Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing felt extremely guilty. She hugged her son tightly, whose fever had just subsided but still looked very weak. She pressed her cheek against his ear for a long time and kept saying: "An'an, you are all here."
It's my mother's fault. It's all because she was careless and didn't take good care of you. An'an, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, okay..."
"Mom promises you that I will never leave you again, okay?!"
"Be good, close your eyes and sleep..." Mu Wanqing lowered her head, kissed her son's eyes and the tip of his nose, and ordered softly.
Admiring An An said coquettishly and inarticulately: "Mom, An An wants a story. You haven't told An An a story for a long time."
"What story does An An want to hear?!" Mu Wanqing asked in a low voice.
Yang Mu'an looked at her with bright eyes, and said, "As long as it's a story mom tells, An An likes to hear it."
Mu Wanqing really felt that her son was so good at talking and making herself happy.
Yang Mufan hurried to the company in the afternoon, finished the meeting, and drove back in a hurry.
When he entered the door, he didn't even have time to take off his clothes, so he asked in a low voice, Mrs. De, who came to help him get his slippers after hearing the sound: "How is it? How is the young master doing this afternoon?"
Sister-in-law De replied truthfully: "After taking Mr. Nishimachi's medicine, the young master has recovered very well and is in good condition this afternoon."
Yang Mufan nodded and without saying anything else, he changed into his slippers and went upstairs eagerly.
On the way upstairs, Mrs. De, who had been following him carefully, reminded her in a low voice: "Master, Miss Mu is back and is in the young master's room."
Hearing this, I admired Fan's steps up the stairs and paused suddenly.
…
Second floor.
The moment Yang Mufan silently opened the door to Yangmu An's room, he happened to see this scene: Mu Wanqing was lying on her side on the bed, with her son in her arms, and the orange-yellow light in the corner of the room was projected diagonally.
Come, it makes the whole room warm and bright.
And Mu Wanqing's soft and delicate voice was like a spring in the mountains, flowing slowly.
She said: "The little tadpoles were swimming and swimming, and suddenly they saw a carp with a group of small carps. They swam up excitedly, and then shouted 'Mom, Mom'..."
Yang Muan asked: "Mom, can the tadpole finally find its mother? A tadpole without a mother is so pitiful..."
Mu Wanqing touched his little head, and then whispered: "Of course, the little tadpole will definitely find its mother."
Yang Mufan did not disturb the mother and son, but quietly closed the door again, then slowly went upstairs to the study.
…
After Mu Wanqing coaxed Yang Mu'an to sleep, she hugged him silently for a long time. When she realized that it was too late, she reluctantly let go of him and quietly exited the room.
Originally, she wanted to drive back directly.
However, when she went down to the lobby on the first floor, Mrs. De, who was directing a group of maids to clean the room, suddenly said to her: "Miss Mu, is the young master asleep?!"
Mu Wanqing nodded.
Sister-in-law De added: "The eldest young master came back just now and is in the study upstairs."
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing was stunned at first, hesitated and hesitated, struggled and struggled, and finally decided to go upstairs. There were some things that it would be better to say clearly in person...
ps: Feifei’s WeChat account, if you are interested in Beibi, you can add it. Feifei will only keep it for 24 hours, and it will be deleted. It’s an opportunity not to be missed, and it will never come back, so add it quickly. When you add it, remember to make a note.
Enter the name of any protagonist in the book. [The 24 hours are up, and Feifei has deleted her WeChat account. If you don’t have a friend on Garfeifei’s WeChat account, you’ll have to wait for the next time]
