The car drove fast all the way, the anger buried in An Xiang's heart made her temporarily forget the pain from her body, and she wanted to go home quickly.

Arriving at the community in a blink of an eye, she took out a red ticket from her pocket and handed it to the driver, "No need to find it." After An Xiang Leng Shengsheng finished saying these four words, she pinched her bag and got out of the car.

She has an ankle injury, but she walks slowly.

Soon after arriving at the door of the house, An Xiang raised his hand and slapped the door.

Click.

The door opens.

"Sister An Xiang, you come back..."

Before Pei Chen could finish speaking, An Xiang squeezed him and walked in.

People gathered in the living room, An Xiang's eyes skipped Pei Yizhou and Longfeng Ti, and finally stayed on An Zimo.

He turned his head and glanced at her lightly, turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued to switch TV channels.

The string that An Xiang had been tense was completely broken.

She couldn't bear it, and took three steps forward to **** the remote control from An Zimo's hand. After turning off the TV, she pulled him up like a mouse, and finally raised her slap in his direction while the whole family watched. past.

Pei Chen hurriedly stopped her with his eyes and hands, and his slap moved away from the position, his nails scraped from his ears and dropped two red marks.

An Zimo was unprepared, his small body staggered and fell back to the sofa.

He forgot to blink and looked at An Xiang in disbelief.

Pei Chen and his younger siblings were also stupid, and they would never have thought that the always gentle and gentle Anxiang would make a slap in the face.

"Sister An, An Xiang, please calm down." Pei Chen shrank her neck tremblingly, and took two steps forward to persuade, "Mo Mo is not back, don't be angry."

"Sister, you, don't play Momo..."

Pei Nuo was frightened and cried immediately by the slap. He used his small body to protect An Zimo, sobbing to prevent her from approaching.

An Zimo was stupefied throughout.

His irrelevant posture made her heart cold.

An wanted to roll his throat, and said in a dumb voice: "An Zimo, if you don't want to live with me, don't live with me."

The lethality of this sentence was so great that An Zimo's cold expression slightly broke open.

Pei Chen was extremely shocked, "Sister An Xiang, don't say that. Zimo doesn't live with you and who he is. He is young and ignorant. When I was a child, I ran away from home, right, grandfather?"

Pei Yizhou didn't speak, but stared coldly at An Zimo's face.

Pei Chen was afraid that the relationship between mother and son would become stale.

He was originally a child without a father or a mother, knowing how important a mother is to a three-year-old child.

Pei Chen picked up An Zimo and yelled at him: "Asshole, you quickly apologize to your mother! Your mother does not support you in this world, who will support you!"

An Zimo stared at An Xiang's face. After a long time, he suddenly stopped spitting out a few words at the beginning: "...She is not my mother."

The voice of this sentence is not high, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly.

Pei Chen was suddenly dumb, and didn't know how to speak at the moment.

An Xiang stared at that face calmly, the corners of her mouth twitched, her eyes still flushed uncontrollably.

"An Zimo, since you don't want me to be your mother, then I shouldn't be." She suppressed the choking, lowered her head and wiped all the eyes that came out indiscriminately, "I know you don't want to live with me, I Knowing that no matter what I do, you just don’t like me."

Repressing her sadness, she said word by word: "In this case, you don't want you to stay on my side."

An Zimo clenched his fist, his lips pressed together tightly.

"Tell you the truth." An Xiang took a deep breath and pointed to Pei Yizhou, "Mr. Pei is your dad, he is very rich. You will definitely be able to live a good life with him. It just so happens that Mr. Pei also intends to take you back. ."

Suddenly called Pei Yizhou's forehead heartbeat, got up and stopped in front of An Xiang, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and said lightly to stop: "Okay, don't talk about it."

"Why can't I say!" An Xiang broke away from Pei Yizhou, tears raging, she stared at An Zimo, "An Zimo, I have already apologized to you, why are you doing this to me?"

"Do you think you are the only one in this world who have had a hard time?"

"You have your mother cares, and your mother cooks for you and washes your clothes, but who do I have?"

"You said that if you ran away from home, you really thought that life was just a child's play, and I can forgive you if you are young and ignorant!"

She kept crying, and all the grievances she had suppressed for a long time were vented at this moment.

Ann wanted to know what she had done wrong and knew she shouldn't throw him into the village. But none of these can be reasons for An Zimo's willfulness.

He was able to come back without incident today because of luck. What if the same situation as her happens next time? How to escape when encountering such a lunatic? There are dangers outside, but he doesn't care at all.

No matter what she said, he would not care, because she would not agree with him at all, no matter what she did, she was always a stranger that he hated in his eyes.

"I'm not going to be a good mother. It just so happens that you don't like me either. That's good." She took a deep breath and calmed down. Don't stop looking at him at the beginning. "You can go and live with Mr. Pei. You can... You mean."

An Xiang pressed her lips to cry, crying until she couldn't make a sound anymore.

She leaned against Pei Yizhou's arms all over her body, and her sobbing voice gradually diminished.

"Too...Grandpa, think about my sister's bleeding." Pei Yan pointed to An Xiang's back and yelled anxiously. In the end, he couldn't bear to feel sad and raised his head and cried.

"Think about my sister dying, wow...what to do, dying."

Pei Yizhou didn't dare to delay, so he hugged An wanted to walk out, and when the door closed, he slapped Pei Chen with a few words: "Take care of your younger siblings."

The two adults left, and only Pei Chen and three little ghosts were left in the living room.

In the little devil's head, only Pei Nuo was crying like a naive, Anzi Momu sat on the sofa without speaking, and Pei Yan was watching him.

Looking at it, Pei Yan also cried.

The twins of the dragon and phoenix have a soprano and a baritone, crying with undulations, up and down tactfully, singing like a big show.

Pei Chen was so quarreled that he was arguing and knelt in front of Pei Yan and said, "Little ancestor, what the **** are you crying?"

Pei Yan wailed his life: "I'm **** crying, I want to recognize this nasty ghost as a grandfather!"

Pei Chen was taken aback for a moment: "What should be..." Before the words fell, the words An Xiang said not long ago were automatically replayed in his ears—

[Mr. Pei is your father. ]

"..."

"..."

Hold! !

Pei Chen pinched his thigh, and in an instant he felt that the world had become dim and dim.

He couldn't accept this fact. He clasped An Zimo's shoulders and shook him, crying louder than the two of them crying: "Speak up An Zimo! My grandfather is really your father?!"

impossible!

Never heard of it!

Pei Yizhou is not a personality. Isn't it cold?

An Zimo was dazzled to stare at the stars, frowned, and mumbled.

That "um" was a bolt of lightning that struck the sky spirit cover.

Pei Chen pinched people so hard that he didn't let himself faint.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe..."

He doesn't believe that his first love will be so ruined; he doesn't believe that his long-term "marriage" will be his grandmother, and he can't accept calling him a grandfather who is less than four years old!

"I...I want to go out, I want to ask them personally." Pei Chen was about to rush out, his thigh was firmly hugged by Pei Nuo.

Pei Chen didn't get away after two hardships. He couldn't get rid of his sister, so he gritted his teeth and said to her: "Nuo Nuo, let go, I'm going to ask Pei Yizhou to understand. This kind of grandfather who has come out for no reason is my grandfather. I don't want it."

"Woo, don't don't." Pei Nuo crowed on the ground and tugged Pei Chen's thigh, "Are you going to take them apart, right?"

"You, what are you talking about?"

"Nuo Nuo don't want you to go!" Pei Nuo pouted, "I want to think about being the grandmother of Nono, I want to be with Grandpa Zimo forever, but also thinking about kissing in my arms."

Pei Chen was so angry that his mouth was crooked: "Did you make a mistake? I am your brother, why don't you think about me."

Pei Nuo's eyes are lingering, and his mouth is pouting: "Then my grandfather is still my real grandfather!"

"..." Pei Chen was dumbfounded, and said after a while, "It's the same if you want to be with me! The benefits you can get are the same, why don't you turn to me!"

"It's not the same!" Pei Nuo said louder, "Think about being my grandmother, you will definitely give me pocket money!"

"Linghua..." Pei Chen's eyes widened.

This, this is true.

If An wants to be his grandmother, according to Pei Yizhou’s character, An wants to take care of all the money. At that time, he will not get as much money as he wants; it would be different if An wants to be his wife. , Ann wants to be his wife, and he will give as much money as he wants. The key is that he can't give it out. The money is all in Pei Yizhou's place.

The sadness in Pei Chen's heart began to ease, and he was still a little tempted.

Just as Pei Chen was struggling to make An want to be a wife or a grandmother, he heard a sneer from behind.

"Oh, fragile love."

Pei Chen's face was flushed, pointing at Pei Yan's nose and cursing: "Don't be proud of you, brat, if you talk to Big Brother like this, you will blow your head."

The response to Pei Chen was his brother's merciless ridicule.

"I don't care, I still need to ask them to ask!" Pei Chen couldn't swallow this breath, turned on the phone and sent a text message to the nanny. The babysitter lived in the building next to him and rushed to the house shortly after receiving the text message.

Pei Chen left the three children to look after her, and urged for a long time: "Pei Nuo Pei Yan is still as usual, just sleep. You have to watch that kid." Pei Chen pointed to An Zimo and said, "That **** ghost. Hey, don't let him run away, if you don't obey, just tie it up with a rope."

The babysitter was dumbfounded for a while, "Bundled, bound?"

"Ah, tie it up." Pei Chen gritted his teeth and emphasized, "You're welcome, it's my head if something happens."

He didn't dare to waste time, and walked away after speaking.

Pei Nuo was hungry, and the nanny went to the kitchen to make supper for them, and the three children sat side by side on the sofa.

An Zimo was in the middle, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes.

He was silent, more silent than ever, and his ears were slightly red from scratched by his nails. An Zimo didn't feel the pain, and numbly looked at his reflection on the TV screen.

When he was in a trance, a pair of small hands fell on the spot where he had been beaten just now.

He looked over and met Pei Nuo's worried gaze.

"Nonuo, don't rub him, he deserves it." Pei Yan had no sympathy, and his tone was full of schadenfreude.

"But Grandpa Mo Mo will hurt." Pei Nuo wrung his beautiful little brows, didn't let go of his hands, even rubbed him more gently, and opened his mouth and shouted towards the wound, "It won't hurt anymore. ."

"He hurts a shit." Pei Yan and his brother learned the dirty words, twitching the corners of their lips and said, "If he hurts, he won't run away from home, huh!"

Pei Nuo pursed his lips and looked at An Zimo carefully. After a while, he said, "Momo, why don't you like your mother?"

An Zimo lowered his eyelashes, his expression condensed, like an ice sculpture.

Pei Nuo sighed, "You have such a good mother, why do you want to run away from home?" She said quietly, "If I have a mother like my sister, I won't leave for the rest of my life."

He said in a low voice, "Just leave if you want, there are so many reasons."

Pei Nuo leaned in front of him, staring deeply at his face with pure eyes, "Mo Mo, you have a mother now, and you must be nice to your mother."

She is very serious, it's not like a child would say at all.

An Zimo couldn't help raising his eyes.

Pei Nuo's eyes were red, and he said word by word: "Otherwise, wait for mother to be away...Wait for mother to be away, it will be too late for you to treat her well.

"Pei Nuo flushed the tip of his nose as he spoke, and tears fluttered in those beautiful eyes, but stubbornly didn't fall. You can be the children of mom and dad for a few more years, spend more time with mom and dad, sing songs to them many times, or say that you love you many times. "

She pursed her lips: "But... But when they died, Nono couldn't even speak."

Even their appearance can only be known from the photos.

Pei Nuo drooped his little head deeply, and his depressed sobs were full of longing.

She missed her mother and father, but all she missed went into the tomb with the dead.

The phrase "I love you" can only be said thousands of times to the cold tombstone in the end.

An Zimo is ruthless and has no joy or sorrow, and is destined to have a hard time understanding the meaning of Pei Nuo's tears.

He looked out the window, and the faint twilight reflected in his eyes seemed to swallow his soul. Through the dark night, An Zimo only saw the silence of the universe.

—He can't feel anything.

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