She doesn't need to say anything.

The saying "I'm back" is enough, which represents everything.

Both father and son are both strong men.

However, at this moment, they couldn't help but their eyes suddenly turned red.

Especially Lin Que.

I kept wiping my tears.

After rubbing, it flows again, after flows, it flows again.

It can't be wiped out anyway.

His mother, woke up.

He waited for two years and prayed for two years, and she finally woke up.

In this year of his five-year-old birthday.

He got the best birthday gift.

He thought that God must have pityed him and returned his mother to him...

Jiang Ci took Lin Mo back to the room.

Her face was still very pale.

Jiang Ci was afraid that something would happen again, so he hurriedly contacted Wu Shisheng.

Ask him to come and have a look.

But he didn't tell Wu Shisheng, and Lin Mo woke up.

Just let him come over and check it out.

Lin Mo looked at him without blinking, and even when he was calling, his eyes were always on her.

She was a little amused and crying.

He was too nervous.

In fact, she felt that she was fine.

Just don't have much strength.

Then, after sleeping for a long time, I felt a little lack of qi and blood.

Lin Que is the same as his father.

Worrying and nervous.

"Mom, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Do you want to drink water?"

"Do you think it's cold?"

"Are you hungry?"

Similar questions, one after another.

He seemed to ask too quickly.

Then he hurriedly returned to the first question.

Lin Que has grown a lot taller.

His facial features have also become much clearer.

Compared to before, he can now be said to have gathered the complete excellent genes of his parents.

The facial features are so delicate that they cannot find any flaws.

Even wearing a small apron is so cute.

Lin Mo half leaned against the bed and rubbed his head.

"Lin Que has grown taller..."

The little guy's eyes were still red, and he grabbed Lin Mo's other hand tightly, for fear that Lin Mo would fall into a coma again if he let go.

"Well... it was my father who took good care of me." He said well.

Lin Mo glanced at someone who was wearing a green apron on the side.

I couldn't help laughing, "How long have mom been sleeping?"

"Two years and sixteen days."

He remembered clearly that every day he crossed out a stroke on his small notebook.

More than two years...

Lin Mo was a little dazed.

Has she actually slept for so long?

In fact, she didn't know when it started, and she could vaguely hear them talking.

But she couldn't open her eyes.

I can't move my hands and feet.

The most clear time was when Jiang Ci pushed her out to bask in the sun a few days ago.

Later, Lin Que came over to talk to her.

At that time, she wanted to hug this poor child.

But let her struggle.

She couldn't move.

She was unwilling to give up, and she didn't want to stay in that endless black hole.

So, she began to wake herself up frantically.

She doesn't want to sleep.

She wants to be awake.

She was about to wake up completely, look at her children, and look at the man she loved deeply.

Now, she finally saw it.

My mood is still mixed.

After Jiang Ci hung up the phone.

He quickly fell to the edge of the bed, his eyes both worried, nervous and excited.

The father and son were on the same side, "How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to drink water? Are you hungry?"

It's exactly the same as Lin Quewen's.
Chapter completed!