Xia Wan was quiet for a while, and sat dazedly on Huo Yuda's lap without speaking.
It is not that he is not shocked, but when he mentions the issue of his life experience, he always thinks of his relatives in the real world for the first time.
Parents, brother, and grandpa…
From childhood to adulthood, they are the people he loves the most, and the people he relies on and trusts the most.
When he occasionally dreamed, he would still miss his family naturally.
It was a memory engraved in his bones and blood for 20 years, and it was also his instinctive reaction.
Comparatively speaking, Xia Chengzhang is the family love he accidentally got after wearing the book, it is his support and his responsibility, and the Xue family is an accident beyond the accident.
Because of the instinct of the book piercer, Xia Wan's thinking quickly jumped out of shock, and began to carefully recall the original book, the author's description of the original owner.
The original book is told from the perspective of Qiu Qi and Huo Lin, so there is very little brush and ink about the original owner.
Until the last madness happened, his real life experience was not mentioned in the book, and the Xue family never appeared in the book.
Xia Wan is not sure, whether the Xue family did not discover his true life until the accident or the author did not want to spend too much time on him.
But from his own understanding, the Xue family should not have discovered it.
Otherwise, with the strength of the Xue family, how could Huo Lin and Qiu Qi be able to HAPPYENDING after being abused like that?
At the same time, he also fully understood why he was so committed to the Xue family.
Simply put, it's blood ties.
Xia Wan's thoughts were messy and chaotic, he was thinking about himself with a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west, but his waist suddenly tightened, and Huo Yu was hugged tightly into his arms.
Perhaps there was a misunderstanding of his silence, Huo Yu put his hand on the back of his head, rubbed his hair lightly, and comforted him with every move.
"Xia Wan." His voice was deep and rock-solid, "You still have me."
His breath was warm, brushing the side of Xia Wan's ear, allowing Xia Wan to quickly withdraw from the complicated emotions.
He looked up at Huo Yu, met his deep eyes, and seemed to understand what he meant: that is, there are variables around him, but Huo Yu is all there and will never change.
In an instant, the summer evening gained great warmth and safety.
The whole world seems to be quiet, only their breathing and heartbeats are left, entwining a softness in the quiet night.
The feeling on Huo Yu was completely different from that on him.
Softer and more charming.
"Master." Xia Wan asked softly, "Then do you know how I got lost?"
In the past, although Su Tang mentioned the loss of her little cousin, she did not mention the details. As friends, they are naturally not good at exposing other people's scars, so several people in the dormitory also I didn't take the initiative to ask.
Huo Yu nodded: "Yes."
I told Xia Wan all the information I found before and heard today.
After listening, Xia Wan unconsciously frowned and pondered for a moment.
"So my dad saved me first," he murmured, "and then took me privately?"
He seemed to be looking for a reason for Xia Chengzhang, and said in a low voice, "But he couldn't live anymore at that time. He was in a wheelchair, and he still remembered being brave."
Huo Yu gave a light "um" and added: "But he took you away privately, and he also violated the law."
"Aunt Wen..." Xia Wan paused, "what do my parents mean?"
"They should have known about it long ago, but they have been waiting for Dad's treatment to end," Huo Yu said softly, "They are caring about your feelings, so they have been showing mercy everywhere."
Xia Wan did not speak, and closed her eyes in Huo Yu's arms.
The original owner's memories and feelings have long since been integrated with him.
As long as he closes his eyes, he can see the scene of being laughed at as a child without a mother, and the scene of being bullied because of his cowardly character and poor family background, but in addition he also It can be seen that Xia Chengzhang spared no effort to love him and protect his various pasts.
When he was only willing to buy a piece of meat for fire, Xia Chengzhang was never willing to take a bite and would leave it all to him; the calluses on Xia Chengzhang's hands were so thick that they were worn black, but his The hands are so beautiful and delicate; Xia Chengzhang has worked hard to save money for a long time just to buy him a pair of brand sneakers, but he is wearing old clothes stained with oil; in order to make him read the best. A good school, he did not hesitate to endure humiliation in front of Xia Chenglin and Xia Yang...
All the feelings and sustenance of the original owner are actually Xia Chengzhang.
Because in addition to his feelings for Xia Chengzhang, he is also very clean up, how pitiful the mother who lost her child is.
When he was still alive, although his mother was strong and optimistic in front of him, he knew that she had secretly cried many times behind his back.
I haven't lost it yet, it's already so painful.
"Master," Xia Wan asked, "what do you think I should do?"
"Do what you want," Huo Yu said softly, "I respect your choice."
Even Xue Chong and Wen Yunzhi can make concessions for Xia Wan and curb their hatred, not to mention him?
What qualifications does he have to say no to Xia Wan's decision?
Xia Wan tightened her fingers and said softly, "My dad's illness can't stand the toss. Once he is severely stimulated, it is very likely that the old illness will recur."
"Yes." Huo Yu said.
"But I definitely still have to recognize the Xue family. I heard Tangtang say that because of my loss, the Xue family has had a hard time all these years. This kind of pain should not continue. Even one day."
"Yes." Huo Yu replied again.
"Eldest young master." Xia Wan raised his head from Huo Yu's arms, although his voice was still calm, his eyes were still wet, and the thick eyelashes were dyed into strands of tears, There was also some lack of confidence and uncertainty in his eyes, "I seem to want everything, do you think I'm too greedy?"
"No." Huo Yu said, his fingertips lightly stroked his eyes, taking away a trace of water.
Xia Wan looked at him for a moment before nodding lightly.
Outside the door, Xia Chengzhang couldn't help leaning on the wheelchair and raised his head when he heard this.
He held the wheelchair wheel with both hands and returned to his bedroom lightly.
In the door, after a moment of silence, Xia Wan's phone rang softly on the armrest of the sofa.
He wiped his eyes and stood up as if waking up from a dream: "I want to call Wen... and call my mother."
Huo Yu pursed his lips, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he nodded with great satisfaction.
"Did anyone say," he held Xia Wan's wrist, Xia Wan's wrist was very thin, he circled it with his fingers, like playing with a work of art, "You are very kind , and also very strong.”
The family used to say this in the summer evening.
Because of the painful treatment methods, he never flinched, and because he was seriously ill, he was more likely to have compassion for others.
Xia Wan raised her eyes to look at Huo Yu, her eyes full of dependence.
He leaned closer to him and quickly kissed the corner of his lips.
"Just heard," he said, "my partner said it."
Huo Yu smiled, let go of his wrist, raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Do you need me to go out?"
Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Huo Yu was referring to the matter of calling Wen Yunzhi.
"No," he shook his head, "there's nothing you can't listen to."
He paused for a moment and said, "We are husbands."
Huo Yu looked at him quietly for a moment, then nodded: "Well."
Summer evening jumped out of bed, went to the armrest of the sofa and picked up his mobile phone.
There are several message prompts on the mobile phone, he glanced at it roughly, a few were sent by a friend in the studio, a few were sent by a partner, and one was from him in the gallery It was sent by Cui Xiaoheng, the bridge's agent.
Cui Xiaoheng's message was to tell him that the painting that he handed in a while ago has been officially sold at a high price of 2.2 million, the formalities have been completed, and the news of the sale has been officially announced tonight Hanging up the official website of the covered bridge, and telling him the approximate date of payment, let him pay attention to check it.
Usually, Xia Wan would be very happy to receive a message like Cui Xiaoheng, but today he just replied with two words: "Thank you."
After replying to the message, Xia Wan called Wen Yunzhi's phone number.
He was a little nervous and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Huo Yu.
Huo Yu was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him quietly, and when he saw him, he nodded encouragingly to him.
Xia Wan no longer hesitated, and pointed at Wen Yunzhi's name on the screen.
He didn't really think about what to say, but he was eager to tell Wen Yunzhi that he was back.
He wanted to call him mother, like the mother of the original world was lost and found.
The most important thing is that he wants to end everyone's pain early.
Because they loved him so carefully that he couldn't help but want the best possible response.
The call was connected very quickly, as if Wen Yunzhi had been holding the phone, but she was picked up immediately after the call.
"Hello." Wen Yunzhi's voice came over, slightly hoarse, and there was an undisguised nervousness in her voice. She called Xia Wan's name, "Wan Wan."
Xia Wan pursed her lips and glanced at Huo Yu again.
Huo Yu was looking at him with gentle eyes, as if as long as he needed, he could immediately open his arms to give him the warmest and most tolerant embrace.
Xia Wan's Adam's apple rolled down, and softly spit out two words: "Mom."
There was silence for a moment, and then Wen Yunzhi's repressed cry came.
"A-ke," as if afraid of breaking her dream, she called out softly at first, then raised her voice impatiently, "A-ke."
Xia Wan bit her lip, responded immediately, and called again: "Mom."
"Huo Yu told me everything." He said.
Wen Yunzhi's uncontrollable cries came from the opposite side, mixed with Xue Chong's voice, Xia Wan couldn't hear what he said, but the tone should be comforting Wen Yunzhi.
"I've been bothering you all these years, mom," changed from aunt to mom, Xia Wan didn't get used to it, but he didn't let himself have the slightest hesitation and pause, just like calling himself mom before Naturally, "I've grown up and I'm fine, you...don't cry."
"Mom doesn't cry anymore," Wen Yunzhi immediately cried, "Mom is just too happy."
Wen Yunzhi's emotions were transmitted through the phone, so real, as if his emotions were gradually ignited, making him experience the kind of heart-to-heart pain between mother and son.
"I'm sorry," he said softly.
"You didn't do anything wrong. It's all your mother's fault. It's because your mother has too much self-esteem and only cares about her career. She has to give you to someone else to take you, or you won't get lost." Wen Yunzhi said while crying, she wished she could hold Xia Wan in her arms now, her emotions were the same as Huo Yu's, and she couldn't control herself, "You know what? Mom and Dad see that you and Xia Chengzhang have such a good relationship. How afraid that you will deny us."
She said softly: "There are always reports in the news that some children will only choose adoptive parents even if they are found."
"But at that time I always prayed, even if my children didn't recognize me, I also wanted to ask God to give me some guidance, as long as I found you and knew that you were safe and healthy, Mom and dad don't matter," Wen Yunzhi said in tears, "God asked me to find you, and you are willing to call me mom, I'm very satisfied."
"Of course I will recognize you." Xia Wan pursed her lips hard, but the tears still wet her eyelashes, he said, "I haven't had a mother since I was a child, the first time I saw you When I got to you, I felt very kind, and then I thought, it would be great if I could have a mother like you, capable and beautiful."
Xia Wan said softly: "I didn't expect you to be really my mother, and I'm also very satisfied and happy."
His skin was white, and the end of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red when he cried, looking a little pitiful.
Especially the way she raised her hand to wipe her tears was even more distressing.
When the word "happiness" was mentioned, Xia Wan suddenly fell into a warm embrace.
Huo Yu took him into his arms from behind, kissed the top of his hair, and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on his face.
Xia Wan raised her head with tears in her eyes.
Happiness has never been talked about, but actually set up a camp in his heart.
Because he truly realizes how lucky he is to be loved by so many people.
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