[69 Book Bar - www.] Yan Huan went to the hospital early the next day. She remembered her mother saying that she wanted to go out for a walk.
Xiao Moshu's face looked bad early in the morning. When he drove her there, his whole face was cold and he didn't speak. He kept looking at her from time to time along the way, which made her feel scared.
"Xiao Moshu, what are you doing?" She couldn't stand his eccentric attitude.
He still didn't speak. It was true that he was in a bad mood. Especially when he woke up in the morning, he saw that she was almost lying on the bed. I don't know whether this girl did it intentionally or not.
"Nervous..." Yan Huan ignored him and looked out the window in a daze.
"By the way, Xiao Moshu, I want to go back to study." Yan Huan suddenly said, "And I want to go back to Binhai to study."
Of course Xiao Moshu knew what she was thinking. She wanted to stay with her mother.
"Let me take you, mother, to Qingyang!" Xiao Moshu said, "You also miss your mother, so she will be less disturbed by Xiao Ya. It is best to take her to Qingyang."
"No, we are in Binhai." Yan Huan shook his head, "The climate in Binhai is good, suitable for my mother to recuperate. Of course, you are my boss now, and I can't help you if you don't agree."
Xiao Moshu looked at this girl, she was really smart and knew how to make progress by retreating.
"Okay, I promise you." She said.
Yan Huan stopped talking and rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the people coming and going outside the window.
He stopped talking, and the two of them went to buy breakfast. Who knew that as soon as they arrived at An Qingxia's ward, they opened the door and saw Yan Zeyang sitting in front of An Qingxia's hospital bed, feeding her porridge.
When they went out, they didn't see Yan Zeyang. Yan Ziqi and the others were getting ready to go to school, and she ignored them. Who would have thought that Yan Zeyang would come to the hospital so early in the morning.
Yan Huan almost rushed out in one breath, but she didn't want to quarrel with Yan Zeyang in front of her mother, so she had to endure it.
"Huanhuan, you're here." An Qingxia smiled when she saw her daughter.
"Mom, where did I buy you breakfast?" Yan Huan glanced at Yan Zeyang coldly. Apparently, everything she told him last night was in vain.
"Your father came early and brought porridge." An Qingxia actually felt uncomfortable when she saw Yan Zeyang coming. She turned to Yan Zeyang and said, "Zeyang, since Huanhuan is here, you go to work.
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Yan Zeyang's expression stiffened for a moment, then he immediately smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if I go later, there is still some porridge, come..."
"Let me feed you!" Yan Huan said, quickly taking the bowl from Yan Zeyang's hand, "Since my mother told you to go back early, you should leave early! Otherwise, Mrs. Yan won't be here early in the morning.
It will definitely be strange to see your husband."
Yan Huan said Mrs. Yan very forcefully. Yan Zeyang's face turned extremely pale. On the contrary, An Qingxia smiled and said: "Zeyang, Huanhuan is right. I know you want to take care of me, but now you
I have a family and a wife. No matter what, family is more important, so go back!"
"I don't have anything important to do today..." Yan Zeyang still refused to leave, "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to go out and bask in the sun? I asked the nurse to prepare a wheelchair, and I will push you out for a walk in a while."
Yan Huan has never thought why Yan Zeyang is so thick-skinned? No matter what, he can't say it.
An Qingxia looked a little embarrassed. Her daughter and Xiao Moshu were both there, so she couldn't say much, so she had to smile.
Xiao Moshu watched from the side, frowning especially when he saw Yan Zeyang's behavior.
The nurse actually brought the wheelchair, and Yan Zeyang immediately brought a coat over and asked An Qingxia to put it on.
"I'll do it..." Yan Huan is already annoying him to death, why do you keep being so attentive!
Yan Zeyang had no choice but to get out of the way and saw that Yan Huan was taking care of his mother to put on her coat neatly. Yan Zeyang immediately took a small blanket and put it next to him and said: "Qingxia, come here, I will carry you and sit up."
An Qingxia's face began to look unnatural for a moment. She sat motionless, feeling helpless at Yan Zeyang's actions.
Yan Huan really wanted to push this man away, but she couldn't hold her mother. She could only watch helplessly as Yan Zeyang hugged his mother up. His mother's hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck and placed her firmly on him.
In the wheelchair. Then, he took a blanket and covered her legs.
"Thank you, Zeyang." An Qingxia's expression was still unnatural.
"I'll push you out." Yan Zeyang smiled tenderly at her, and felt that her voice was extremely comfortable, blowing warmly on his body.
Yan Huan looked at them, Xiao Moshu grabbed her wrist and followed her out.
"Let's go to the small garden at the back. We can not only bask in the sun, but also enjoy the shade under the trees for a while." Yan Zeyang lowered his head and said in her ear.
An Qingxia's smile was already unnatural, but she didn't know how to respond to him.
After arriving at the little flower shop at the back, Yan Zeyang pushed An Qingxia to walk on the lady's street. He lowered his head and said a few words to her from time to time, and An Qingxia always smiled and responded.
Xiao Moshu grabbed Yan Huan and deliberately distanced himself from them.
Yan Huan stared at the two people in front of her. She didn't want to cause any further discomfort in front of her mother, but seeing Yan Zeyang was an eyesore.
"Let's not go over there yet, let your mother talk to your father." Xiao Moshu said in her ear.
"I really don't understand what this man is thinking. He has a family and children. What is he doing now? He shows so much enthusiasm for my mother. What does he want to do? Does he think my mother will still love him? It's so funny!"
The more Yan Huan talked, the angrier he became and he wanted to rush forward.
"Your father can't think clearly right now, and your mother is definitely not unclear." Xiao Moshu also looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Don't worry, your mother will make it clear to him."
Yan Huan was silent for a few seconds. She felt uneasy. She wondered what her mother was thinking. There was no guarantee that she would not still love Yan Zeyang, but Yan Zeyang was really not worthy of her love!
"This matter can only be handled by you, mother." Xiao Moshu said deeply.
An Qingxia noticed that her daughter and Xiao Moshu had not followed, so she asked Yan Zeyang to push her to the shade of a tree, next to a bench, she said: "Zeyang, sit down first, let's talk.
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"Okay." Yan Zeyang never left her eyes. He sat next to her, his hands still on the armrests of the wheelchair. He pressed the wheelchair lock below to prevent the wheels from slipping.
An Qingxia saw that he was so considerate, and his hands would pull the blanket covering her waist from time to time. She recalled their marriage life. At that time, Yan Zeyang loved Xiao Ya in her heart. Their marriage was as plain as water, and every day
The topics are only business and work.
She had never felt much care and concern from him. So everything now felt unreal to her.
"Zeyang, I know, you have always been guilty of me and feel sorry for me, right?"
When Yan Zeyang heard this, his voice became hoarse and he didn't speak for a while.