When Xu's mother kept licking her husband.

In the room opposite the door.

Father An was sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes and rubbing his eyes, not knowing what he was feeling.

Xiaomi's mother went to warm up a towel and prepare to wipe his face. An Xiaomi went to make hot tea, but she was a little uneasy.

She didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly.

Although, she also knew that the two families might have speculated about the matter between her and Xu Zhimu for a long time.

But after all, Xu Zhimu is not engaged yet. Now, after the engagement, Xu Zhimu is considered to have a fiancée.

This is much more serious than the identity of a girlfriend.

After getting engaged, it means that there is really an invisible wall between them. Even if they are childhood sweethearts... they have to avoid suspicion.

Otherwise, the worldly words and pressure are enough to crush anyone.

An's father also leaned on the sofa and couldn't help but sigh.

They may not care, but An Xiaomi can't. Her body can't withstand too much of a blow.

But you can't just watch your daughter sink deeper and deeper...

"Dad, drink some water..."

An Xiaomi brought her hot water. She lowered her head slightly and lowered her eyes slightly.

Looking at his only precious daughter, Father An, a hard-blooded man who fought on the front line and showed no emotion when facing the knife-wielding gangster in the title of the book, could not help but feel sad at this moment.

"Dad, I'm sorry...my daughter has embarrassed you..."

An Xiaomi clasped his hands together, biting the corners of his lips gently, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Silly girl, you are talking nonsense."

Father An looked at his daughter's expression and wished he could kill that little bastard Xu Zhimu.

Don't you think it would have been enough to have a good relationship with your daughter back then?

Although, in the past, my daughter was indeed spoiled by them and was a bit too proud.

However, Xu Zhimu's grades at that time were simply not enough to pass the exam for No. 9 Middle School.

My silly daughter pesters me every day to find connections to send Xu Zhimu to the Ninth Middle School, otherwise she will not go to the Ninth Middle School...

Xu Zhimu didn't know these things.

An Xiaomi came to her father, half-crouched in front of him, and shook his arm: "Dad, don't blame him. It's all my own choice. I don't blame him..."

"Silly girl, I'm afraid you will be wronged."

Father An looked at his daughter's sad look. No matter how many emotions he had in his heart, he could only suppress them all at this moment.

"Dad, I have liked him since I was a child. I really like him..."

Tears fell from An Xiaomi's eyes.

Father An's heart also felt sour, and he gently stroked his daughter's little head.

The two families would never question their feelings.

Whether it's An Xiaomi or Xu Zhimu, they have already planted seeds in each other's hearts.

Having been together day and night for nearly twenty years, I have already valued each other more than myself.

Not to mention themselves, even they, as parents, have already regarded their two children as their own children after watching them grow up.

No one can let go of this feeling directly.

Moreover, An's father always felt that he owed his daughter too much.

He failed to give her a good body and had to be sent to the hospital every year. Even in the future, she could not let go and pursue everything...

Therefore, Father An has always wanted to give his daughter the best care and the best life.

His steady eyes moved, and finally he said in a deep voice: "Xiaomi, if you really can't let him go... Dad will tell you, I will make him give you an explanation!"

Father An really couldn't bear to see his daughter's aggrieved and sad expression.

She was not in good health to begin with, and maybe... she would need an operation in the next two years. He definitely didn't want his daughter to lie on the operating table with such aggrieved thoughts.

As he spoke, he wanted to stand up, but An Xiaomi quickly grabbed his arm.

"Dad, don't go!"

"If I don't go, you silly girl, are you still going to wrong yourself like this?"

Father An said helplessly and distressedly.

An Xiaomi grabbed her father's arm and bit her lip tightly, tears glistening in her eyes, but she was also extremely stubborn.

"Dad, I don't want to... delay him any longer because of my affairs. I know that my health may not be around for a few years... I really don't want to embarrass you anymore because of me."

"Silly boy, don't talk nonsense! You will be fine."

Father An's chest felt as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

An Xiaomi showed a sad smile: "I know that you have felt that you owe me since you were a child, and you want to compensate me and give me the best life you can give me. In order to save money for my surgery, you have been insisting

On the front line, you were obviously injured and sent to the hospital, but you lied to me and said you were on a business trip, just not wanting me to worry..."

An Xiaomi gently pulled her father's arm and pulled up his sleeves. There were several ferocious scars on An's father's thick arms.

These were all left over from his fight with the gangsters. They were also the reason why An's father was promoted so quickly. It was all a matter of hard work.

"And mom, while taking care of me, she also has to go to dance classes. She used to be so tired that she needed plaster to relieve her back pain. You all have done so much for me..."

An Xiaomi spoke word by word, and the girl's soft voice made An's father, a tough man, couldn't help but get wet in his eyes.

But the more this happened, the sadder he felt.

Such a good child does not have a good body...

"Xiaomi, dad swears that even if he tries to sell the pot, he will find the best doctor for you and he will definitely cure your disease!"

"Dad, I know you are doing it for my own good and don't want me to leave any regrets. I also, but now... I don't have so many regrets anymore. I seem to be with him, and I also want to be there for him."

Putting on a wedding dress, I also want you and my mother to see my and his children..."

An Xiaomi showed a silly smile, and the hopeful light in her eyes made An's father's chest feel heavy.

"Perhaps I am really lucky and the operation was successful, but if it is not successful, I will only leave you with more painful memories. Therefore, I don't dare to gamble, and I don't want to gamble. I like him,

He also said that he likes me and even confessed everything in front of everyone today, which made me very happy."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! An Xiaomi’s smile was a little bitter, but also filled with relief.

If her body has always been healthy, she will definitely strive for something.

But she didn't dare to bet on whether she could survive the operation. If not, then all this would be meaningless.

She would rather leave quietly alone than disturb his happiness.

How could Father An not guess what his daughter was thinking, but he just watched his daughter endure the emotions in her heart every day.

But he couldn't get over it in his heart.

"Then I have to explain this matter clearly!"

He wanted to stand up again.

"Dad, no, don't go..."

The bathroom door opens.

Xiaomi's mother came out with a hot towel, and she heard the conversation between the two just now.

She looked at her crying daughter and her complicated-looking husband.

She just sighed slightly: "Xiaomi, the hot water is ready. You are tired after running all day today. Let's go take a bath first."

An Xiaomi did not move, but held her father's arm.

"Don't worry, I won't let him go out."

Xiaomi's mother came over, touched the corners of her daughter's moist eyes, and whispered, "Just take a bath and leave it to mom, okay?"

An Xiaomi looked at her mother with gentle eyes and then at her father who was gradually calming down.

She nodded slightly at last, turned around and went to the bathroom.

In the living room, Xiaomi's mother went over to hold her husband's hand and sat on the sofa again.

"I already know about Xiaomi and Zhimu."

"You already knew this?"

Father An also glared: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"What would have happened if I had said it earlier? Can Zhimu still be forced to marry Xiaomi?"

Xiaomi's mother asked back.
To be continued...