Chapter 2261 - 2265: Did You Fall?
Ah Jiu and Ah Sang shifted their gaze and indeed saw a column of fire flickering in the night not far ahead. Through the binoculars, Ah Jiu carefully looked a few times, then immediately said into the headset, "Southwest direction."
The pilot adjusted the flight direction of the helicopter, and it made a turn in the air, immediately heading towards the island.
On the island, Leng Zimo and the others also saw the lights of the helicopter, and their faces showed joy.
The helicopter cast down lights, illuminating the people standing on the coast.
"Sir!"
Ah Jiu and Ah Sang stood up simultaneously from their chairs, looking at Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian standing side by side on the beach.
"Dad, Mom..." The little one, Luo Jun, was even more excited, waving at them through the window and calling out to them non-stop.
Ever since Ah Jiu told him about this, the little one had been in a state of excitement; after all, Ah Jiu wanted him to rest a bit, but due to his excitement, he couldn’t sleep at all and spent the whole journey with his face pressed against the window, looking out eagerly, hoping to reach the island soon.
Under Leng Zimo’s guidance, the helicopter landed smoothly on the flat ground in front of the villa.
Before the cabin door even opened, Luo Jun had already pulled off the headset from his head and hurriedly unbuckled his seatbelt. Ah Jiu hurriedly held his small hand and helped him out of the helicopter. The little one immediately wriggled out of his embrace and ran towards Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian.
"Mom, Mom..."
In the light, the little one, with hair and clothes tousled by the wind from the helicopter, had an excited expression on his jade-like face. His large, clear eyes were tightly fixed on Luo Xiaoqian as he eagerly ran towards her.
Leng Zimo looked at his son, somewhat worriedly glancing at Luo Xiaoqian beside him.
As she watched the little figure running towards her, numerous chaotic images flashed before Luo Xiaoqian’s eyes. She paused for a moment before quickly coming to her senses.
Although she still did not fully remember Luo Jun, she knew he was her son, their child, with Leng Zimo. The natural bond of mother and child was instinctively evoked.
Releasing her steps, Luo Xiaoqian instinctively rushed to greet the little one.
"Mo Mo!"
"Ma..." The little one slipped, almost falling.
"Mo Mo!" Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly stepped forward, grabbing his arm, "Did you fall?"
"Mom!" Raising his face, looking at the close-by Luo Xiaoqian, the little one choked as he called her, throwing himself into her arms, his small arms tightly circling her neck, "Mom, I missed you so much... I thought you didn’t want Mo Mo anymore..."
The little one’s voice was tender, his small arms soft, yet hugged her so tightly, as if afraid she might leave again.
He smelled faintly of milk, soft and gentle... his voice with a hint of grievance was almost shattering her heart.
"Nonsense, how could Mom not want Mo Mo." Luo Xiaoqian’s heart filled with emotion, she hugged him tightly, her eyes starting to heat and redden, "It’s Mom’s fault, Mom forgot about Mo Mo. Mo Mo, don’t be mad at Mom... Actually, since the day I saw you at the hospital, I’ve been thinking about you."
"Really?" Luo Jun lifted his little face from her neck.
"Of course it’s true." Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand, wiping away the tear on the corner of his eye, "The person Mom loves most is Mo Mo."