"Agreed." "Mrs. Zeng, I agree with you that my sister is the best woman in the world, the best wife, and the best mother. If you don't like her, our Ji family won't mind raising my sister and nephew for the rest of our lives!" We don't need that money anyway. "
"You can't talk to your aunt like this, Vivian!"
Huaiyan lowered her voice, frowned, glanced at Vivian, and hugged Cen Peiyi's leg, giving her a heavy smack on the butt, "Who allowed you to treat your elders like this? Didn't mom teach you not to be so rude, not to hit people? Have you forgotten? "
Warmth was unwilling to accept this, but when she saw the strict expression on Huan Yan's face, she could only pout her lips and nod her head with all her might. "Mom, I was wrong. You punish me."
"Sis!" "Don't warm up …"
"Little uncle, I did something wrong, so it's only right for mother to punish me. Don't speak up for me."
After saying that, she turned around to face Cen Peiyi. Despite her unwilling expression, she apologized obediently, "Grandma, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you just now."
Although her expression was a little relaxed, she still held onto her little hand firmly and said persuasively, "Although you admitted your wrongs, your actions just now were too bad, so mother will still punish you tonight, understand?"
"En, mom, you don't need to be angry or cry. You can do whatever you want to me."
Cen Peiyi stared with wide eyes at the obedient and sensible appearance of the little girl before her. Xu Huayan had actually raised this daughter of hers, who had no father, to such an extent?
Ceng Zimo's eyes lit up as he bent down to look at Warmth, "Warmth, tell grandpa, how will mother punish you for what you've done wrong?"
"Sometimes Mom would punish me to read poems and recite ten poems. Sometimes she would punish me to wash my handkerchief and even make me recite the Three Character Classic. Also, she would also punish me to recite the numbers from one to one hundred and then finish punishing me. Mom would make warm food to coax me to sleep."
The smile on Ceng Zimo's face grew wider as he listened. He looked at Cen Peiyi meaningfully, "Peiyi, it seems that that girl, Huan Yan, is a great mother!"
Cen Peiyi could not help but let out a cold harrumph before turning around, "I shall say it like how I said it, don't even think about changing it!"
She bit her lower lip, and her fingers couldn't help but cover her bulging stomach. She knew that if Aunt Zeng persisted, she might give up on this child. She really didn't know what she owed the Zeng family.
As long as Asai was unconscious, Joy was by his bedside. The doctor had said that as long as he woke up, he would be able to control his condition and his life would no longer be in danger.
Every day, Huaiyan would sit beside him and patiently call out his name, talking to him. But as he lay there, he was as quiet as a child. His cheeks were a little sunken, and he was so thin that it made her heart ache.
"Ah Xi, how good do you think the flowers are outside?" When you're ready, I'll take you out and we'll go home. The doctor said you can leave the hospital and go home. I'll take you hiking, to see the old town that's been newly built, and then I'll take you to eat my favorite cake, okay? "
"You don't know how amazing Wei An is. The company has doubled in size, but it's so hard on you. When you get better, you can go help him. It'll be a pity if someone as smart and powerful as you doesn't make good use of him!" She smiled mischievously as she lay beside his pillow and kissed his cheek gently. "Yaxi, if you don't wake up now, I'll be crying again. I won't stop until you wake up …"
She fell asleep in the warmth of the sun, and when she opened her eyes it was her sleeping face.
Every morning when he woke up, he would open his eyes and see the face of his lover. Every day when he was asleep, he would hug his beloved and sleep together. Every day at noon, no matter if it was in the south or the north of the city, they would meet for lunch.
From the moment he met her, he had been dreaming about her unceasingly. And now, after chasing her footsteps and chasing her for five years, had his dream finally come true?
He did not dare to move, did not dare to disturb her, as he was afraid that if he did, the dream would shatter.
There was a large bouquet of flowers on the bedside table, and the water in the cup had turned cold. The fruit in the fruit bowl was still bright and fragrant, and the sunlight outside the window was so warm that one could vaguely see the lawn and the flowers. That was the outside world, the world he had once lived in but never cherished.
But at this moment, he felt that everything was so beautiful. If possible, please let him live for a long time, only smelling the fragrance of the flowers, bathing in the sunlight.
If possible, please let him live for a long time, see her happy, see her happy.
As for the dream he had when he was young, he would treat it as a dream. Sometimes, dreams can't be reflected in reality, and dreams don't have to be realized.
It was just like now, when he looked at her sleeping face, he could finally relax and think, if he was replaced with Shen Canghao, would her smile be brilliant and sweet when she slept?
"Ah Xi …"
She opened her eyes with a drowsy look, just in time to see his smiling face. She had not seen him smile so comfortably for such a long time, so she couldn't help but raise her head, bury her face in his arms and say in a soft voice: "Did I salivate? "You're laughing so much …"