I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

Maybe she has to come and help, after all, the other party is an old man.

An Xiang bit her lip while tangled, the door of the car was opened, and a pair of long legs stepped out of the car.

These legs and feet... don't look like they can't walk.

When he was in a daze, the man had gotten out of the rear driving position, and Pei Nuo opened his arms and threw his arms into the opponent's arms.

"Grandpa!" The little girl yelled excitedly, An Xiang stared at him in a daze for a long time and didn't return to his senses.

The sun is fragile and warm, and the man in suit and leather shoes where he can see is upright. His slender fingertips were lightly placed between Pei Nuo's hair, his complexion was slightly cold, but his movements were gentle and patient.

As if perceiving An Xiang's gaze, the other party raised both eyelashes, and the eyes of the two intersected each other not far away.

Seeing that face, An Xiang's heartbeat slowed for a while.

He is so outstanding that he can't pick out any flaws in his eyebrows, nose, mouth and nose, because he is too perfect, and the coldness in his eyes adds a lonely arrogance to him, alienated and cold and difficult to approach.

"Grandpa, you're here to pick us up!" Peinuo took his hand and jumped around, twittering like a little sparrow.

Pei Yizhou did not speak, his eyes were burning, and only An Xiang was reflected in the depths of his eyes.

She stood in the warm sun, and the thin light from her soul bloomed in his eyes.

Pei Yizhou stared at her steadily, and suddenly felt that the whole world was going away, only she was extremely bright, which made him fall into a trance and couldn't get out of it for a while.

Every soul in this world has a unique color. Children’s souls are mostly clean, bright and bright; while adults who are suppressed by life are left with a dull and dull color.

And she is clear and pure green, without any impurities, as gorgeous as crystal.

Pei Yizhou remembered her color; she remembered her taste even more.

None of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed stalemate due to silence.

An Xiang bite the bullet and approached, looked up at Pei Yizhou, and asked carefully for a while: "Excuse me...Are you the grandfather of these two children?"

The three words of grandpa can't be said.

An Xiang got closer to discover that the man was really tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and An Xiang, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, stood in front of him like a petite porcelain doll.

The man smelled of cedar.

and…

The tip of her nose moved, and there was a floral and fruity smell from the blood that resembled oolong tea.

Smells good...

She stared at his neck, licked her lips unconsciously, and then her ears blushed and she lowered her head.

Pei Yizhou only saw An Xiang's furry hair top, the fragrance wafting from her made Pei Yizhou uneasy, and there was an unknown throbbing immediately.

An Xiang looks good, speaks softly, and looks courageous.

After changing from the past, Pei Yizhou restrained his momentum and said softly, "Well, I am their grandfather." He paused, "Not a dear."

He didn't explain An Xiang also knew.

There is no such young grandfather in this world, unless...their family is not human.

But it should not be possible.

Vampires are not crawling all over.

"My son had a fight with your Pei Yan just now and accidentally knocked out his tooth." An Xiang did not choose to defend his child, and gave a fair and impartial statement of what happened before. "If Pei and Mr. Pei are uneasy, you can speak with them. I will pay for the examination, treatment and follow-up costs."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Pei Yizhou again.

The eyes of An Xiang are very beautiful. The double eyelids open from the inside to the outside like a fan. The eyelashes are thick and long. She is a natural lover's eye, but her heart is free of impurities and the eyes are clear, making those eyes look pure and lusty.

Pei Yizhou's Adam's apple rolled and slowly spit out three words: "You...son?"

"Yeah." Ann wanted to nod his head, and after thinking about it, he said in the tone he had just said, "Birth."

biological…

Pei Yizhou's heart sank, inexplicably irritable and unhappy.

He looked around, and finally caught a glimpse of the corner of his clothes behind a tree in the distance.

"Pei Yan." Pei Yizhou narrowed his gaze, with a serious expression, "Come here."

Since he appeared, Pei Yan, who has been hiding behind Dean Tan, has a stiff face, drooping his shoulders, reluctantly walking to the man from behind.

"Are you fighting with someone?"

Pei Yizhou's tone was not too harsh, but simply questioned, even so Pei Yan still blushed.

Pei Yan pointed at the back of the tree and said, "That little **** bullied Nuno first!"

Pei Yizhou's eyes sharpened: "Pei Yan, you can't call others without education like this."

He was not convinced, and put his head aside with a cold snort.

"Sorry. Because I am too busy at work and neglected to discipline, I made him so ignorant."

An thought about being taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, our family Momo is not sensible. If it is compensated, I will definitely accept it."

"No need." He said, "Dean Tan explained the situation to me on the phone, and Yanyan also hit your child. I hope you and your husband don't mind."

gentlemen?

An Xiang was stunned, and blurted out: "I am a single mother and I don't have a husband."

There is no sir.

Hearing this sentence, Pei Yizhou was startled at first, then raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

He quickly suppressed his smile, returned to his composure, raised his hand to loosen his bow tie, and said, "Both children are at fault, you don't need to care too much."

An Xiang didn't expect that a man with such a cold temperament would be so kind and generous, and his affection for him would double for a while, and he did not feel that his popularity was terrible.

Ann wanted to take out her mobile phone from her backpack and open her WeChat account, "Well, Mr. Pei can leave a contact information for me. If there is any problem with Pei Yan coming home, you can always find me, and I won't run away."

Pei Yizhou was delighted to hear that, as soon as he put his left hand into his trouser pocket, Chen Yaojin, who was killed in the next second, was in the middle of the two.

Pei Yan's face was distorted, and he pointed to An Xiang's nose and began to yell: "Don't worry, my grandpa's contact information will not be given to you!"

Pei Yizhou's expression sank.

Pei Yan was unaware, as if she saw everything through, she glanced at An Xiang: "There was an aunt who wanted to lie to my seventh grandfather's phone like this before. Don't think that I don't know what you women think, and want to use me to marry me. My grandfather treats me as my grandma, pooh! There is no door!"

He is young and knows a lot, so he speaks one after another.

How could An Xiang, who just wanted a contact information, think of this level, and after careful consideration, it seemed that there was so much truth in what he said.

She asks for the contact information of others directly, it does seem to have another purpose.

An wanted to put the phone that she had just taken out again, and when she was thinking about leaving a business card for Pei Yizhou with a tea shop, she stopped her in time.

What if someone else misunderstands that she takes the opportunity to start a business?

"Grandpa, grandpa, let's go home, Nuonuo is hungry!" At this time, Pei Nuo waited a little impatiently.

Pei Yan followed and agreed: "That's right, go home soon. You can't die if you lose a tooth."

Tooth loss is a trivial matter, accidentally having a grandma too big is a big deal!

The two children, one on the left and the other on the right, dragged Pei Yizhou into the car forcibly.

The contact information in hand flew like this, one can imagine how impatient Pei Yizhou is.

He controlled the two of them effortlessly, trying to maintain a calm face, Chong'an wanted to say: "The child is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

"I know." Looking at the two human-shaped pendants on Pei Yizhou's legs, An wanted to pursed her lips and smiled, "Then Mr. Pei should go back first, don't leave the child hungry."

She is gentle and understanding.

Pei Yizhou's heart moved slightly and couldn't help but want to find an excuse to invite her into the car. In the end, an invitation that is too presumptuous will scare people, and he doesn't want her to be upset.

"Okay, then I'm leaving now."

An wanted to wave his hand: "Goodbye, Mr. Pei."

Pei Yizhou nodded, grabbed Pei Nuo with a big hand, held it in his arms, kicked Pei Yan away, strode with long legs, and got into the car and left without looking back.

An wanted to watch Che Ying go away, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"An Zimo." An wanted to call her son's full name for the first time. She didn't go over and shouted directly behind the tree, "We're leaving."

After a while, An Zimo crawled out of it with a sullen face.

An Xiangluo had a deep bow to Dean Tan: "Sorry, we have delayed you a lot of time and added so much trouble to you."

"It's okay, young boys at this age like to make noise." Dean Tan waved his hand broadly, "Don't be angry with your children after you go back."

An wanted to apologize again and pulled An Zimo out of the kindergarten.

After such a long time of noisy, the sun has set from the west.

The dusk highlights the sky into a gradual red-orange color, and the trees on both sides of the path grow densely, and the reflections of the two are intertwined on the ground. Even if they walk together, they are always separated by an inaccessible gap.

An Xiang stopped and turned to look at An Zimo who followed behind him without a word.

After a whole afternoon of playing around, he was not as clean as he was when he came out, his hair was messy, his coat was wrinkled, his face had scratches and dust, and he was a bit pitiful in his filthy embarrassment.

Ann Xiang, who wanted to blame him, only felt distressed when she saw him like this.

She took out the wet tissues from her schoolbag, and An Zimo avoided her arm before she passed, watching the hand that An wanted to stretch out warily with her eyes.

Ann wanted to know what he was thinking, and without saying anything, he forcibly pulled him onto the lounge chair next to him and sat down. In the end, despite An Zimo's resistance, he pressed down those little hands firmly, and carefully wiped the dust on that beautiful face with a wet tissue.

Her movements were indescribably gentle, An Zimo's shoulders stiffened, and her movements slowly disappeared, leaving only exploration in her eyes.

"You can scold if you want to scold, or beat if you want. You don't need to pretend." An Zimo didn't start slightly, her lips pressed together stubbornly.

"I won't hit you or scold you." An wanted to pack the wet tissues and sat next to An Zimo.

The street lights come on one after another, bringing a touch of warmth to this icy city.

"Mo Mo, do you think everyone will hurt you?" She said, her voice crumpled in the night.

Pedestrians hurry, cars whistle, and in this noisy, the small stools they sit on form a quiet and gentle world.

An Zimo's hands on his knees slowly clenched into fists, without answering, almost tacitly acquiescing.

"I don't know what the children and adults in the village say, and I don't know how they bully you. But..." An wanted to look at An Zimo's profile, saying every word, "By my side, there will be no one. If you scold you, someone will bully you. So Zimo, you can try to accept the kindness that others give you."

Doesn't she understand yet?

All his pain comes from her.

No matter what she becomes, no matter what she says, he will never accept, never accept.

An Zimo got up and jumped off the chair, his eyes flushed slightly, and his expression stubborn: "You saw it today, I am so disobedient, and I will be so disobedient in the future. You can throw me away, but I will not change."

He has no relatives, no friends, and has been alone all the way.

What kind of **** is kind, An Zimo doesn't care at all, it's not uncommon.

He has lived like this all the time, and he's had a good time.

He doesn't need to be considerate or kind.

No need, never need!