"Mommy,Grandma likes watermelon,right?I also like it.But this is only enough for me! "
When the sweet voice sounded, my sister-in-law and I looked towards the door immediately.
Baihui who was dressed in a blue-and-white cheongsam was standing in front of her house with her two children.
Tiantian was holding a watermelon shaped fruit box in her arms.And Jiahe was carrying a crisper.
Baihui was a bit stunned when she saw us.
It would be hard for her to understand this weird scene in front of her.
And the sudden appearance of Baihui and the children caught me off guard.
Seeing that my sister-in-law could rush towards the child,I held her tightly from behind and shouted anxiously, "Sister-in-law, calm down.Get into the car with me,okay?Please, believe me! "
However,my sister-in-law was totally focused on Tiantian.She stared at Tiantian affectionately and then burst into tears.
Perhaps I should have added something else to my definition of mother’s love.