The boy slowly finished all the chicken and drank not a drop of the soup.
Seeing this, Xu Rongrong smiled and said, "If you like to drink, I can let Sister Ming cook it again. Anyway, I will be hospitalized these days."
The young man had finished eating the chicken soup and was holding the white porcelain bowl with some disappointment, thinking that he would never be able to eat the chicken soup that had special meaning to him. Unexpectedly, he heard Xu Rongrong's gentle voice.
The young man raised his head excitedly, looked at Xu Rongrong, and asked cautiously, "Can I still eat this chicken soup?"
"Okay." Xu Rongrong replied with a smile. It's just a chicken soup. It doesn't take much. If this child can be so satisfied, I believe Sister-in-law Ming will be very happy.
"Is it true? Then I can get in touch with my mother's scent again." Xu Shi talked slowly, making the young man gradually let down his guard. Or maybe he really couldn't help himself. The young man lowered his head and murmured softly.
When Xu Rongrong heard the young man's words, he was startled at first, and then he couldn't help looking at the young man with sympathy, and asked him softly, "Did your mother often give you breast soup?"
"Well, mom used to make soup a lot, and it tastes very similar to this chicken soup." The boy held the porcelain bowl and showed a beautiful smile that made all the flowers eclipse.
"What a poor child." Xu Rongrong turned around and hugged Zhan Yiyang, burying his head in Zhan Yiyang's arms, not wanting to be seen with tears in his eyes.
Zhan Yiyang seemed to have heard what Xu Rongrong said in his heart. He smiled slightly, took out a tissue and gently wiped Xu Rongrong's tears, and comforted him softly, "I believe he is very lucky to have met you."
These words gave a slight hint of encouragement.
Xu Rongrong, who has been married to Zhan Yiyang for eleven years, could not tell what Zhan Yiyang was thinking, but she was still a little unsure, so she slowly raised her head, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, slightly uneasy
Looking at this handsome young man, he asked, "Your... parents, did they say when they would take you back?"
The young man who was still immersed in beautiful memories suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this sentence. He opened his thin lips lightly and said slowly and lowly, "I don't have a father... I have never met my father.
...And my mother died in a car accident three months ago..."
In Zhan Yiyang's arms, Xu Rongrong was covering his mouth with his hands, and his big eyes were watery, as if tears would fall out in the blink of an eye.
"Has the driver... been found?" Xu Rongrong asked with difficulty. She knew she shouldn't ask these questions. This boy had already suffered enough. She shouldn't open his scars and make him suffer again.
once.
However, when Xu Rongrong thought of what he wanted to do, he had to ask again.
"The driver who caused the accident?" The young man suddenly sneered, and his big, watery eyes showed an indifferent look that was almost mocking. It made people unconsciously fearful, and they dared not look into his eyes again.
Xu Rongrong couldn't help but shudder, and finally Zhan Yiyang hugged her tightly, giving her the courage to continue looking at this young man who suddenly became indifferent.
"Although the final verdict was an accidental death, I know that there was nothing wrong with the driver. It was she who wanted to die and arranged her own death." The young man's beautiful pupils stared blankly ahead, with clear tears streaming down his face.
It slipped from the fair skin and dripped on the back of the hand, drop by drop...
Xu Rongrong was dumbfounded. She didn't expect such a scene. She thought the boy was sad for his mother's unexpected death, but she didn't expect it to be like this.
Xu Rongrong swallowed hard, tried to regain his composure, looked at the young man tenderly, and asked softly, "Maybe, maybe you thought wrong, maybe, it was really an accident..."
"Accident?" The young man's dazed pupils suddenly focused, and his dark eyeballs were full of hatred. "She bought a huge amount of accident insurance two years ago, and then on that day two years later, she chose to die and stay.
I am alone and wandering in this world."
"You, don't be like this..." Xu Rongrong looked at the young man at a loss, trying to comfort him with feeble words, "At least, at least she loves you very much. The huge insurance will allow you to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
Listening to Xu Rongrong's words, the young man smiled and shook his head. His delicate and beautiful face was full of tragedy and determination, "She loves me? Maybe, after all, she really left a lot of wealth for me, but she loves that one more."
The person, the person who abandoned her, for that person, she would rather give up on me... and let me live alone in this world."
The young man suddenly lowered his head and cried like a collapse. Such a beautiful young man, even if he cried silently with his mouth open, he was still so beautiful that it made people's hearts move.
Tears fell from his face, then fell on his clothes, the back of his hands, and the bed.
Xu Rongrong stared blankly at the boy's cry. She suddenly pushed away Zhan Yiyang's arms, slowly got off the bed, came to the boy's side, stretched out her hand, took him into her arms, and patted him gently.
back of hand.
Xu Rongrong's embrace was like a catalyst, causing the boy who was just crying silently to finally burst into tears. He hugged the woman in front of him tightly as if he was hugging his own mother, "Why, mom, you have to leave me, mom."
, do you love him so much? Do you love him more than you love me? Mom, do you know how miserable it is for me to live alone without your protection. They all bully me and bully me without a mother. I have endured it for sixteen years without a mother.
Dad’s life, but I can’t live without mom, mom, I can’t live without you.”
Xu Rongrong felt very distressed when she heard this, but at this time, she could do nothing else but hold this fragile young man tightly.
After a long time, the boy finally got tired of crying and fell asleep in Xu Rongrong's arms.
Seeing this, Zhan Yiyang reached out to help the young man over, and then slowly placed him on the hospital bed.
Xu Rongrong took a wet wipe and wiped the boy's tear-stained face, then covered him with a quilt, then smiled and watched the boy sleeping soundly.
"Are you tired?" Zhan Yiyang, who had been standing silently, asked Xu Rongrong softly.
"A bit." Xu Rongrong replied softly, for fear of waking up the young man who had finally fallen asleep.
Zhan Yiyang smiled slightly, picked up Xu Rongrong, put her on the bed, and carefully tucked her into bed, just like Xu Rongrong did to the young man just now.
"I'm not a child anymore." Xu Rongrong felt a little sweet in his heart, but on his face he glanced at Zhan Yiyang deliberately angrily.
Why didn't Zhan Yiyang know that she had different opinions? He smiled softly, sat next to her, held her hand with both hands, and said softly, "Do you want to adopt this child?"
"Yes." Seeing Zhan Yiyang say it, Xu Rongrong did not hesitate and generously admitted this idea that she had been thinking about for a long time.
She was confident that with Zhan Yiyang's love for her, she would definitely agree with her idea. What's more, it was Zhan Yiyang who encouraged her to do what she wanted to do, so Xu Rongrong was sure that Zhan Yiyang had already seen it
It turns out that she has an idea and supports her idea.
"As long as you like it." Sure enough, looking at Xu Rongrong's eager eyes, Zhan Yiyang smiled tenderly and stroked Xu Rongrong's head with his right hand, his movements gentle and doting.
"Really." Xu Rongrong asked him in surprise. Then she suddenly realized that her voice was a bit too loud. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue. She glanced at the boy to make sure that he had not been awakened by her. Then she lowered her voice and looked at Zhan.
Yiyang, "Thank you, Yiyang."
Guessing is one thing, but Zhan Yiyang's personal agreement is another. After all, this is adopting a child, and it is a boy, so Zhan Yiyang still has to nod.
"It doesn't matter. Our family can still afford to raise one more child. However, you not only need my consent, but also another person's consent." Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong with a smile, and said
But he told a fact that made Xu Rongrong a little stunned.
"Tian Ning, he is very well-behaved and should understand us." Xu Rongrong pursed his lips and said with some uncertainty.
Although Tianning is very sensible, Xu Rongrong is worried about whether he will think too much because he is sensible.
If Tianning was just a twelve-year-old child, she would coax him and have multiple brothers play with him in the future. But Tianning is mature and calm, and Xu Rongrong is really afraid that this child is too worried.
Although she sympathizes with this young man, she also loves her and her precious son Zhan Tianning.
After thinking about it, Xu Rongrong decided to discuss it with Tianning. Tianning happened to be on holiday tomorrow, so let him come to the hospital.
Xu Rongrong sighed. Originally, he didn't want Tianning to know about her injury. The child was always calm and reserved. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart. But the only thing that was certain was that he loved his mother very much, and he couldn't do it the most.
Put up with his mother being bullied.
"Go and pick up Tianning tomorrow. Then we can change the situation so that Tianning won't be unhappy." After thinking about it, Xu Rongrong whispered.
"Aren't you afraid that Tianning will break up with you because of this matter?" Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong with a half-smile, which made her heart suddenly sink.
"Tian Ning is so sensible, he won't do it. From now on, the little guy will live with Tian Ning, which will save him from being bored and lonely. This, this is a good thing." Xu Rongrong said with a little lack of confidence.
"Well, I hope Tianning can accept a brother soon." Zhan Yiyang smiled slightly. Seeing that Xu Rongrong was a little unhappy because he was not sure about Tianning's thoughts, he couldn't help but change the topic, "Look, he's already asleep, so are you
Go to bed early, we will disturb him if we talk again."
Indeed, it is already eleven o'clock, which is late.
Xu Rongrong nodded, looked at Zhan Yiyang with some worry, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Zhan Yiyang stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for her. His eyes glanced at the slightly moving clinic, and a slightly meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.