Lu Jingyun and others, together with the staff of the program group, were shocked by this sudden change.

Before they could react, another person hurried out from inside.

"Xiuhua, let go of her, this is a girl, not An An, not our son."

The woman who was holding Ye Wanxi seemed to be stimulated by these words, her hand holding Ye Wanxi tightened unconsciously, she almost hugged Ye Wanxi in her arms, and turned her head to scream hysterically at her husband.

"No, he is An'an, he is An'an, my son. He is my son, no one can take him away, no one can let him leave me again. An'an, An'an, I am my mother, you Don't go, don't leave mom."

The audience in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

【what's the situation? Is this woman Ye Zuojing's mother? Didn't the media report that both Ye Zuojing's parents died? Where did another mother appear? 】

【Fuck, could it be that you are famous, you think your family is poor and you lose face, and you deliberately say that your parents are dead? 】

【Hey, are you blind or deaf? They said he was a son, but this one was holding a girl! 】

[? ? ? So Ye Wanxi is a man disguised as a woman? Or is she too heroic to be regarded as a man? This... There are so many slots that I don't know how to spit it out. 】

【Ah, although it's not very good to say that, why do you feel that this woman who suddenly rushed out is not normal? 】

The eldest brother was afraid that his wife would hurt others, so he didn't dare to continue to stimulate her, so he carefully persuaded: "Xiuhua, don't get excited, relax a little, don't hug her so tightly, you will hurt An'an."

"Did I hurt An An?" The woman's eyes suddenly became blurred, "Did I hurt An An?"

The big brother was waiting for this moment, he quickly pulled his wife back.

While dragging her into the small room, he still didn't forget to yell at Ye Wanxi and the others: "Go, go!"

Being dragged like this, the woman finally came back to her senses, screaming so terribly that the roof almost fell over: "An'an, my An'an..."

This voice made everyone present feel a little creepy.

Lu Jingyun was the first to react, took Ye Wanxi's hand, and said with concern: "Are you all right, did you hurt anywhere?"

"It's okay." Ye Wanxi rubbed her sore arm thoughtfully.

The others didn't think much of her when they saw her like this, they just thought she was frightened by that woman.

"Get out of here first."

"Yes, yes, leave here quickly." Wu Qianqian didn't care about being petty at this moment, and immediately echoed Wang Chengwen's words, running faster than anyone else.

The village uncle outside the door looked calm when he saw a few people coming out, and he was not surprised at the occasional sharp shouts from inside.

After starting the car, he just sighed: "Brother Daming's house is in trouble again. I'm sorry, I scared you. Don't take it to heart, Xiuhua didn't do it on purpose."

Lu Jingyun and the others frowned when they heard what he said, and asked curiously: "Brother, do you know that family just now, and that... woman just now?"

"They are all from the village, how could they not know each other? Don't be afraid, today is An'an's birthday, Xiuhua may be a little out of control, she really has no bad intentions, and she doesn't usually do that."

"An'an? Is it the son of that woman just now? Where is he now? Why is his mother like this..."

"lost."

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