In the evening, the coffin shop delivered the children's coffins that had been ordered. The coffins with cartoon patterns replaced the cribs in the children's room.

An Zimo has been depressed since returning home and has little interest in the new bed.

He went directly into the bathroom and locked the door firmly from the inside.

An Zimo rejected An Xiang's desire to give him a bath. He has always done it by himself since he came back. Although this can reduce An Xiang's work, it makes her feel uneasy all the time. She is afraid that an accident may happen to her son while taking a bath, so she only needs him to take a bath.

, An Xiang would wait outside until he came out safe and sound.

"Mo Mo." An Xiang squatted at the door of the bathroom and shouted through the door, "If you don't want to go to kindergarten, we don't have to go to kindergarten. If you want to go, I won't stop you. It all depends on your wishes."

An Zimo didn't answer.

He held water in his little hands and washed his cheeks over and over again.

Pei Yan's hands were ruthless and he cut many cuts on his face and scalp, but An Zimo felt no pain and had no scruples about cleaning them.

After taking a shower, he dried his body, put on his clothes and opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the noise, An wanted to turn around immediately.

An Zimo had a sinister look on his face, looked at her silently, walked back to the room with his short legs, and then climbed into the coffin on the small steps.

An Xiang hurriedly carried the medicine box and followed.

"Momo, mommy will give you some medicine."

An Zimo turned his back to her.

She stood awkwardly for a long time, took out the potion, and applied it little by little to the wound on his face with a medical cotton swab.

He didn't resist and kept his eyes closed the whole time.

[How can I best apologize to my son?]

[Even if I apologize, he won’t forgive me.]

[Actually, I didn’t abandon him on purpose...]

[I am a bad mother.]

An Zimo blinked his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

An couldn't help but think wildly, and the words "uneasy" appeared on her face.

She put the medicine box away, bit her lip, and asked carefully: "Are you afraid of Mo Mo sleeping alone? Do you want mom to stay with you?"

He looked away.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." An wanted to kick off her shoes and shamelessly climb into the coffin.

An Zimo's eyelids twitched, as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Hey! Get out!" He kicked An Xiang's belly hard, "I don't want you to accompany me! Get out quickly!!"

The child's kick was very hard and it hurt when he kicked it.

She frowned and groaned, but did not give up. Taking advantage of the adult's physical advantage, she forced her way to An Zimo and held him tightly in her arms.

"Let go!"

"You bastard, go away!!"

An Zimo vowed not to obey, but no matter how much he struggled, An Xiang refused to let go.

He had no strength left and turned his back resignedly, sulking alone.

[My stomach hurts so much, wuwu, my son’s penis is so strong.]

An wanted to rub her belly and cry silently in her heart.

"I...I just want to talk to you."

"I don't want to tell you." An Zimo said coldly, "You are very annoying."

"But there are only two of us at home, and I don't have many friends. No one talks to me except you." An Xiang felt a little aggrieved. She had not had many friends since she was a child. When she was fifteen, there was a girl who wanted to be friends with her.

She was filled with joy, but it turned out that it was just a game they played.

Why are people in this world so bad?

My son must have been teased in this way, so he didn't want to play with other children.

Mother and son were very close to each other, and An Zimo, who heard all the voices in his heart, suddenly gave up resistance.

It seems that someone once wanted to play with him, and he also tried to show his sincerity, but in the end... the other person just used him as a tool to do homework. In the end, he was beaten by his mother without talking about it, and the story of his deeds was spread everywhere by the other person.

He became a laughing stock.

"What do you want to tell me?" An Zimo couldn't help but asked her gently.

"I want to tell you..." An Xiang pursed her lips and mustered up the courage to say those three words, "I'm sorry."

An Zimo's pupils trembled, and his nails instantly dug into his flesh.

He once had expectations for his mother, that as long as she apologized, he would choose to forgive, but no, he waited until his body and soul were dead without waiting for an apology.

An Zimo left the world with hatred and no longer had any emotion for his so-called mother.

After a brief moment of shock, An Zimo's heart turned into a bottomless sea of ​​death.

"What's the meaning."

"I threw you into the village when you were born. You must blame me."

All An Zimo's current resistance is caused by her mother.

She made a child become a left-behind child when he needed love the most, living alone in the mountains.

An Xiangming had experienced such a life before, but for his own selfish reasons, he had become the same person he had been.

"But Mo Mo, your life has just begun. No matter how you live in the past, it will always get better in the future. The world is such a big place, and one day you will find friends who treat you sincerely, so Mo Mo can try to get out of the first

step."

An Xiang didn't want her son to turn into an indifferent animal, and she didn't want him to live alone in this world.

How pitiful it will be for him to be alone when she leaves later.

When he heard the last sentence, An Zimo opened his eyes suddenly.

He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, feeling ridiculous inside.

This vicious woman really thinks of herself as a savior. If she leaves as soon as possible, she can still be free.

An Zimo didn't want to listen to the disgusting words in his heart anymore, so he turned his mind-reading function to mute, curled up into a ball and closed his eyes tightly.

***

Early the next morning.

An wanted to check the wound on her son's face. He had half of the vampire genes in his body, and his healing ability was three times that of a normal person. Overnight, only a less obvious red mark remained on the wound.

An wanted to apply medicine on him again, packed his things and took a taxi to the milk tea shop.

An Zimo couldn't help but yawn in the car. He and An wanted to run around these past few days, so they must be very tired.

Looking at her son who looked sleepy, An thought about whether to sell the house here and buy a second-hand house near the milk tea shop.

But I guess no one wants such a remote place.

Moreover, the apartment is in a prime area of ​​the city. Even if she successfully sells the house, she probably won't be able to afford a toilet there.

It would be great if it could be demolished.

An wanted to daydream all the way.

After arriving at the store, she started cleaning. She was afraid that An Zimo would be bored, so she found a cartoon on TV and showed it to him.

"Momo, mommy has to continue making juice. If you hear the doorbell, do you remember to call mommy?" An wanted to know that her son wouldn't answer, and it was useless to ask. He would treat it as acquiescence every time.

After saying this, she put on her apron and opened the refrigerator.

Overnight, the materials have been replaced with fresh fruits and vegetables, and some new products have been added. This refrigerator will automatically refill when the materials are insufficient, so there is no need to worry about running out of materials.

Yesterday's guest No. 1 has successfully researched it and is going to make it today - oolong tea flavored grandpa!

No, it’s Grandpa’s oolong tea!

An wanted to take out the oolong tea and savor the smell of Pei Yizhou.

Perhaps because of the changeable personalities of human beings, everyone's blood is mixed with two or three kinds of scents, some smelly, some fragrant, some sweet and some sour. But... Pei Yizhou seems to have only one scent.

This means that he is a very boring and uninteresting person.

It would be difficult to sell a simple sugar-free oolong tea...

An Xiang made herself a cup first, holding it in the palm of her hand and sipping it slowly. The tea had a very light aroma, a lingering aftertaste, and a good taste.

There were no customers today. An wanted to think about whether to register for a takeout platform, but it was not good to be too busy. Then no one would take care of her son.

It was a quiet day and I was preparing to close the shop early and go home when a customer came.

"Good afternoon, sister!"

Outside the door, Pei Chen, wearing school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, smiled and waved hello to An Xiang.

An Xiang didn't feel the slightest surprise, after all, there would be no one else in the store except Pei Chen.

"Come in first."

Pei Chen nodded and stepped aside to get out of the way: "Nono, Yanyan, come in quickly."

Nono?

Words?

An Zimo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly raised his head and his eyes collided with Pei Yan's.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and the next second, Pei Yan rushed over ferociously, pushed An Zimo down on the sofa, and struggled with him.

Pei Chen was completely confused, how could anyone start beating him immediately without talking to him.

"Little brat, what are you doing?!" Pei Chen dropped his schoolbag on the ground, rushed over and picked him up like a little chicken.

Pei Yan was determined to be evil and continued to show his teeth and claws at An Zimo.

He almost hated An Zimo to death. Yesterday when he went back, he was scolded for no apparent reason and made to stand against the wall for half an hour. He didn't even eat any delicious snacks at night!

After thinking about it, it's all An Zimo's fault!!!

"Come here!! I want to fight you to the death!!"

Panting, An Zimo climbed up from the sofa, lowered his head and straightened his wrinkled clothes. He glanced at Pei Yan, who had a ferocious brow, with an expressionless expression. He hummed softly and uttered two words in a low voice: "Childish."

Pei Yan exploded: "What did you say?! Say it again!"

An Zimo: "Stupid."

He was too lazy to pay attention to this little kid and continued to watch cartoons lazily on the sofa.

Pei Yan was about to cry, his eye circles were red, his lips were trembling and he didn't speak for a long time.

An Xiang's head hurts.

Why is she so stupid? Pei Chen obviously said that he has a pair of younger brothers and sisters in kindergarten, and they both have the surname Pei.

In other words... Mr. Pei is also Pei Chen's great-grandfather.

Thinking of the man's clear and dazzling face, An Xiang became even more incredible.

The old man above him has many talents, which is why he is so senior.

"Pei Chen, let's take his brothers and sisters to do it first, and I'll make juice for you." He walked into the bar.

"I don't want to drink the juice here! Brother, let's find another one! I don't want to see that brat!"

Pei Yan lay on Pei Chen's shoulder and kept fussing, yelling to leave.

Pei Chen's face turned red with embarrassment.

He originally thought about bringing his younger brother and sister over to drink juice while waiting for his grandfather to get off work, but he never expected that his brother would come in and beat the boss's son.

Gan!

Could An Zimo be the one who fought with Pei Yan yesterday?

Pei Yan complained to him yesterday. Pei Chen didn't take it to heart at first, but now it seems very possible!

Ahhhh! What a sin!

The more Pei Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, and he pinched his brother's butt hard.

"Why are you pinching me?" He stopped shouting, holding his buttocks and complaining grievously.

Pei Chen lowered his voice, lowered his head and warned sternly: "If you don't shut up, I'll beat you to death."

"..."

A moment of silence.

Pei Chen threw his brother away, ignored them, scratched the back of his head and walked to the bar.

She concentrated on squeezing the juice inside and was not affected by this little farce.

Looking at that peaceful face, Pei Chen was even more at a loss.

"Sister An Xiang, did my brother fight with Zimo yesterday?"

He was a little scared.

The skeletal development of a vampire is different from that of ordinary people, and he can't stop his brother from going crazy, not to mention that An Zimo is just an ordinary human cub.

"It's okay, but Mo Mo knocked out one of your brother's teeth." An Xiang asked with concern, "Will he be okay after he goes back? If you have other symptoms, please tell me."

Knock out a tooth?

Pei Chen was stunned and couldn't help but look back at Pei Yan: "Didn't you knock out your tooth by yourself?"
Chapter completed!