How could Yan Luoluo not understand what Yan Qingfan meant? It was just that she had not forgiven them for Yin Caiping forcefully taking Yan Qingfan away.
But Mu Beihan, even though he clearly knew what had happened, still did not stand on the same front as her.
"What the Fanfan wants to call you is his problem, how can I teach him?"
Yan Luoluo laughed awkwardly, upon hearing Yan Luoluo's words, she immediately stood on the same side as her.
"Uncle Mu, thank you for letting mother accompany me for the night."
Yan Qingfan's words were like a knife that stabbed into Mu Beihan's heart. All of his fantasies were shattered at this moment.
Initially, he thought that Yan Qingfan had already accepted him, but now it seemed that it was just a one-sided wish.
"Fanfan, I will try my best to make you accept me. One day, I will hear you call me father."
Mu Beihan reached out and gently rubbed Yan Qingfan's head without the slightest bit of blame. After all, this was their fault first.
Furthermore, compared to him, Yan Qingfan had stayed by Yan Luoluo's side for four years, so the relationship between him and Yan Luoluo was naturally not something he could compare to in just a few days.
Hearing Mu Beihan's words, Yan Qingfan lowered his head, unhappiness written all over his face. He clearly knew that his biological father was right in front of him, yet he couldn't call him father.
"I'll leave first. I won't disturb the time between you two."
With that, Mu Beihan left the bedroom, leaving Yan Luoluo and Yan Qingfan behind.
Now that Mu Beihan was no longer around, the two of them could confidently speak without worry.
"How have you been staying at the Old House during this time, Fanfan? Does anyone bully you? Do you eat every day? Did you sleep well? Did you miss Mommy? "
Yan Luoluo asked every single question she knew. He was the only grandson of her Mu Family right now, and she didn't even have enough time to feel pain on his entire body, so how could she be bullied by Yan Luoluo?
Yan Qingfan said in all seriousness: "Grandpa and Grandma have always been good to me, food and drinks have all been according to my preferences, it's just that at night when I sleep, I don't have any mommy by my side to sleep soundly, and I miss Mommy very much."
Hearing his words, Yan Luoluo's eyes rolled with tears, she knew it was going to be like this.
Even if Mu Family were to be even better to him, Yan Luoluo would still not be able to relax.
It was a rare chance to be by Yan Qingfan's side, so Yan Luoluo hugged Yan Qingfan and patted his back, telling him a fairy tale he liked to hear.
The recent few days of rest were not good. In Yan Luoluo's embrace, Yan Qingfan quickly fell into a deep sleep, and his breathing became gentle.
Yan Luoluo maintained this posture while supporting her chin with one hand. She was already very satisfied with the current situation.
"Mommy …"
Yan Qingfan said in his sleep while waving his two small hands, wanting to grab onto something.
"Mommy is here."
Yan Luoluo immediately extended her hand and caressed his little hand to reply to him.
Receiving her response, only then did Yan Qingfan finally fall asleep at ease.
They all said that their hearts were linked. Ever since they had lost Yan Qingfan, how many times had Yan Luoluo awakened from his dreams? Not only her, Yan Qingfan was the same as well.
The bedroom door could be turned slightly, which made it seem exceptionally harsh in the quiet night.
"Auntie?"
Yan Luoluo looked at the door of her bedroom vigilantly. Was it Yin Caiping who was worried, and wanted to see her grandson?
Or someone else?
The door opened a crack and a black figure came in.