The operation was scheduled to be conducted in three days. In these few days, Jiu Jiu got along pretty well with Mu Huainan, and every day, they would leave him with tens of millions of watches, or even with a million suits. If I look at it for too long, I won't care about the father and son anymore.
Shen Xiuyuan took some time to make a trip. During these ten years of vicissitudes, the only person who had not changed was him.
"Uncle Mu, can you pour some water for Uncle Xiuyuan? Look at how much trouble he's put into carrying so many things."
Mu Huainan obediently went to pour the water and casually replied Shen Xiuyuan.
"That's what I like to do with him."
Naturally, Mu Huainan would not truly pass the water over to Shen Xiuyuan. After all, the identity of the Owner was there. Shen Xiuyuan stood up and went to the side of the table to drink water, he did not forget to give Jiu Jiu a thumbs up even before he turned around.
Forget about there being anyone in this world who could move Mu Huainan, even those who dared to call him by his full name were all dead.
"Uncle Xiuyuan." Jiu Jiu opened his mouth. "I heard my mother call you Uncle Xiu Yuan. Should I not call you uncle, but grandpa instead?"
Shen Xiuyuan didn't even have a single strand of hair left. He had become's grandfather for some unfathomable reason. He awkwardly stood there and couldn't help but glance at Mu Huainan.
He was his grandfather, so An An called Uncle Mu Huainan. This … What kind of seniority is this?
Mu Huainan did not have much of a reaction, only a casual glance. Shen Xiuyuan was most afraid of Mu Huainan's eyes, and not just him, but everyone in An Fang was. This glance scared Shen Xiuyuan to the point that he hurriedly covered the little Ancestor's mouth.
"Don't spout nonsense, your mother and I are friends … Just a friend … "
From then on, Uncle Xiu Yuan became Xiu Yuan out of honor and glory.
For this reason, he was still depressed for a while, unwilling to see his seniority fall so easily. He even told me, "In the future, when the 99 is gone, I will still call you Uncle Xiu Yuan! "Xiuyuan has lost his seniority."
But the moment Mu Huainan walked over, he once again calmed down and didn't dare to say anything.
Life should be like this.
These days, with these people accompanying me, Jiu Jiu smiled a lot, and I felt a lot more at ease. The day before the operation, I coaxed Jiu Jiu to sleep, standing by myself in the corridor, leaning against the wall, my heart heavy.
Mu Huainan just went out to make a few phone calls, and now that I am back, I have already coaxed his to sleep.
He came and stood in front of me, close to me, pinching my cheek, and for the first time in days he looked me in the eye.
It was the first time I'd seen his face face to face.
"Look at you." He held my face in his hands and sighed.
There was a pang in his voice, and I could hear the sadness I'd been feeling these days rising in waves.
I reached over and put my arms around his waist. I rested my head on his chest.
I said in a low voice, "Imperial capital, Hucheng City isn't good either. We can't even travel at night. I just want to go home."
They were guarding their loved ones, but they were also being guarded by their loved ones.
He put his arms around me.
"When 99 is done, we'll go back."
After saying that, Mu Huainan lowered his head and kissed me. The corridor was lit up by lights, and there were also the occasional nurse who passed by.
He wouldn't back down, so he came close again and leaned close to my ear, his voice low and hoarse, stirring the night.
"The child is already so old, what's there to be afraid of?"
He reached out with the tip of his tongue and gently hooked my earlobe into his mouth.
He spoke again.
"What kind of wedding do you want?"
he asked me suddenly, and I didn't know how to react.
He let him hug her and asked again, "In a big occasion, it's better to keep a low profile and only invite a few close friends and relatives."
I shove him. "I didn't say I was going to marry you."
"Your child is already so old, if you don't marry, don't tell me you'll be a single mother for the rest of your life?"
His words made me a little unhappy. Marriage isn't something that can be done with just a few casual words. He caused me so much suffering, so I didn't want to easily marry him.
I frowned slightly as I broke away from his embrace. "That's none of your business."
He leaned over and hugged me again, more tightly, not letting me move.
"An An, I love you. Marry me, okay? If you have any anger, if you have any resentment, then use your entire life to torture me. I will endure it."
He sighed again. "If it wasn't for what happened seven years ago, you would have married me."
I lowered my head and quietly reminded him.
"Looking at it now, it's already eight years ago."
Mu Huainan cupped my face and looked at me intently. His eyes that were as black as ink landed on my body, not moving for a second.
"An An, you've suffered all these years."
I'm not used to him apologizing to me so earnestly all of a sudden.
I could only pretend to be relaxed as I replied, "I didn't suffer much. I just almost died a few times."
I saw him sigh and say, "I'm going to die from your anger."
Then he said in his usual unquestionable tone, "Girl, even if you don't want to marry, you still want to marry."
Look, this is Mu Huainan. He had only saved his patience for a short while, but he had already revealed his tiger-like personality.
I looked at his black eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Are you a fox or a tiger?"
He was more cunning than a fox and more ferocious than a tiger.
But he just came up to me again and bit me hard on the lip, and there was a pain in his throat and he wanted to swallow me right away.
The sudden kiss caught me unawares like a storm, the fragrance of the joss-stick caressing my entwined tongue, and for a moment my mind went blank, and I obeyed and closed my eyes, as if everything were natural.
I seem to have forgotten to think, also did not want to think, just instinctively want to hug him, tighter, tighter.
I don't want to be separated from him anymore.
After a long time, he slowly moved away from my lips. His dark eyes shined, and he seriously asked me again.
"Marry me, okay?"
I met his eyes, my heart quivering.
Then he nodded slightly.
There was an empty ward nearby. This entire floor was VIP, so most of it was empty. The interior was decorated like a high-end hotel, just enough for a stove to cook.
Mu Huainan pulled me into a house by the side.
I stumbled and fell after him, and he stopped in the dark, and I bumped into him head-on.
He couldn't help but grumble.
"What are you doing?"
He didn't speak, he didn't let me go, he ran his fingers through the hair behind my ear, it tickled, and I couldn't help but laugh.
He scolded him, "This is the hospital."
Pushing and shoving, I was dragged down the bed by him.
The bed was soft, the scent of orchids coming from the window, and he was on top of me, the moonlight coming in from outside, imprinting on his back.
"Mu Huainan! "You're so annoying." I complained coquettishly, but he asked me again. I couldn't see his face clearly, and could only smell the unique masculine scent of him.
It was so cold that it chilled my fingertips whenever I touched it.
He reached over and began to pull at my clothes. The door to the ward was still open, but if someone were to pass by, it would be extremely embarrassing.
"Mu Huainan! Someone will see it! " I reminded him in a low voice.
His hands didn't stop until my shoulder bones were exposed to the air. Only then did I hear him quietly say, "Whoever sees this will have his eyes closed."
He saw that I couldn't move, so he stuck his hand into my shirt, and the sudden cold made me panic. I subconsciously tugged at the corner of his shirt and said softly, "No."
He stopped and lowered his head. In my ear, the sound was like water dripping from a deep pool.
"An An, I missed you so much."
"I'm going crazy thinking about it."
The moonlight slowly shifted its angle, shining shallowly on the man's face. His hair was not as neat as usual, and his eyes were wet. At the moment, he was extremely fragile, causing one's heart to ache.
It was probably only at this moment that the man I saw was no longer the lofty Mr. Mou, but an ordinary man who needed a lover and child.
I could not bear to refuse him, so I said in a low, ambiguous voice, "Huai Nan."
From then on, he was no longer the uncle of my generation. I became his wife and gave birth to his son.
The bright starlight tonight was imprinted into his charming black pupils, also reflecting the current ambiguous feelings.
Mu Huainan was exceptionally fierce tonight. From the very beginning, he pushed me half-way through to the end, when I was suppressed by him to the point where I couldn't speak, and after a few moments of pain, he beat me down to the point where I became tired and my throat became hoarse. He brought me along and bent over to kiss my tears again.
The waves were surging and surging, and I was about to be flooded. It had been a long time since I last felt like I was suffocating.
I looked up and saw me and his reflection in the tall glass.
The pair of them had finally survived their past and present lives.
He reached over and put his hand on my eye, and suddenly it was pitch black again, and I couldn't see anything, just felt him press against me again, and my lips were caught in his teeth, and there they were, in his mouth, soaking, swaying, unable to free themselves.
It was meant to be a hot night, and I was lost in the rhythm of men, the shyness of a secret heart long ago, slowly reclaiming me.
Like yesterday, I haven't lived like this in a long time.
Live for yourself.
That night, Mu Huainan carried me to sleep, and just like when I was young, he took off my socks and held my cold feet in his arms, sighing sorrowfully.
"When winter comes, your feet are as cold as ice."
I burrowed into his arms, warmth spreading over my heart.
After a while he apologized again.
"An An, sorry."
He put his head on my head. He sighed heavily.
"All these years, I've caused you so much suffering. One of them gave birth to 99% of his life. When you needed me the most, I wasn't by your side."
In fact, I had forgotten all this for a long time. Lying in his arms, I really couldn't remember any pain at all.
"Alright, my luck is good. I've survived."
He hugged me tighter and asked again, "The name of 99, did you choose this name?"
I nodded slightly.
"I remember the story you told me. You said that when you first arrived at He Fang, all nine of your brothers died. Only you survived. That's why they call you Ninth Master in the underworld, so I'll give you the name of Jiu Jiu. "
Mu Huainan laughed, "As your mother, it's not good to find anecdotes, but to think of this story, stepping over your brother's corpse is not a good story."
I shook my head and buried my face in his arms. "I just want him to remember his father."