"Why don't you eat?" Luo Ziling wiped his eyes a few times and forced a smile to look at Ling Ruonan with red and swollen eyes.

The sound of "Mom" seemed to be put in his throat and could not be called out no matter how hard it was.

"The first time I saw you having a meal face to face, I wanted to watch you eat," Ling Ruonan also forced a smile, "I'm not hungry either."

"You eat too," Luo Ziling picked up a scallop for Ling Ruonan and a piece of lobster meat. "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"Well, I'll eat it," Ling Ruonan immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating the food that Luo Ziling picked up for her.

But she couldn't taste it either, and her taste buds were "corroded" by too many tears.

As the vegetables entered her stomach, Luo Ziling's mood slowly calmed down, and the tears finally stopped letting them flow out.

In fact, Luo Ziling's stomach is already very hungry.

At noon, I was on a date with Yang Qingyin in a cafe, but I didn't eat anything and was frightened.

When he went back, he didn't expect to buy something to eat again, and he returned to the dormitory a little in a daze.

After waking up, he followed Wu Yue to Ling Ruonan.

After his emotions slowly calmed down, the feeling of hunger suddenly became stronger.

The young man at the age of twenty has not yet fully developed his body and his appetite is amazing.

Luo Ziling didn't care about the taste of these dishes in front of him. He felt that only by eating them would Ling Ruonan be happy.

He was hungry and had this mentality, so after calming down, he ate very happily.

Ling Ruonan, who had no appetite, almost didn't eat much. When she moved her chopsticks, she mainly picked up food for Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling was very happy to eat.

In the end, most of the dishes fell into Luo Ziling's belly, and Ling Ruonan grabbed them into his bowl and forced him to eat them.

"Mom, I'm full." Luo Ziling said this naturally after burping.

He was shocked by this. He called out this title that he hesitated for a long time but could not call it, and he was of course shocked without any hesitation or hesitation.

Ling Ruonan was also shocked by Luo Ziling's sudden "Mom".

Of course, when she saw Luo Ziling, she really wanted to hear him call "Mom", but Luo Ziling didn't scream, but just shed tears. Under the erosion of tears, all emotions merged into it. Ling Ruonan didn't care much about whether he was the mother. Seeing Luo Ziling appear in front of him and seeing him cry, Ling Ruonan was completely released by his motherhood that had been hidden for too long.

The little boy sitting in front of her eating the dishes she cooked was her biological son, a child she hadn't seen in nineteen years. Now that this little man who has grown up is truly in front of her, Ling Ruonan felt indescribable pride in his heart. This feeling is really impossible to describe in words.

But after hearing Luo Ziling call "Mom", Ling Ruonan, who was already very satisfied, was deeply touched again. The tears that had finally stopped rolled down again. She could not control her emotions, and she burst into tears again in front of Luo Ziling and cried out.

Luo Ziling's tears were also pulled out by Ling Ruonan, but he quickly stopped the tears and took several tissues for Ling Ruonan. However, Ling Ruonan did not take the tissues, but hugged Luo Ziling in his arms, hugged his entire head in front of his chest, and burst into tears.

"Ling'er, Mom finally saw you. It's been twenty years. Mom has been waiting for this day for twenty years," Ling Ruonan said while crying: "When Grandpa took you away, you were only a little older. You were still breastfeeding and you couldn't speak. After you were taken away, Mom dreamed of you every day, and always cried when she dreamed of you. Mom also swears in public that if anyone wants to be unfavorable to you, Mom will fight with him. Mom will definitely take you back, and we, mother and son, will meet again. This day, finally came to the opening, and Mom didn't know how happy she was."

Luo Ziling did not struggle, Ren Lingruonan hugged his head and cried. The first time he was held in his arms by a woman in this way, he felt very safe, so he wanted to lean on him quietly and not separate anymore.

Many times he dreamed of being held in his arms by his parents, and they were holding him to play, and he was very happy.

Today, I finally hoped to be held in my arms by my mother. Although she could no longer pick him up and traveled around, Luo Ziling was still very satisfied. He was very greedy for this warm feeling, and the sense of security of being held in my mother's arms. He let his tears wet Ling Ruonan's clothes and was unwilling to leave.

Luo Ziling also felt Ling Ruonan's tears wet his neck and clothes, and the wet warm current slowly flowed into the clothes, but he didn't feel any discomfort. After the two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly, Ling Ruonan finally controlled her emotions, but she still did not let Luo Ziling go, but continued to hug her and sit, without even taking care of her waist.

"Ling'er, do you... hate mom?" After stopping tears, Ling Ruonan asked softly.

"I hated you for many years, but I didn't hate you after knowing the situation," Luo Ziling said, raising his head and facing Ling Ruonan. "I used to long for you to come to see me suddenly and give me a surprise. But when I was twenty years old, I didn't wait for this day, so I hate you very much. After hearing that you have troubles and come to Yanjing to find out, I no longer hate you."

Luo Ziling's words made Ling Ruonan cry again.

After trying hard to wipe away her tears, she swallowed even more: "Thank you for understanding my mother's difficulties. In fact, I still can't come to see you now. I asked you to come here for dinner today, and I secretly asked you to come, not to let anyone know. Maybe you don't know that if the news of our mother and son meeting will cause another storm."

Luo Ziling really wanted to tell Ling Ruonan that the matter was actually more serious than this, because the Yang family knew about it, but he didn't know how to say these words at once.

After thinking about it, Ling Ruonan whispered to Luo Ziling: "Ling'er, let's sit on the sofa, mom wants to tell you something important."

Luo Ziling nodded obediently and followed Ling Ruonan toward the sofa.

Maybe it was because he had been sitting for too long or had held Luo Ziling for too long. Ling Ruonan felt his legs numb after standing up, and he almost fell down after he couldn't stand.

Luo Ziling quickly supported Ling Ruonan, and asked with great concern: "What's wrong with mom? Are your legs sore?"

"It's okay, just stand for a while," Ling Ruonan smiled embarrassedly.

From Luo Ziling's words, she felt her son's deep concern, and she really didn't know what to describe the comfort in her heart.

The feeling of meeting mother and son is much stronger and warmer than she expected.
Chapter completed!