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An Xiang originally wanted to be discharged from the hospital the next day, but Pei Yizhou forced him to stay for one more day, calling it "hospitalized for observation."
She couldn't resist him, so she had no choice but to lie down and be a salted fish.
A night's rest made her calm down a lot. Thinking back to yesterday's impulse, she inevitably felt a little guilty.
She raised her eyes carefully and found that the man still had no intention of leaving. The thin and light computer was placed on his lap. He occasionally answered a few phone calls, and most of the time he used the computer to deal with the work that had accumulated throughout the night.
"Mr. Pei, if you are busy, please go back first."
Pei Yizhou stayed with her all night. An wanted to know whether he had slept or not, but she remembered that he was already sitting on the sofa when she woke up. The man was cold and fair-skinned, and the bruises under his eyelids were particularly obvious. Without thinking, he knew that he was not sleeping.
rest well.
Pei Yizhou paused with his fingertips, closed the computer with a snap, stood up and came to An Xiang's side, sat down leisurely, and finally said seriously: "I'm not busy. If you are bored, you can chat with me."
An Xiang was silent for a few seconds and muttered slowly: "...I didn't mean to hint at you."
He hummed, but did not leave.
An Xiang lowered her head and glanced at her ankle wrapped in gauze, then gently touched her back. The medicine worked and the pain was relieved in just one night, but when she thought of An Zimo, her heart sank again.
"Mo Mo... Mo Mo, why not live with you, you, if you don't mind." What she said yesterday was not an impulsive thing. An thought she wanted to get along well with her children and become a competent professional.
She is a good mother, but no matter what she does, Mo Mo seems to hate her and be bored with her.
She doesn't want to force her children to live with her. If they run away from home today, they can find them. But where will they find them tomorrow if they run away from home?
An didn't want to make life difficult for both of them, and she didn't want An Zimo to be in danger again. If he wanted to escape from being with her, it would be better to let the child go and go to a better place.
Pei Yizhou is responsible and responsible, and I believe An Zimo would be much happier being with him.
And... Mo Mo didn't object yesterday.
An wanted to write all her emotions on her face, but Pei Yizhou looked at it calmly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
After a while, he spoke: "I can take Mo Mo away, but are you really willing?"
An Xiang slowly raised her eyelashes.
"Regardless of whether what you are saying now is true or not, suppose I really take him away, wait for your wounds to heal and calm down, and then you want to take the child back from me. What do you think the child will think? What will I think?
"
Pei Yizhou's questioning made her fall into silence.
An Xiang pursed her lower lip and intertwined her fingers tightly.
"I know how you feel, but you shouldn't bring up the matter of sending your child away without permission. Zimo is not a ball. He can be kicked here and there, so what does he think?"
Pei Yizhou's words made An Xiang sober up a lot.
She knew her character well, and if she really sent her son away, she would be very likely to regret it. But...she didn't know how to get along with that child anymore.
An Xiang felt that the identity of mother was too heavy, and the weight of just two words made her breathless.
Pei Yizhou stood up and moved to sit by the bed, stroking her satin-like hair with his warm palms, and his low voice was as sweet as the sound of a piano, "Now we have to figure out one thing, why Zimo left home
Run away, why are you doing this to you?"
An Xiang lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "He wants to leave me."
Pei Yizhou smiled slightly, "If he wanted to leave you, why did he come back?"
This is true...
An Xiang opened her eyes wide and looked at Pei Yizhou, feeling a little hope in her heart again, "He, he doesn't want to leave me?"
That expression made Pei Yizhou silent. He pondered for a moment and said three helpless words: "Silly girl."
An Xiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "I'm not very smart..."
"."
"When you get home, try Zimo's attitude first."
An Xiang didn't understand, so he tilted his head and asked, "How to try?"
"Ignore him and see if he will come to coax you or leave in anger." Looking at An Xiang's suddenly disappointed expression, Pei Yizhou added, "The former means he still cares about you; the latter means he still cares about you;
It also means that he cares about you."
When one person coaxes another person, it means that there is affection between the two, not to mention the relationship between mother and child; being angry can better reflect this. Pei Yizhou is more worried about the child with an extremely evil soul that even the most evil human beings have.
There are no basic emotions either.
"Tomorrow happens to be a rest day. Remember not to do anything after you go home from the hospital."
An Xiang nodded thoughtfully, feeling extremely uneasy.
**
The next day, An wanted to be officially discharged from the hospital.
The home was no different from when she left it. She limped in and the living room was empty. An Xiang stood in the entrance hall without moving, looking around furtively.
Click.
An Xiang's spine stiffened and he slowly turned to face An Zimo who was standing in front of the bedroom door.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and finally An Zimo left with a cold face and entered the bathroom.
She looked at her son's back behind the door, then slowly moved her injured foot to the sofa.
After a while, An Zimo came out of the toilet and returned to his room.
The whole morning passed very quickly, neither mother nor son spoke to each other, and the whole room was silent as if there was no one there.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and An Zimo came out again, this time preparing to go next door.
"Pei Chen and the others are not here."
An Zimo's hand paused in opening the door, and he walked to An Xiang and stood still in front of An Xiang with an expressionless face.
She also imitated his rigid face and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"
"I'm hungry."
"It's none of my business if you're hungry."
He pursed his lips and said, "Don't you want to eat?"
An thought: "Don't eat."
An Zimo: "If you don't want to eat, I want to eat."
An Xiang crossed her arms and leaned against the sofa, and snorted hard, "I'm not your mother. If you want to eat, ask your mother to do it." After saying this, An Xiang quietly looked at the expression on her son's face with her peripheral vision.
.
He still maintained his previous standing posture, and his face remained numb as if it were glued.
An Zimo blinked slightly, "Okay."
An wanted to raise her eyebrows, then heard him say: "Miss An, I am the child of the owner of this house. Please get out."
"...?"
"...??"
An Xiang was so angry that he pinched his thigh with his fingers before he managed to calm down.
breathe.
Take a deep breath.
An wanted to close her eyes and adjust her emotions, and don't start to reply: "To be precise, this is Mr. Pei's house. I am his friend and have the right to come in."
"Oh." An Zimo frowned lightly, "I am Mr. Pei's biological son, and I have the right to let you out."
"You..." An wanted to stand up from the sofa, and when she faced that puppet-like face, her anger turned into helplessness and grievance.
Her eyes turned red again, and she gritted her teeth and scolded him: "An Zimo, you are not a human being!"
"It wasn't originally." After An Zimo said it, he felt that it was not impressive enough, so he raised his head and chewed the two newly grown teeth at An Xiang.
The new teeth are much longer and will be ready to bite in two days.
The two pointed little teeth paired with An Zimo's grinning expression are inexplicably lively and cute.
An Xiang felt a splash of water pouring down from his head. Not to mention his anger, even his resentment was gone.
After the demonstration ended, An Zimo returned to the room with his chest raised and his head raised.
She worked on the sofa for a few more minutes, not caring about what Pei Yizhou said yesterday, and dragged her lame leg to the kitchen.
There were still a few eggs and a handful of green vegetables left in the refrigerator, but they were no longer so fresh because they had been there for a few days. She put on an apron, beat the eggs first, then chopped the vegetables, turned off the heat and poured oil, and poured the egg liquid in skillfully.
stir fry.
An Zimo had been hiding behind the kitchen door and watching her secretly. He still had no emotion in his heart, but his stomach was filled with emotion, and he was aroused by the aroma of cooking.
Standing for a long time made An Xiang's injured ankle extremely uncomfortable.
She forced herself to endure the discomfort and put the dishes on the table. She didn't pay attention to An Zimo's expression at this time. She walked back to bed with weak steps to rest, and texted Pei Yizhou at the same time.
[Pei Yizhou: How is it? Did you do as I told you?]
[An Xiang: I’ve done it!]
[Pei Yizhou: Did he come to see you?]
[An Xiang: Yes! I even cooked a meal for him!]
[Pei Yizhou:.]
That period made An Xiang unhappy. In her opinion, periods were all curse words, so she immediately responded: [Speak politely and don't be arrogant~]
[Pei Yizhou:...silly.]
[An Xiang: I will ignore you.]
If An wants to ignore people, ignore them.
Pei Yizhou was helpless. His purpose was to make the child surrender first, rather than the mother surrendering to him first. The child's character was not pure to begin with, and if the parents didn't give him a hard time, it would only make him push his limits more and more, but nothing happened.
As of now, there is nothing to say.
He sighed tiredly and continued typing: [I will go over in the evening and talk to An Zimo alone.]
There are also things I want to show him.
Pei Yizhou held the phone in his hands and raised his eyes slightly to look at the computer screen.
Chapter completed!