[69 Book Bar - www.] "Mom..." Yan Huan didn't know how to respond for a while. It was too difficult for her not to hate her.
"Mom, have you ever regretted marrying him?" She asked her mother with difficulty for a while.
"Are you talking about your father?" An Qingxia smiled again, "Huanhuan, I have never regretted marrying your father. He is the man I love most in my life. I will marry him and live with him forever.
These will be the best memories of my life. Besides, if I hadn't married your father, how could I have you? Huanhuan, you are my mother's greatest wealth in her life."
Yan Huan burst into tears and lay on her mother's shoulder: "But he betrayed you, he hurt you, he is not a good man."
"Yes, he betrayed me and hurt me. But I believe that he has already received self-blame and punishment, and this is enough." An Qingxia slowly hugged her daughter, "And, Huanhuan, he is right
To me, he may not be a good husband, but he is definitely a good father. He loves you and loves you, but you refuse to give him a chance."
Yan Huan couldn't help but shake her head. She didn't have her mother's generosity, nor her mother's tolerance. It was impossible for her to neither hate nor blame.
"Stop crying, Huanhuan." An Qingxia comforted her daughter, "My silly daughter doesn't look good when she cries."
Yan Huan wiped her tears when Xiao Moshu came in with food in his hand.
"I bought white rice porridge. I asked the doctor and he said that it would be good for your health to eat some porridge now." Xiao Moshu said, placing the porridge on the bed frame and taking out the bowl.
"Thank you." An Qingxia looked at Xiao Moshu. He looked very talented, but he seemed to have been in his teens back then. He was probably much older than Huanhuan!
"Don't be polite to me." Xiao Moshu had to respect the woman in front of him. Fate had given her so many hardships, but she faced them so calmly. There was no resentment, no negativity, only calm acceptance.
"Okay, I won't be polite to you." An Qingxia said and looked at Yan Huan again.
"I'll do it!" Yan Huan felt very uncomfortable with their conversation. "Go back, we don't need you here anymore."
Xiao Moshu really wanted to knock this girl. Did she talk to him like this?
"Huanhuan, don't do this." An Qingxia looked at Xiao Moshu, still satisfied. He was mature and steady, and more importantly, she could see that this man cared about Huanhuan. "Moshu, come over and sit down!"
"You're welcome." Xiao Moshu found himself at a loss when faced with the gentleness and smile of the woman in front of him. This woman was as beautiful as a goddess from the sky. Compared to what he had done to her before, he felt ashamed.
"Mom, don't be polite to him." Yan Huan called Xiao Moshu several times, hinting that he could leave. But he refused to leave, which made him so angry.
She blew porridge to her mother and fed her to drink.
An Qingxia looked at her daughter helplessly, but she saw her daughter was very attentive in cooling the porridge and feeding her. Her heart felt warm, and she sat still.
She ate less than half of the bowl, then waved her hands and said she couldn't eat any more.
"Yan Huan, your mother just woke up, so she can't eat too much." Xiao Moshu said when he saw Yan Huan frowning and felt that her mother had eaten too little.
"I know..." Yan Huan put the bowl back to its original place.
"Huanhuan, go wash the fruit, I suddenly want to eat some fruit." An Qingxia said to her daughter.
Yan Huan looked at her mother, then at Xiao Mo Shu, then looked at Xiao Mo Shu with a hint of warning, then went out with two pears.
"Come and sit!" An Qingxia specifically wanted to talk to him.
Xiao Moshu also saw that she wanted to talk to him, so he immediately sat over and said, "Okay."
"Moshu, how old are you this year?" An Qingxia asked.
Xiao Moshu also knew that An Qingxia must have noticed what was going on between him and Yan Huan. It was not natural to talk about their age.
"I'm twenty-eight." Xiao Moshu replied.
"She is ten years older than our Huanhuan!" This age is indeed a bit older. Besides, she has also experienced the two elders of the Xiao family. Each of them is a very powerful person. Not to mention, there is also a Xiao
Ya, I hate her to the core.
"Yes, ten years older." Xiao Moshu nodded.
"There is nothing gained by being ten years older, but I don't know what your plans are for you and Huanhuan?" An Qingxia asked directly.
"Your eyes are so amazing." Xiao Moshu smiled bitterly, "Of course I want to be with Huanhuan..."
"Do you want to marry Huanhuan?" These two concepts are completely different.
"Yeah." In fact, he was already married, but Yan Huan didn't let him say it first, so he had no choice but not to say it.
"Have you considered your parents' attitude? Also, your sister Xiao Ya will probably not be happy either." When An Qingxia said this, she was calmly explaining a simple matter.
"I'm already twenty-eight. I can make my own decision on anything I do, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here now." Xiao Moshu said very cautiously, "Being with Yan Huan doesn't mean anything to me.
It takes courage, and it was precisely because I couldn't let go that I decided to keep going."
"Okay..." An Qingxia seemed satisfied with his answer, "Huanhuan is a sensitive child. The most painful thing for her is the failure of my marriage with his father. Therefore, she does not believe in love and is even afraid of love.
You need to be patient with her, more patient than a normal girl, can you do it?"
"Maybe it's really because I'm ten years older than her, and what I lack most is patience." Xiao Moshu replied.
An Qingxia smiled truly reassuringly: "Okay, I believe you."
Yan Huan came back at this moment. She prepared the fruit first and then came in with a fruit knife.
"Huanhuan, I'm sleepy, so I won't eat fruit." An Qingxia said to her daughter, "You and Mo Shu should go back and rest early."
"Mom, I'm here to accompany you." Yan Huan didn't want to leave.
"There's no place for you to sleep here. You and Mo Shu should go back!" An Qingxia waved her hand, "If you come to see me tomorrow, wouldn't it be the same? Go back..."
"Mom..." Yan Huan still didn't want to leave. Finally her mother woke up and she never wanted to leave her again.
"Listen to mother." An Qingxia insisted, "Shu, Huanhuan probably didn't have dinner, so you can take her to dinner!"
"Okay." Xiao Moshu nodded and put the fruit in Yan Huan's hand, "We will visit your mother tomorrow."
Yan Huan looked at Xiao Mo Shu and then at her mother. Why did she feel that she had gone out and there was something strange between Xiao Mo Shu and her mother?
"Go back quickly! Mom wants to go out for a walk tomorrow, so you have to accompany her. Go back and have a good rest, and come back refreshed." An Qingxia saw that her daughter still didn't move and said again.
Yan Huan had no choice but to listen to her mother and reluctantly kissed her on the cheek: "Mom, I'll come see you tomorrow."