588. Chapter 588 The happy life of a family of three! 4
"I don't know who my father is, so I can't understand your feelings, but I also know that during the time when my mother passed away, I was willing to give everything I had to exchange for my mother's survival. In other words, if my mother treated me well at that time,
No matter what request you make, I will never refuse. So I can understand how you feel."
Listening to Tang Qianrong talk about the past, An Jingxing couldn't help but recall her mother. Although her mother suffered from mental illness, she could still feel that her mother actually loved her.
It's just that my mother never expressed that kind of love. Maybe there is some secret in it. But, even if there is, the secret was buried deeply with her mother's death, and she may never know it in her whole life.
"Maybe, but some people say that children with autism don't have feelings. Maybe my feelings for my adoptive father at that time were just a habit. I still can't change those established habits. If I don't make rules at a fixed time,
Good things make me feel uncomfortable all over. Autism is a congenital disease, it is mental, and it is not easy to cure. However, my father tried his best to cure me. Even if it is comfort, I hope that I can be a normal person.
.”
"You are normal, and your feelings for your adoptive father are real. Although I don't know you well enough, I can still judge such a simple thing." An Jingxing's voice was not loud, but there was something unquestionable about it.
The affirmation made Tang Qianrong feel a little warm in his heart.
The longer he stays with this woman, the more he will feel her warmth like the sun, making him want to get closer.
"Thank you, An Jingxing." A gentle kiss was placed on her forehead.
The soft touch made her couldn't help but curl her lips, but the smile soon became shallower and eventually disappeared: "This is the first time I saw someone say thank you to the person who bit off his hand tendon. Tang Qianrong
, if your hands really can’t move like before, will you blame me?”
Tang Qianrong didn't speak, he just lowered his head and looked at An Jingxing's face.
For a long time, he closed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, "No, I know you didn't mean it, and I would have been so angry that I wanted to kill someone under the circumstances at that time. To be honest, you only bit my hand. I'm very lucky.
.”
An Jingxing was amused by Tang Qianrong's words, but when he saw his hands wrapped in thick gauze, An Jingxing's smile turned a little ugly: "You don't have to worry about what I think, but I did hurt you... You obviously did it for me.
so many……"
This time, before An Jingxing finished speaking, Tang Qianrong's left hand gently pressed his lips. The next moment, a man's voice came from in front of him, as always, but with a bit of warmth: "I have no worries.
What you think is the truth. Although I already know you very well, I can still judge such a simple matter. An Jingxing, I don’t blame you. On the contrary, you are still willing to accept me, which makes me
I feel very lucky.”
Tang Qianrong used what An Jingxing said just now and refuted her. An Jingxing was speechless, but in the end she could only accept his statement, but she also knew very well that if there was something wrong with his finger,
, then she will never escape the condemnation in her heart.
"If possible, after my hand is healed, I hope to accompany you back to visit your aunt's grave. After all..."
