Volume 4:42
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At this time, Mu Anyou had no time to care. He only sighed in his heart, when did this person become so easy to serve?
Zhan Aofan stood at the door and watched her back as she entered the elevator. He turned back and raised his eyes to meet Lin Liru's eyes staring at him with a smile. He felt as if his thoughts were suddenly exposed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face.
This man who was over thirty actually blushed in front of his mother. Fortunately, Mu Hui's father changed his attention.
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Lin Liru stayed in the hospital for nearly a month, and her condition improved day by day. Until now, the chief physician completed his rounds and told Zhan Aofan and Mu Anyou that the patient could be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.
Everyone in the ward is in a happy and happy mood.
Especially Li Zizheng and Ning Kai.
Their CEO has not stepped into Qixing's door for a long time, which also means that they can finally take a good rest.
These relieved expressions and gestures naturally did not escape Zhan Aofan's eyes. The corners of his lips curled up and he ordered Li Zizheng to inform the senior leaders that each person should take a week's paid leave.
Ning Kai was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. Before leaving, his eyes finally fell on Mu Anyou and he quietly said to her: "Senior sister, if the president is like this, you must have contributed a lot!"
The expression of the living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.
Mu An laughed out loud with a joyful "Pfft".
Zhan Aofan had always had a very keen sense of hearing. He frowned and glared at Ning Kai, not an angry one, but a sharp one. The latter ran away consciously.
The huge ward became much quieter for a moment, with only Mu Hui's decent voice reading The Crow and the Fox, half sitting on the bed, as if the roles were completely reversed.
The little adults who read the story were in a good mood, and those who listened to the story mostly looked at the little man who was reading. It was such a warm picture that people couldn't bear to disturb it.
Mu Anyou took a plate of fruit to wash, while Zhan Aofan followed suit.
Mu Anyou turned around helplessly: "Mr. Zhan, can you sit down for a while? Don't keep dazzling it in front of my eyes, it will make me dizzy!"
Zhan Aofan had no consciousness of being called out. He walked forward and hugged her slender body from behind. His lips brushed against her earlobe, and he said in a low but gentle voice: "Youyou, thank you for your hard work!"
During this month, she stayed by his side quietly and patiently, taking good care of her mother, and patiently guiding Huihui to integrate into this strange family relationship.
Such kind sorrow, such beautiful sorrow, such sorrow that made him love deeply with his life.
What Mozi said was so right, Zhan Aofan was really lucky!
Mu Anyou shrank her fingertips, hey, such a tender Zhan Aofan is really hard to resist.
"Okay, I've written down what you said, let go now, I still have to wash the fruits." Mu Anyou muttered.
Zhan Aofan then let go of his arms around her, but he still didn't leave. He stood behind her and said, "Youyou, I'm going to take mom back to Zhan's house."
"Yes." Mu Anyou nodded in agreement. This is indeed the case. Although the condition has recovered, he is getting older after all, so he should still be taken care of by his side.
Zhan Aofan watched her every expression carefully, and after considering it for a long time, he asked what he had been wanting to ask: "Youyou, can you and Huihui move here together?"
Mu Anyou's movements of washing the fruits stopped, and she paused, lowering her head and saying softly: "Ao Fan, are you worried that there is no one to take care of your aunt?"
Hearing this, Zhan Aofan felt faint anger in his heart, and his voice was a little low: "Youyou, don't you understand what I'm thinking?"
Mu Anyou did not answer his words, but said directly: "If you and your aunt want Huihui, you can let him stay with you in Zhanzhai for a while."
"Youyou, I... want to be with you, I want to see you as soon as I get home." Zhan Aofan looked at her somewhat stiff back, his voice was low, gentle and careful, with pleading.
Mu Anyou knew that she couldn't hide, so she stopped being ambiguous and frankly expressed her inner thoughts: "Aofan, I'm not ready yet. Besides, my mother has just returned to city B, and I always have to accompany her.
for a period of time.”
Although the result was not satisfactory, it seemed that she had no intention of returning to Madrid. Although Zhan Aofan was disappointed, he was not discouraged.
She said she wasn't ready yet, so he would give her time!
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Unexpectedly, Lin Liru refused to go back to Zhanzhai. She said: "Aofan, there are too many pasts and memories in that home. I can't go back, and I don't want to go back. In this life, I feel sorry for your father's place."
I've missed so much, and there are so many beautiful memories in that home.
, I can't bear to destroy or disturb! I originally thought that this time, I could go down to see your dad, say sorry to him, and ask for his forgiveness, but God won't let me go, so let's give it a few more years. Look.
I want you to be well, and when Huihui grows up, I will really have nothing to worry about!"
This is the first time in so many years that Lin Liru has talked about a taboo topic in front of her son.
Zhan Aofan's throat was rolling. He actually wanted to ask a question a long time ago, Mom, since you don't have a father in your heart, why have you stayed with him for so many years?
But at this moment, he realized that those questions and hatreds were pale and feeble. If there was no dad, how could he hold on to those memories and never let go? If there was no dad, how could he have lived such a boring life these years, like
Lost the most important thing in life.
After all, he was young and energetic, and he made too many mistakes based on impulse, and missed and lost too much. Fortunately, God could still give him a chance to make amends and redeem himself.
Originally, Lin Liru planned to go back to the nursing home, but after looking at her sweet grandson, she thought that she couldn't let a child run into a place like that all the time, so she agreed to Zhan Aofan's suggestion and moved to his sanatorium.
Another apartment building downstairs.
In the blink of an eye, summer passed by quietly.
Stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground, Mu Anyou walked on the way home, with the soft expression on her lips that she had just spoken to her son on.
Mu Hui said that he was very good and stayed with his grandma all the time.
Mu Hui said that he liked the various dishes made by grandma very much, they were delicious.
Mu Hui said that his father would be in a daze for a long time every night and secretly smoke.
Mu Hui said, Mom, everything is fine with me, I just miss you so much. When will you come to City A to stay with me and dad?
The wind lifted up the silk scarf hanging on her chest and lifted her neck-length hair, making Mu Anyou's thoughts suddenly clear.
After Lin Liru was discharged from the hospital, she returned to City B. Before she knew it, it had been almost a month.
The two talked on the phone every night. Although Zhan Aofan never mentioned that topic again, she could always hear the faint expectation and caution in his words, but he no longer asked her or put pressure on her.
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Chapter completed!