Ye Yutong's voice suddenly choked up. She looked at Xuan Xuan's pale face and remembered that when she was eighteen years old, he had just been born. Due to premature birth, his body was very weak, and even his crying voice was unusually weak...
...At that time, the doctor said that he would not survive at all. She didn't believe it, and insisted on sitting on the simple hospital bed with him in her arms. The weather was unusually cold that day, and it was raining heavily outside the window. The rain and cold wind filtered through the broken
The window kept rolling into the house, making her tremble with the cold... Her uncle sighed at the side and said that it would be better to knock it out in the first place, so as not to be more sad now if there is a long and short one... But she still insisted on holding her son and
The nipple was placed in his little mouth and let him suck... Finally, the uncle stood up helplessly, and then quickly brought a quilt to wrap her and the child...
Later, as her son grew up day by day, he was much more sensible than other children of the same age. He never asked her about his father, nor did he let his sister ask. She knew that her son also wanted to know who his father was, but out of fear
She would be sad, so he never asked... He would help her with housework, look after her sister, and look after her gambling uncle... But his small body had already taken care of her.
He was sensible enough to make her feel distressed about the burden of his family...
"Xuanxuan, you must be strong. When you were first born, you were so weak... You have survived, and you must be fine this time... Mom can't live without you..." She choked and looked at her sleeping son.
Muttering a few words, tears fell on his little hands drop by drop...
Long Shiqing looked at their mother and son with distress. How many things did he still not know? He knew nothing about her pregnancy and gave birth to her son, and he had never asked about it. He just selfishly wanted to possess her and her son.
, but never asked their opinions and thoughts.
"Xiaotong, go out and let Xuanxuan sleep for a while!" He walked to her side and put his hand on her shoulder hesitantly.
This time, Ye Yutong shook him off without anger, but shook his head gently, still holding his son's small palm, "I promised Xuanxuan that I would accompany him...although I don't know that I can accompany him."
how long……"
When she said this, her voice was choked again...
Long Shiqing felt a slight sting in his heart. He looked at her sad and helpless profile. Finally, he pulled out a chair and asked her to sit down. He sat next to him and guarded his son with her. He and her
son!
"Can you tell me what happened?" she asked in a low voice, without any accusation or complaint in her tone, because she knew that if something happened to Xuanxuan, he would not be much better off than she was!
At this point, we can know from his quickly haggard appearance that she just wants to figure out the ins and outs of the matter. Xuanxuan is not a reckless child, he is more sensible than many children!
"I'm sorry! It's all my fault!" Long Shiqing weakly apologized to her. This incident was his fault. Every time he thought about how he wanted to hit his son, he wished he could chop off his own hand!
"I just want to know what happened!" Ye Yutong said stubbornly. She didn't need his apology, because apologizing now is of no use to her. There is no way to alleviate Xuan Xuan's pain, and there is no way to make her not sad.
!
Maybe it can make him feel better!
"Xuanxuan... cut Susan's wedding dress to pieces... I..." Long Shiqing couldn't continue. He couldn't tell the fact that he wanted to hit him at that time. Now, just thinking about raising his hand to him
At that moment, his heart was as sharp as a knife.
"I am the one who should say sorry. I am Xuanxuan's mother. He did something wrong and I should apologize. Please say sorry to Miss Su for me!" Ye Yutong finished quickly and turned his eyes to focus.
He looked at his son and no longer planned to talk to him.
"Xiaotong!" Long Shiqing felt depressed and wanted to reach out to pull her, but when his hand reached into the air, it froze again, and finally hung down weakly!
This is the result he wants, isn't it! She is such an insidious woman, she deceived him and cuckolded him. She is not worthy of being with him at all, so he gave up on her and pushed her away with his own hands, but why was he so empty in his heart?
Yes, no matter how much you add to it, you will never be satisfied!
In the evening, Yun Xiao bought food. Ye Yutong had no appetite and didn't want to eat, but Yun Xiao didn't agree and forced her to leave the intensive care unit and eat some outside!
At the same time, he told her the results of the doctor's examination, saying that Xuanxuan was fine and the wound on his head had healed well, and he would soon be transferred to the general ward. Ye Yutong hugged him excitedly and cried.
Smile and keep saying thank you to him!
Watching the intimate interaction between the two, Long Shiqing felt depressed and uncomfortable. He wanted to pull her over and let her cry and laugh in his arms!
Although he knew that at this time, every hug she gave to Yun Xiao was just because she was too sad and excited and did not mean anything at all, but he was still very uncomfortable!
This at least shows that she trusts Yun Xiao far more than herself, and she has completely excluded her from her heart!
He put his hand into his trouser pocket and squeezed the ring she returned to him in front of everyone. After they left that day, he went back to the living room to find it!
Is it still useful? Can he forgive her deception? Can she forgive his ruthlessness?
Two days later, Xuanxuan was transferred to the ordinary ward. He spent more and more time awake. The wound on his head had completely healed. Except for the situation when he rolled down the stairs, he could not remember anything else.
He always remembers it clearly!
"Who am I?" Ye Yutong asked him with a smile!
"Mom!" Xuanxuan's voice was tender and crisp, which comforted her heart.
"What's your sister's name?"
"Qiqi!"
"What's my great-uncle's name?"
"Gu Weicheng!"
"how old are you!"
"Five years old!"
"What's your father's name!"
"..." Upon hearing this question, Xuanxuan immediately withered, lowered his head and said nothing!
"Xuanxuan!" Ye Yutong called him worriedly. The thing she was most worried about happened, and it had a very bad impact on Xuanxuan.
"I hate him!" Xuanxuan raised his head and said bitterly, the disgust in his eyes was so obvious!
"Xuanxuan, he is your father. You can't say that to him. He didn't mean to hurt you! You were hurt, and he blamed himself and was very sad!" She held his little hand and patiently persuaded him.
She cannot let her son learn to hate at a young age, she wants his childhood to be filled only with love!
