Faced with Zhang Jingfang's question, Yuan An thought for a while and replied: "Mom, Uncle Gu is actually quite pitiful. It was all my fault back then. If Mom hadn't saved me first, Uncle Gu wouldn't have left with Mom.

At this point, after all, I am the culprit. Now that Uncle Gu is so ill, I just didn't see it. If I did, I just let it go. Ranran and I will not be able to deal with him in the future."

Zhang Jingfang stroked her daughter's hair and her eyes were red: "An An, you don't hate him at all? Back then, he blamed me for not saving you first..."

Yuan An smiled a little sadly: "If I had to choose, I really wanted my mother to save Ranran first. It was my stubbornness that defeated him to death. Those people said that to me when I was a child... Oh, Mom, it's all

I'm not good..."

Zhang Jingfang's heart ached unbearably and she was choked uncomfortably: "I've been talking nonsense all day long. You were closest to the shore at that time. If I didn't save you, who would I save? It's just Gu Changsheng. He didn't see the situation at that time and thought I was leaning towards you. If so.

When we are close to the shore, I will save Ranran first. You are all my children, and the palms and backs of your hands are all flesh..."

Yuan An snuggled into Zhang Jingfang's arms affectionately, and said delicately: "Actually, I don't blame Uncle Gu. After all, he is the real father in my heart. He hated me at the time, just like I hated myself.

Forget it, Mom, it’s all over...Mom, haven’t you been thinking about him all these years?”

Zhang Jingfang was a bit stubborn: "What am I worried about?"

Yuan An smiled and said: "You have collected so many photos. I also saw you holding Uncle Gu's photo in a daze. For this reason, I secretly went to the place where I lived before to look for him. But their factory collapsed, and I

No one was found. I asked and found out that his marriage was short-lived, divorced, and now he is single..."

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Jingfang was a little angry.

"Hehe, no, nothing!" Yuan An smiled and said: "Mom, don't think too much. It's not easy for two people to meet on earth. Listen, this is what the song goes. Let's treat Uncle Gu's illness first.

Okay, let’s talk about something else, okay?”

Seeing that Zhang Jingfang was silent, she said softly and solemnly: "Mom, in addition to living for myself, I also have to live for Ranran. I have the responsibility to take care of his father for him. In fact, our family used to live in

Together, that was the happiest and happiest time in my life."

She didn't dare to stir up the emotion any more, fearing that she would have to cry again. She looked at the time and said, "Mom, I'm too late. You go to bed, don't wait for me. I don't know what time I will work overtime."

Woolen cloth.

Zhang Jingfang remembered: "That Mr. Mo of yours seems to be very familiar with our family."

When Yuan An heard this, his heart was pounding with fright: "I'm too late, Mom. Don't think blindly, that tall, rich and handsome man can't become your son-in-law. Our small temple can't even afford his big Buddha."

Zhang Jingfang shouted at the top of her lungs: "Hey, I think he's okay..."

"Oh, I think he's okay too! The problem is, there are several streets lined up with people who think he's okay... He's gone, if he doesn't leave, my colleagues will have objections!" Yuan An closed the door and quickly

Jump into the elevator.

Ten minutes later, she was sitting in Mo Yiyang's new house, eating the food he cooked.

She couldn't help but smile, her eyes narrowed into slits: "My mother has taken a liking to you."

Mo Yiyang said "Ah" and almost bit his tongue. He quickly understood: "She wants me to be her son-in-law?"

Yuan An was overwhelmed with joy: "Yes, yes, she thinks you are okay."

"How did you answer?" Mo Yiyang laughed.

"I said you like boys, not girls..."
Chapter completed!