Xu Zizhen's mother's screams revealed his true feelings, which reminded Aunt Lan of her own child who died shortly after birth. Counting the years, if her child was still alive, she would be about the same age as Hani, right?
She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Xu Zizhen's sleeping face. This face was sharp and handsome, and even though he was ill, he still looked so majestic. The eyebrows and eyes were magically vaguely similar to her own.
Aunt Lan also looked dazed and said softly: "Son, mother misses you too."
Xu Zizhen seemed to hear it, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, revealing a warm and satisfied smile in his dream.
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Xu Zizhen had a long dream. In the dream, the sky was blue, the breeze was warm, the sun was rising, and the flowers were blooming, and he magically returned to his childhood. The fields in the distance were covered with unknown little flowers, gentle and beautiful.
His mother walked slowly with him on her back, humming beautiful songs.
I don't know how long it took, but Xu Zizhen finally woke up. What he saw was a clean room with complete furniture. Xu Zizhen couldn't help but be stunned. Where is this? When he turned around, he saw a man lying next to the bed.
There was a person, and from the back, it turned out to be Aunt Lan. There was a bed on the other side of the room, the curtains were low, and someone could be seen sleeping soundly. Not surprisingly, it should be Gillian.
Xu Zizhen subconsciously wanted to sit up, but he forgot that he was still ill, and his body was so weak that he had no strength at all, so he couldn't help but scream out as soon as he moved.
Aunt Lan was suddenly awakened and raised her head with a look of surprise in her eyes: "Brother Hani, are you awake?"
Xu Zizhen forced a smile: "Aunt Lan, where are you?"
"This is inside Jinzhou City... Just lie down and don't move. The doctor has already come to see you and has given you some medicine. I think you will recover in a few days."
"Jinju?"
Xu Zizhen was stunned for a moment. Jinzhou is quite far away from Taiyuan. Why did he come here all of a sudden?
"Aunt Lan, it wasn't you who carried me all the way, was it?"
Aunt Lan smiled slightly: "What else should I do? There are no carriages or oxcarts on the road, and you are seriously ill."
Xu Zizhen was greatly moved. Aunt Lan was a member of the female class. Even if she was talented, she still weighed a hundred or dozens of kilograms. She didn't know how tired Aunt Lan was from the journey.
"Aunt Lan, thank you!" Xu Zizhen didn't know what to say, and his eloquence actually stuck.
Aunt Lan gently tucked the quilt for him and said, "What's there to thank you for? Don't get up in a hurry, just take good care of yourself in the past few days. It won't be too late to leave after you recover."
Xu Zizhen said hesitantly: "This... I'm afraid it will delay your and Gillian's schedule. How about you..."
He wanted to say let Aunt Lan go first, but for some reason he couldn't go on. It seemed that subconsciously he didn't want Aunt Lan to leave him.
Aunt Lan smiled and said: "What will you do if I leave? You can't expect the waiter to take care of you. Is it possible for you to take care of yourself?"
Xu Zizhen felt as if something was blocked in his throat, but he felt warm in his heart. The gentle smile of Aunt Lan in front of him was vaguely similar to that of his deceased mother. Xu Zizhen was in a daze for a while and blurted out: "
mom."
Aunt Lan's smile froze for a moment, but she quickly recovered and said with a chuckle: "I've been away for a long time and missed your mother, right?"
Xu Zizhen came to his senses and shook his head sadly: "My mother passed away many years ago."
Aunt Lan paused: "I'm sorry."
Xu Zizhen smiled: "I'm used to it... By the way, Aunt Lan, do you have a child? How old are you this year?"
Aunt Lan was silent for a moment: "My child...if he could live to this day, he should be as old as you."
Xu Zizhen's smile also froze: "I'm sorry Aunt Lan, I don't know..."
Aunt Lan took a deep breath, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "It doesn't matter."
After speaking, the two of them fell into silence. Xu Zizhen looked at Aunt Lan's slightly haggard face and her bloodshot eyes. Thinking of her warm back, an unreasonable impulse suddenly surged in his heart and he blurted out:
"Aunt Lan, I want to adopt you as my godmother!"
Aunt Lan raised her head excitedly, her eyes full of surprise, and then two crystal tears rolled down her cheeks: "Brother Hani... are you serious?"
Xu Zizhen nodded vigorously: "Really! It's more real than pure gold!"
At this point, he actually felt a little nervous, as if he was afraid of being rejected by Aunt Lan.
Aunt Lan bit her lip tightly, tears rolling down one after another, but a bright smile appeared on her face: "Okay!"
Xu Zizhen felt an indescribable joy burst out in his heart. He tried his best to support the bed board and sat up, hugged Aunt Lan, and shouted loudly: "Godmother!"
Aunt Lan couldn't bear it any longer, hugged him tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Hey, my dear!"
Xu Zizhen cried, completely out of control. He buried his head in Aunt Lan's shoulder and cried like a child. The smell of Aunt Lan was very fragrant, very similar to the smell of his mother in his memory, which made him completely intoxicated.
I have lost many years of family ties.
Aunt Lan cried uncontrollably. She and Xu Zizhen had only known each other for two days, but somehow she had a strange affection and intimacy for this strange young man. At this moment, she opened her heart, as if the person in front of her was hers.
Like a biological son.
"Eh? What's wrong with you?"
A faint sweet voice interrupted them. Xu Zizhen and Aunt Lan looked back and saw that the bed curtain over there had been lifted. Gillian rubbed her sleepy eyes and watched in surprise as the two hugged each other and cried.
people.
Aunt Lan wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Gillian, I recognize brother Hani as my godson. From now on, he will be your godbrother."
Xu Zizhen chuckled and said, "Sister, call me brother to come and listen."
Gillian was stunned for a moment and couldn't react. After a while, she angrily spat: "Bah! You are so beautiful that I will call you Rabbit!"
Xu Zizhen was happy in his heart and did not care about her as a little girl. At this time, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. He pulled Aunt Lan and whispered in her ear: "Mom, now I am your son, some
I can no longer hide this from you, but I just ask you not to leak it out."
Aunt Lan couldn't help but be startled when she saw that he was so serious about his matter, but when she heard that he actually called her mother directly instead of godmother, she felt happy and said, "Mom, I promise you, don't worry."
Xu Zizhen lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I am not a Persian, but a Song Dynasty. And my name is not Hani. My real name is Xu Zizhen."
"What? You...are you Xu Zizhen?" Aunt Lan was shocked and looked at Xu Zizhen with her eyes wide open.!!