"Apology?"
Gu Huan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed mockingly.
"Yes..." On Aunt Fang's shy and simple face, there was a strong sense of helplessness, "maybe you think that aunt said this very abruptly, but aunt begged you, could you give Mo Mo a little time..."
Gu Huan shook his head and interrupted aunt Fang's words, "aunt, you misunderstood me. There's nothing wrong with Beiming ink. Except that he is the father of the children and I am the mother of the children, we have nothing to do with each other, and there is no one who is sorry. "
"Xiaogu..." Fang Gu tauts Gu Huan's hand. She seems to want to say something more, but she wants to talk and stop.
Gu Huan gently broke away his hand and reluctantly laughed. His pretty face was full of tired shadows. "Auntie, I'm a little tired. If you don't mind, I'd like to have a rest first. "
"Alas..." My aunt finally sighed. Seeing that Gu Huan didn't want to listen, she had to let go. "Xiao Gu, believe it or not, my aunt knows that you are the only one in Mo Mo's heart..."
*
the night is as cool as water.
Yangyang was beaten by Beiming Mo, but without the wailing and howling of Yangyang, the farmhouse gradually calmed down.
In the brick house, there was a dim light.
The decoration of the house still retains the rural style of the last century, but the classical furniture has a unique flavor.
Yang Yang was lying on the mattress, and his little buttocks were red and swollen.
Little guy head melon son buried in the pillow, tears, wet a piece.
He muttered: "Wuwu, ah Even if Yang Yang doesn't have a father, he will be ridiculed. Yang Yang doesn't want that old thing. Yang Yang only wants his mother Mom, take Yangyang Wu Wu, Yang Yang wants to live the same life as before with her mother... "
Gu Huan kneaded and rubbed the ointment for the child, while his heart was like a knife.
Although I know that Yang Yang has been taught by Beiming Mo once or twice, it's okay to frustrate the child's tenacity, but what mother in the world doesn't love her child?
It's just, like before? "Yang Yang wants to go back to America?"
I still remember that when she took Yang Yang to live secretly in the United States, she didn't know where Cheng Cheng was, let alone Beiming mo
He only wants to cure Yu Fen, but how can he know that Yu Fen is not his biological mother.
I didn't expect that I would be pregnant for a long time later
Fate, as if never from their own.
"Well, that's not..." Yang Yang burst into tears and joked that the United States is full of foreign girls. Although she is blonde and tall, there are no local girls here. They are stupid, pure and funny. "Yang Yang still likes it here. Mother should take Yang Yang Yang home. Yang Yang should not live in Beiming house..."
Gu Huan's fingers stopped.
Did not wait for her to answer, but was interrupted by another immature but calm voice: "no way."
This is what Cheng Cheng said.
He put down his high-tech electronic products, and then he saw, "Mom will have to take care of Xiaojiu for a long time in the future. If you have good food and live in Beiming house, don't make trouble for mom."
"Hum I can also take care of Jiumei... " Yang Yang glances at Cheng Cheng and hums unconvincingly.
"You?" Cheng Cheng taunts.
"Hello! Bei Ming Si Cheng, what's your expression! Look down on me? Don't you believe I can take care of Jiumei? " Murmur.
Cheng Cheng said, "it's not to look down on you, it's not to look you in the eye at all."
"Woo, mom, look There is not a good thing in Beiming! They all bullied me... " Yang Yang twisted her little body in a coquettish way and cried wrongly.
"Beiming Siyang, you have enough." Cheng Cheng is concise and comprehensive.
The implication is: first, Yangyang, your own name is Beiming. Obviously, you are not a good person.
Second, don't think that pretending to be coquettish with your mother can still be used, and don't look at how old you are. Don't be ashamed. It's a shame for the man of Beiming family.
"Well, Yangyang, it's time to stop, eh?" Gu Huan sighs slightly, how can Yang Yang, who is a mother with such a small mind, not see it?
This child is not free to follow Beiming Mo, and there are too many rules and restrictions in Beiming family. How can he bear it when he is used to it?
"Hate..." The teardrop of Yangyang said that she would accept it. She shriveled her mouth and looked at Gu Huan pitifully. "Does mother not want Yangyang?"
“……” Gu Huan's heart aches, and he looks back at Cheng Cheng's bright face. "Fool, who says mother doesn't want to make a fuss? Whether it's Yangyang, Chengcheng or Jiujiu, my mother wants all of them, not one less, OK
"Oh, great! I knew mom was so cool... " Yang Yang was so excited that he jumped up like a little monkey. For a moment, he forgot that he was beaten by Beiming Mo, and cried out, "Oh, ah..."
"Don't get upset, get back to me!" She said with a helpless smile, raised her hand, and gently covered the quilt for Yangyang, "well, you little wild monkey can finally stop these two days!""Ouch..." Yang Yang is so obedient that she pouts her little butt and shakes it dishonestly. "Mom, how long do you have to wait to see Jiumei? I miss her... "
"What do you say! At the time of the meal, if I didn't stop you, would you be prepared to give it up for a long time? " She pretended to be angry.
"Wood has talent, wood has..." Yangyang quickly blinked and said, "Hey, mom, don't worry, I won't take advantage of the dead old man! If you want him to know that Jiumei is here, you may want to rob me! "
"I wish you knew!" She was relieved to shave her little nose.
As soon as she talks about her baby sister, Cheng Cheng comes to her and stares at Gu Huan with her Obsidian eyes.
"Is Mom going to take my sister home?"
That small look in the eyes of expectation, instantly warmed Gu Huan's heart.
She smiles and hugs Cheng, "mom thinks I really want to... "
Thinking of the little girl's pure and lovely face for a long time, she couldn't help raising her happy radian, "it's just..." She frowned. "I'll have to wait a few more days. Wait a few days, and mom will take you back for a long time to be reunited with you, eh? "
"Still have to wait?" In disappointment, Yang Yang scratched her little paw in the pillow.
Cheng Cheng nodded slightly, stretched out his fingers, looked at his mother, "pull hook."
This move, let Gu Huan Leng Leng.
Cheng Jing bright black pupil, across the light, make her instantly understand, the child has no sense of security, so will want her commitment.
How could she have the heart to tell a pair of sons that after tonight, there are only five days left in the marriage contract with Beiming Mo.
After five days, which child should I choose to follow her?
She didn't know.
Even now, she is still hesitating.
On the one hand, it is hard for Cheng Cheng to stay in Beiming's home and return to his former melancholy and uneasiness.
It's too hard to choose. No one wants to give up
"Pull the hook." She raised her tail finger and promised with a smile.
Because no matter who she chooses, she knows that these babies will always be her good sons and good brothers.
*
the night is deeper.
After coaxing the children to sleep, Gu Huan approved a coat and left the room alone.
On the backyard corridor of farmhouse, I wander quietly.
Under the corridor is a clear fish pond.
Tonight, her mood, just like the bright moon in the sky, is shrouded by thick clouds, sometimes half round, sometimes hidden behind the clouds.
At the foot of the fish pond, the sound of fish Gudong came faintly.
In the countryside, it's so primitive that people feel like they're back to nature. It's not like the city is impetuous.
She sat down on the bamboo chair on the porch and enjoyed the rare inner peace.
All of a sudden, there was a sound of water.
"Good! But I've caught you little fish! "
With a loving laugh, Gu Huan found that on the other side of the corridor, there was a shadow in the dark.
The voice was familiar. She stood up and couldn't see the other side clearly. She asked tentatively, "aunt Fang?"
"Goo." Fang Gu answers Gu Huan on the other side while she is collecting her fishing rod.
"So late, are you here?" She had some accidents.
"Ha ha, I've been here all the time. It's just that you're absent-minded and don't notice me Aunt Fang waved to Gu Huan with a smile, "do you want to come and see the fish that my aunt caught?"
“……” Gu Huan hesitated for a moment, or stepped forward to the direction of Fang Gu.
"It's dark. Take it easy." Aunt Fang, be careful.
After a while, Gu Huan walked through the corridor, stepped on some big stones beside the fish pond, and came to Fang Gu's side.
"Come on, sit down." Fang Gu patted the stone beside her heroically.
Gu Huan sat down and wondered, "Auntie, why are you still fishing here so late?"
Aunt Fang shook her head with a smile: "ha ha, aunt has no strange habit of fishing at night. There's a man who likes to go fishing in the evening. He also chooses the place where is black. Today, he made an appointment with his aunt, but he broke it
As soon as she heard this, Gu Huan guessed that she was probably infected by Fang Gu's good mood. She also said with a smile, "think about it, that person has quite a lot of quirks."
Fanggu drops the fish into the bucket. The fish's smooth body swings its tail in the bucket, which seems unwilling.
"Ha ha." Fang Gu looked at Gu Huan and said, "do you want to hear about that man's donkey eggs when he was a child?"
Gu Huan's eyes were slightly stunned.
Delicate mind of her, how don't know Fang Gu want to talk about the name of the person?
Just, the cool night wind, hit people.She knew that she shouldn't talk with aunt Fang any more, but she didn't expect that she would smile and nod her head: "well, anyway, I can't sleep. Listening to the history of the donkey's egg, I may be so dull that I fell asleep."
"Ha ha ha..." "Once upon a time, there was a boy who was born in a rich family. She had no worries about food and clothing since childhood. She was smart and quiet, clever and sensible."
"But no matter how clever, quiet, clever or sensible he is, he can't get a look from his mother or a greeting from his father. He works very hard. From a very young age, he tries to make himself excellent. He thinks that his mother will not speak ill of him any more, and his father's eyes will not only stay on his elder brother.... "
When fanggu said this, her eyes glistened with tears.
Gu Huan was shocked. She knew that Fang Gu was talking about Beiming Mo's childhood. She just didn't expect that Beiming Mo was as smart, quiet, clever and sensible as Cheng Cheng.
Aunt Fang sighed and went on