Ruan zhixia looks at Guan Yan's suit, which is stained with a lot of blood. He immediately mourns for him for a second.

Just a second.

She said to Guan Yan with a smile, "Guan Yan, thank you. Stay for dinner later."

After that, she went into the kitchen and began to stew chicken soup.

And Guan Yan has a bitter smile on his face, a wearisome face that I just want to be quiet.

Si Mu Han came forward and patted him on the shoulder with a little comfort. "Well done, I'll give you a raise later."

"Thank you, young master!" Guan Yan's smile on the surface, but in fact, he ha ha DA in his heart. The salary increase can't erase his shadow in his heart!

He will always remember this day. The young master of his family "humiliated" him so much!

Let him a big man to kill chicken!

What concept!

Si Muhan looked at his white shirt dyed with a few drops of blood, and he was a little disgusted,

"I'll go up and get you a piece of my shirt to change it for you, and you'll lose it for me right away."

Guan Yan, who doesn't want to talk, "..."

It's rare that his young master doesn't drive him away, since he still has to borrow his clothes.

It seems that his wife is back. He is in a good mood.

Forget it.

No matter how hard and tired the young master is, he has to be coaxed, spoiled and used to.

Who let him be his father.

Si Muhan goes up to give Guan Yan a shirt he hasn't worn yet. Then he lets Guan Yan move freely. He goes into the kitchen to help Ruan zhixia.

The couple joined hands to have a rich and delicious lunch, which finally came out in about two hours.

After the dishes are served.

Si Muhan went upstairs to wake up Shuman and took her down.

Guan Yan saw Shuman and immediately called respectfully, "Hello, madam."

"Who are you?" Shuman didn't recognize Guan Yan for a moment, and asked Si Muhan, "who is he?"

"He's Guan Yan, mother Lin and her son. Don't you remember?"

The division evening cold good intention reminds a way.

Shuman suddenly realized that he looked at Guan Yan with a trace of apology,

"it's Xiao Yan. I can't recognize him because he is so big."

Guan Yan smiles politely, and doesn't care that she doesn't remember her own things.

"it's because Guan Yan and his wife changed so much when they were children that they can't recognize each other."

Shuman was told by Guan Yan's able speech that he didn't know what to say.

When Ruan zhixia saw that everyone was talking and laughing, she didn't want to start. She said, "Mom, the soup is going to be cold. Let's go to dinner first and talk after eating."

When his daughter-in-law spoke, Schumann had no reason not to follow.

She sighed with music.

The crowd took their seats.

Si Mu Han holds Shuman to the dining chair and sits down. Then he pulls aside and sits down.

Schumann looked at the old hen soup in front of her. It was full of fragrance. She couldn't help tasting it first.

It's delicious.

She immediately looked at Ruan zhixia with admiration. Sincere Zhongsi said without any falsehood: "Xiaxia, this soup is good and delicious."

Ruan knew that Xia's eyebrows were bent, and then he laughed, "if it's good to drink, mom, drink more."

Schumann is not polite, very supportive, "will be good." Then she lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.

Ruan zhixia smiles and drinks the soup slowly.

At the table, the four had lunch happily.

……

After dinner.

Simuhan then pushed Shuman to walk in the park next to the apartment.

Schumann sat in a wheelchair and watched a few children playing in the distant sand pool.

She couldn't help feeling sorry. She looked up at Si Muhan and said with some emotion:

"in the twinkling of an eye, you've been married for more than ten years, Xiaohan. Everything is like a dream."

I remember when he was just a child.

It's so big now. She has never been a good mother.

Division evening cold low Mou looking at own mother, in the heart have a thousand words want to ask her.

But in the end, I couldn't ask a word.

Finally, he looked at her foot standing on the wheelchair pedal and asked, "what's the matter with mother's leg?"

Schumann looked at his leg and shook his head. "I don't know. I just don't have any strength."

"I'll take my mother to check it later."

Si Mu Han said.

Schumann nodded with little interest, "OK."

She didn't care much whether she could walk or not.

Maybe because she was used to not walking, she didn't dare to have expectations.

She was stabbed in the waist in that kidnapping. She guessed that maybe it was because of this that she didn't feel her legs.Although I have thought about what Si Tianyi might have done to her legs in order to prevent her from escaping.

But later, she found out, that's not the case.

So she guessed that this was the disease left behind when she was injured that year.

Without the topic, they fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took for Si Muhan to ask what he wanted to ask all the time,

"what's the matter with his mother and uncle Tianyi?"

Long known division evening cold can ask so of Shu man still unavoidably in the heart some contradict and resist.

She lowered her eyes.

"I and your uncle Tianyi..."

Schumann brewing for a long time, before the past, all told the division of cold know.

After listening to everything, Si Muhan fell into a dead silence.

He stood behind the wheelchair with no expression on his face. Schumann couldn't see his expression, but vaguely, he could feel his emotion fluctuating.

She sighed a little, and felt ashamed to be a mother,

"Xiao Han, I'm not a good wife, let alone a good mother. Maybe what happened in those years was the punishment of God."

“……”

Si Muhan didn't speak.

My mind is still digesting what Schumann just told him that Si Tianyi has dual personality.

His mother said that Si Tianyi's character now is violent, cruel and extreme.

But when he was a child, he clearly saw the gentle and elegant, gentle uncle Tianyi like an angel.

So the one he saw was the real uncle Tianyi?

And why does the mother say that the child died young?

Isn't Mo she still alive and well?

What happened?

Why did Mo Yi know that his mother was his mother, but her mother thought he had died?

"Xiao Han..."

"Xiao Han Are you listening... "

"Xiao Han Why don't you talk? "

Immersed in his own thoughts, simuhan didn't notice that Schumann was calling him all the time.

Seeing that Si Muhan didn't respond to himself, Shuman gathered a pair of willow eyebrows in the middle and twisted them up. Her voice became louder, "Xiaohan?"

Finally came out of his own thoughts, with a trace of loss in his eyes, "mother, what did you just say?"

Schumann sighed, and she knew he wasn't listening at all.

"I just said that although my mother doesn't love Si Jinze, she still loves you. Don't stop loving you just because you think my mother is pregnant with you because of family pressure."

Schumann repeated what he had just missed.

Shuman's love for himself has never been doubted by simuhan.

Now, even less.

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