A refusal, almost subconsciously, jumped out of an Yanmo's mouth.
Just ready to walk towards him, an Jiancheng's body movements suddenly froze. The whole person's expression becomes very uncomfortable, and his eyes are filled with loss.
"Yes, yes, just call a servant." An Jiancheng opens the door immediately.
An Xiaowan pursed her lips and pushed an Yanmo to the bedside.
There are servants waiting on the side. It's really different from calling an Jiancheng to do it. It's just that an Xiaowan wants them to resolve their embarrassment.
It seems that There is no solution to the relationship between father and son.
"Dad, would you like something to eat?"
An Yanmo hesitated for two seconds and nodded.
An Xiaowan went out and ordered his servants to prepare. Then he stopped at the door for a moment and turned back to close the door.
In the room, only an Yanmo and an Jiancheng are left.
Both father and son are now of a certain age. They are silent, and their eyes look at each other. It is a vicissitude of life.
An Yanmo just looked out of the window without saying a word.
An Jiancheng is looking at an Yan Mo, tears in her eyes. She wants to say something, but she can't say anything.
After a while, he began to speak in a hoarse trembling voice: "words and ink You I finally woke up. That's good. "
Hearing this, an Yan Mo suddenly chuckled and raised her eyes, "OK?"
An Jiancheng was stunned, "of course."
An Yanmo was silent and did not speak.
Ann Jiancheng was a little uncomfortable, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to go out.
Outside the door, an Xiaowan came over with food. She was about to knock on the door, but she heard a voice coming from inside.
"My life has been ruined by you." An Yanmo's voice was very deep, "you have made me lose my love all my life Even if you are my father, I will never forget it in my life. "
All of them started from the loss of her, became no longer have the temperature, also embarked on one wrong road after another.
An Jiancheng has harmed an Yanmo's life, and an Yanmo's life has harmed an Xiaowan.
"I..." An Jiancheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and the whole person was powerless to sit on the chair, with no glory in his eyes, "I was also afraid of you Hurt. "
"An Yanmo once again opened his mouth," but I was hurt by you in the end. "
Standing at the door of an Xiaowan, holding the tray hand, slightly trembling.
What are they talking about?
Are you talking about the past? What caused them to fall apart was Her own mother?
Anyhow, anyhow, she couldn't find her mother's memory in her mind. She frowned slightly and recalled what her father had said to her when he suddenly woke up in his deep sleep.
He told her to go to her own mother.
However, an Yan Mo woke up, why did not mention it again?
"Sorry, Yanmo In those days, I was really wrong. " An Jiancheng's eyes turned red and his fingertips trembled, "Yan Mo, I've been regretting all these years.
"But she can't come back. Our child can't come back
Hearing this, an Xiaowan outside the door shook his hand and almost spilled all the food in the tray.
She gently laid the tray on the table aside, took a deep breath and clasped her hands.
Children? Can't you come back?
After hearing the story of her mother's dystocia, it was not long since Ann heard about her mother's dystocia.
"If the child had been there, it would have been 21 now." An Yanmo spoke in a low voice, with pain in his voice.