At the moment, the small group was holding her clothes, and the soft black hair was rubbing against her front.
"Mom Dad really doesn't want us, does he
"No, don't think about it."
"But why didn't dad answer mom's phone? Dad I've never stopped answering my mother's phone... "
"It's too busy. Your father is a hero who can save lives."
"I don't want my father to be a hero. I want him to be with me now Mom, will I die? "
"Shut up, and now I'll beat you."
Yannian directly buttoned the brim of jiangqingchi, pressed his head, and pressed it into his arms.
The son cried, and his little shoulder was shaking, which was heartbreaking.
Yannian's heart also follows him. He turns to look out of the window. It's still raining outside. The edges and corners of the window are full of raindrops. The air is too dull to breathe.
She stared at the window. Her face was in a mess, and a picture flashed through her mind.
It's also such a rainy day and such a night. It's a long way. A thin and happy figure, carrying her, runs in the same rainy night.
"Brother Jiang Ting, will I die?"
"No."
"But my head is so dizzy that I really feel like I'm going to die..."
"As you are such a grumpy girl, death dare not ask for it."
"Who dares to?"
“……”
The picture came to an abrupt end.
What reverberated in her mind was the slender figure. The boy's back was strong, not very broad, but very warm.
Warm to the moment, she can feel the warmth.
It's warm enough to hear the deep and determined voice. It's clear that it's so cold, so crisp, but so concerned about her.
"Mom..."
Until jiangqingchi in her arms pulled her sleeve.
The little red face, with its chin slightly raised, looked at her stupidly.
Yan Nian asked what happened.
Jiangqingchi blinked, "Why are you crying?"
"Is it? It's rain. "
Yannian raised his hand and wiped the moist corner of his eyes.
"Does Mom miss Dad?"
"Well, a little bit, your father won't want us unless --"
"except for what?"
"Unless he doesn't love me."
The boy has loved her since he was eighteen.
Memory recovery is only a little bit, whether it is running in the rain, or his straight back, is his calm and gentle.
So unless jiangbeiyuan doesn't love her, he will not want her and her son.
Although, he really owes her a few explanations.
"Will mom call dad again?"
I can't say no to my son's expectant eyes.
Mother and son linked heart, at that time mother and son's eyeground is full of the same radian expectation.
What can I do.
With a sound of "toot toot" on the other end of the phone Sound, two pairs of eyes in the light, a little dark down.
"Mom, I hate dad a bit. Why did he send mom and me away without answering her phone? He really didn't want us..."
"My cell phone is broken. I'll call your mummy!"
Yan Nian didn't know what he wanted to prove. Then he called Ding Baoyi. The phone was connected soon.
Ding Baoyi is at home. The signal is very good. Ask Yan Nian what's wrong.
Yannian sighed and gave Ding Baoyi a brief account of the present situation.
"OK, I'll go to the central hospital and wait for you two!"