Why does mother also favor Xu Yingxia? She just lost it when she was a child. Just because she lost it, did she become valuable? When Xu Yingxia was away, no one in the family dared to stimulate her mother, for fear that her mother would collapse again.
The more Xu Yingdong thought about it, the more angry he was.
All the memories are the blade in her heart.
Make her bloody.
When Xu Yingxia and her mother finished crying, they saw Xu Yingdong. She laughed and said, "Dong'Er!"
Xu Yingdong pinched his nails into the palm of his hand, pulled out a smile and walked over: "elder sister."
Xu Yingxia raised her head and looked at Lu Yan: "ah Yan, did you take care of my sister while I was away?"
Lu Yan's dark eyes twinkled with a smile. He hooked his thin lips: "yes."
"That's good. You can't bully Dong'Er while I'm away."
Lu Yan laughed: "no way."
A few people were just saying that when the door of the ward opened, the doctors rushed out. The doctors wore masks and wrote something in the book, saying, "you can go in. Don't take too long. About 20 minutes, the patients will have to rest."
Xu Zhigang was lying on the hospital bed, with a tube inserted in his body, but he was in good spirits. His black eyes were very fierce.
His deep eyes fell on Xu Yingxia.
Xu Yingxia bit her lower lip and her eyelashes trembled. She subconsciously grasped Lu Yan's arm. She was afraid of her father.
Her eyes were red and she called softly, "Dad."
Xu Zhigang black eyes calm, he moved his lips, because uncomfortable, voice is very low: "you still know back."
"I'm sorry."
Lu Yan pursed his lips and said, "uncle, Xia Xia knows she is wrong."
Xu Zhigang's eyes fell on Xu Yingxia's hand holding Lu Yan's arm and said, "let go, he's married."
Xu Yingxia had to let go under his fierce eyes.
Lu Yan curled up his fingers, thought of words, pursed his lips, dropped his eyes, and said nothing.
Several people said for a long time, and the doctor came to remind them that they had to let the patient rest.
Xu's mother, Xu Yingxia and Xu Yingdong all went out. When Lu Yan was about to walk out of the ward, he suddenly turned around and stared at Xu Zhigang on the bed and said faintly, "uncle, it was my aunt who gave you blood transfusion that day."
Xu Zhigang looks at Lu Yan quietly.
Lu Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down silently: "Xia Xia, her blood type..."
He didn't finish.
The line of sight falls on Xu Zhigang's face for a moment, and every inch of Xu Zhigang's expression changes.
Xu Zhigang eyes big Sheng, pursed lips, light voice: "what do you want to say?"
Lu Yan twisted his eyebrows. His dark eyes were as deep as they could be. He continued to examine Xu Zhigang. His fingertips tightened and slowly loosened: "nothing."
The door of the ward closed slowly.
Lu Yan's tall figure disappeared in the field of vision. Xu Zhigang took back his sight and looked out of the window.
The eyes are deep.
Xia Xia has grown up.
Some things can't be concealed.
But he thinks that he loves Xia as his own daughter.
He closed his eyes, the corners of which seemed moist.
The baby girl's fuzzy smiling face appeared in front of her eyes. Her eyes were bent, pink and tender. Then, the smiling face slowly disappeared and could not be found any more.
He also thanks Xia Xia for her presence.
At that point in time, his wife was rejuvenated.
Lu Yan stood in the corridor and looked at the time. He asked Xu Yingxia, "do you want to have dinner?"
Xu Yingxia came over and hooked his arm.
"Good, ah Yan."
Her voice is very light.
Lu Yan dropped his eyes, glanced at her hand, pursed his lips, and said nothing. They went to the elevator.
The elevator stops on this floor.
"Ding..." Let's hear it.
The elevator door opened slowly.
Lu Yan's eyes were slightly fixed.
In the elevator stood Zhou Yun, Lu Chengguo, Yu Yu and little star.
Lu Yan clenched the corners of his lips, his lip line was straight, and his chin line was slightly tight.
Metaphor sitting in a wheelchair, her back straight, amber pupil is very cold, deep, calm, no feelings.
The little star is in Zhou Yun's arms.
Lu Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his thin lips moved: "here you are."
The nanny, who followed several people, pushed the words out of the elevator.
When Xu Yingxia saw the words, her pupils shrank. She pursed her red lips tightly. Her long eyelashes vibrated gently. Her dark eyes were filled with water vapor, and a little flustered.
She's not ready for words.
She subconsciously grasped Lu Yan's arm and slowly exerted herself.
Lu Yan felt her tension.He side Mou, light ground looked at her one eye.
Xu Yingxia's eyes wandered and covered the little star in Zhou Yun's arms.
She opened her eyes wide, as if afraid, and as if there were other complex emotions. Her chest was undulating, her eyes were slightly red, and she clenched her teeth. She didn't dare to look at the little star's eyes.
The eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, invisible and pathetic.
Although she was sitting with plaster on her legs, her momentum was not weak at all.
The amber pupil clearly reflects Xu Yingxia's face.
Xu Yingxia began to be afraid under the eyes of Yu for no reason, but she forced herself to put down her emotion and laughed at Yu: "Yu, you are here."
is as like as two peas Lu Yan said.
The metaphor gently says, "um..." She made a sound and pursed her lips. There was no expression on her delicate face. She glanced at Lu Yan faintly and continued to look at Xu Yingxia.
Lu Yan's thin lips don't have any radian. He suddenly remembered a year ago.
Yanyu and Xia Xia's meeting in the hospital.
Then Xia Xia left.
Somehow, his slender figure subconsciously blocked in front of Xu Yingxia's body. For a short time, in such an instant, he moved away.
But at that moment, he put on a posture of protecting Xu Yingxia.
The heart of the words slowly sank down, no longer looking at Lu Yan, thin lip was bitten by her almost lost blood.
Zhou Yun didn't pay attention to the undercurrent among several young people. She laughed at Xu Yingxia and called her: "Xia Xia."
Xu Yingxia spat out her tongue: "aunt." She looked at Lu Chengguo, more ashamed, "uncle."
Lu Chengguo smiles kindly: "just come back."
Zhou Yun pretended to be angry: "you smelly girl, you are not sensible at all. You just don't want to marry your brother Yan, and you don't want to leave home so long. It's so worrying."
Xu Yingxia did not answer. Lu Yan holds the little star from Zhou Yun's arms. He holds the little star high and circles her in his arms. A smile slowly emerges from his dark eyes.