woman, and she was somewhat embarrassed.

“You...” You want to say something, open your mouth, and find yourself vomiting it is difficult.

Women give up the desire to speak.

The sharp eyes of the prison police swept a few eyes on the two men, and finally, his eyes on Zhuang Long no longer moved.He said to Zhuang Long, “Mr. Zhuang, this is your mother, Ms. Xiao Meng.”She served 28 years in prison, and today she can finally get out of prison, Mr. Zhuang, your mother has been in prison for too long, and her understanding of today's society is not high, and I hope you can take care of her more in your life."

The dragon did not say a word.

The thought is: It is called Dream...

What a soft name, but a murderer.

Hearing the prison police say this, Xiao Meng dared to believe that the handsome and handsome man in front of him was really her little baby.She looked at her little baby, her heart sour, when she went to prison, Xiao Bao was only seven years old, so thin, always timid when looking at people, unlike now, always pretending to fly in her eyes.

Her little treasure, in the place she could not see, quietly grew up, was higher than her.

The dream looked up at the dragon, red eyes.

The prison police soon went away, leaving behind a pair of mothers and children who had not been seen for nearly three decades.

Zhuang Long did not know what to call Xiao Meng, call his mother, he shouted can not go out.If you don’t scream, it will be hard in your heart.After a moment's silence, he said, "The driver is still waiting for us, get me in the car."

The dream stood.

She noticed the resistance of Zhuang Long, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she could understand it.

After all, she and I hadn’t seen each other in 28 years.

I got in the car and the mother and son had nothing to say.

Arriving in the city, they got out of the car at the door of a hotel.The driver paid the money, and Zhuang Long took Xiao Meng to the hotel upstairs.Standing in the elevator, Zhuang Long stood in front, and Xiao Meng stood in the back.Zhuang Long played with the lighter in his hand, bowed his head, and did not see the dream.

After a while, the dream could not help breaking the embarrassment.

“I heard that you’re now a virus expert, and you’ve developed an antidote to AIDS.Is it true?”

“...eh.”

The question of the dream, the dragon knows nothing.

The dream was a little excited, and she said in a loud voice, "Little treasure is really powerful!It's really good."She praised the dragon several times, just like Xiang Lin.

She frowned and did not bother her.

Zhuang Long only opened a suite, there is a bedroom and living room, Zhuang Long pointed to the bedroom, said to the dream, "you sleep in the room tonight, I sleep in the living room, you have something to call me."He took Xiao Meng into the bathroom and told her, “This is the bathroom, you take a shower first, and then you change into new clothes.”If you don't, call me."

He said, "I will do this with common sense."

“That way.”

Zhuang Long walked out of the bathroom and left the bedroom, he sat down in the living room, took out his mobile phone, and asked a question in the Google browser -

How to get along with a mother you haven’t met in 28 years.

No one answered his question, perhaps, it was a cold question.

Also, how can there be a biological mother and son in this world who have not seen one for 20 or 30 years?

Zhuang Long put down his mobile phone, and soon after, he heard the bathroom door open.He looked inside and saw that the dream had come out, and she was wearing a blue cotton dress, and her black hair was tied up with a rubber band, and she looked simple.

Zhuang Long looked at it more, and suddenly flashed the figure of a beautiful and gentle woman in his mind.

The man also wore a blue dress, stood in the kitchen, holding a new bag of vegetables in his hand, and asked him with a smile, “Little treasure, what do you eat at noon today?”Mom did it for you.”

The dragon snorted.

Is that man, mother?

He turned back to God and looked at his dreams a few more.

She said, "I haven't worn the dress in years, and it's weird."

The dragon understood her insecurities.

Prison is a place of discipline, people who are used to being tied to their trousers and legs, and suddenly wearing skirts, are naturally not used to it.It is the same truth as those who have lost their freedom, and suddenly they will feel uncomfortable to be free.

Zhuang Long felt that the dream was very good in the dress, and said, "It's better than the previous body."

The dream believed him.

She wiped her head and came to sit, but the dragon sank her face.

"Hair to blow dry, otherwise it will be easy to get sick."He said, got up and went to the bathroom cabinet to find the hair dryer.Zhuang Long hesitated, and finally took the hair dryer to the side of the dream.He turned the wind on, and then said to Xiao Meng, "I didn't blow people over hair, you, if it's hot, you tell me."

The dream has been changed.

“All right.”

The dragon opened the hot wind and clumsily blew his hair to the dream.

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