I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

Their appearance made An Xiang wake up from his sleep, and An Zimo's face remained unconcerned, and his appearance became more and more unfriendly.

She hadn't reacted yet, looked at Pei Yizhou, and then at the couple standing next to her, her expression sinking, and she couldn't help blocking An Zimo behind her.

Sheng Shu smiled gently, "Miss An, don't be afraid, we are here to apologize to you this time."

Ann wanted not to speak.

Sheng Shu pushed Pei Jinglin quietly. He staggered forward, lowered his head and said hesitantly: "Daughter-in-law, it was an accident last time. I promise I won't do it again."

As soon as the word "daughter-in-law" came out, his face changed a lot, not just thinking about it, but also Pei Yizhou.

"What did you promise me this morning?" Pei Yizhou grabbed Pei Jinglin's wrist, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Didn't you tell you not to talk nonsense except for an apology?"

"...I didn't talk nonsense either." Isn't this a good apology?

Pei Jinglin didn't know what was wrong to make his son unhappy, so he glanced at him sadly, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Ann Xiang ran all day during the day and didn't sleep much at night. Now she has a terrible headache.

She had a very uncomfortable voice, turned her back and coughed twice, then got off the bed and asked a few people to follow her out of the ward.

Pei Jinglin looked around at the environment and was very dissatisfied: "This hospital is not good, which affects my grandson's recovery. Let's do that, I am now contacting Zimo to transfer to the hospital." He made his own decision and took out his mobile phone to contact the transfer hospital.

An Xiang's temple hurts badly, and there seems to be a thorn in his throat, which is very painful.

"No." She endured uncomfortable, her expression calm.

"Ah? Why not, that hospital is much better than this one..."

"I said I don't need it." An wanted to emphasize his tone, with a strong posture, and immediately let Pei Jinglin quiet down.

Her eyes looked around on the faces of several people, and she opened her words without being long-winded, and said, "To tell the truth, Mr. Pei and I are not the kind of relationship you think. An Zimo is our child. But I have nothing to do with Mr. Pei."

Pei Yizhou's pupils sink slightly, and his fists are slowly clenched.

An Xiang didn’t care about his ugly face, “We said at the beginning that I agree that you can visit your children at any time. After all, you are in a father-son relationship. But I did not agree to have contact with your family, so I hope you don’t bother us anymore. Is it okay to live with mother and child?"

Pei Jinglin was confused. How can anyone say that it doesn't matter if the child is born? It's too ridiculous.

But he quickly understood the meaning. If a woman said this, she wanted status, it was simple.

"In this way, Miss An, you and our family Pei Yizhou will get married, and you will share half of your wealth. This does not matter."

An Xiang closed her eyes, took a deep breath to suppress the irritability in her heart, and slowly said, "I said, if he wants to see his children, he can watch it anytime; he can also get married anytime he wants to marry someone, so he doesn't need to take us to heart. superior."

Pei Jinglin was dumbfounded, "Ah this..."

Pei Yizhou's lips were pressed tightly, his eyes were cold, "Shut up." He was angry, and an invisible cold air was enveloped all over his body.

"Come here." Pei Yizhou grabbed An Xiang's wrist, forcibly pulled her to the corner, and his tall body directly encircled her inside.

"Thinking about it, don't care what my dad said, he has always been like this."

"Yeah." An Xiang behind his hands, don't leave him with a slightly stubborn face at the beginning.

The air stagnates for a few seconds.

Pei Yizhou bent over and arched his back, humbly and cautiously: "You and I are angry, right?" He tightened his lips, his pupils flickering at a loss.

"I do not have."

"If you are not angry, why didn't Zimo surgery call me?"

Pei Yizhou couldn’t get in touch with Anxiang today, so he called the kindergarten teacher to ask about the child’s situation, but learned that Anxiang had already taken sick leave. If there was no such call, he would never know that the child had surgery at night. A person was guarding alone in the corridor.

Pei Yizhou couldn't figure out why An didn't try to rely on him, obviously that was his child.

"Mr. Pei, we are not that close. So I don't call people who are not close to me in the middle of the night."

Pei Yizhou never expected that she would say this, completely cold all over her body.

What followed was anger, his eyes burning with fire, "What did you say?"

"I said you don't need to care too much. I can take care of Momo by myself. You can come and see it occasionally, and you don't have to do other unnecessary things."

Superfluous thing?

She thinks helping them is unnecessary.

"An thought, have you always treated me as an outsider?"

Ann nodded without hesitation, don't stop looking at his hurt expression at first.

Pei Yizhou seemed to fall into the ice cellar, and he couldn't feel any temperature all over his body.

She didn't want to be entangled with Pei Yizhou too much here, struggled away from the arm that was in front of her eyes, turned around and prepared to leave without hesitation. But as soon as he took a step, his wrist was pulled.

Pei Yizhou stared at her with an expression that An Xiang couldn't understand.

For a moment, there was an impulse in his heart, and he couldn't help saying: "Then what if I didn't treat you as an outsider?"

An Xiang was taken aback, and instantly understood the emotions in his eyes.

She couldn't help falling into a panic, and quickly recovered her composure: "Mr. Pei, do you have a virgin complex?"

Pei Yizhou didn't expect An Xiang to ask this way. He was taken aback and shook his head for a long time, "No."

"Then I don't have a virgin complex either, so you don't have to be entangled in that night. Even if we have children, we don't have to be together."

After saying this, An wants to shake off Pei Yizhou's hand and return to the ward, with a cool back.

Pei Yizhou's heart was blocked, his chest arched a fire, and the dark cloud between his eyebrows did not dissipate until he left the hospital.

Pei Jinglin couldn't help but asked curiously: "Pei Yizhou, what do you want to say to you?"

His voice is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, Pei Yizhou can no longer contain his irritability, turning his head and shouting back: "Go!"

"Hey, I just ask you, why did you make such a big fire?"

"Don't show up in front of me in the future." His eyes were cold, and finally he narrowed his gaze and turned to get into the car.

**

In the evening, Pei Yizhou drank a lot of wine in the bar, and Xu Chuan accompanied him. He wanted to ask some beautiful sisters to accompany him, but he sent them away.

Pei Yizhou's alcohol intake was not good, and he became drunk and delirious after three glasses of cocktails.

He has always been sane, and this is the first time he has done something to relieve his sorrows through alcohol. Xu Chuan was still looking fresh at first, but when he saw that he was going to continue, he panicked and hurriedly took the wine glass to stop him.

"Okay, cousin, it's almost done."

The music in the bar roared and the lights flickered. He lay weakly on the table and directly picked up the wine bottle to fill it.

"Fuck!" Xu Chuan was shocked, no one drinks like this.

"Hey, don't make trouble with brother, tell me what's wrong?"

Pei Yizhou's eyes were in a trance, and for a long time he spit out four vague words from his mouth: "...I'm broken in love."

"Although, you haven't been in love, have you?"

Pei Yizhou fell on the table drunk, closed his eyes and couldn't help muttering a person's name, Xu Chuan put his ears over and finally heard—

"Think about..."

Think about it?

Think about who it is?

Xu Chuan thought for a moment, a face appeared before his eyes.

"What's the matter, Ann wants to reject you?"

These words were the salty salt sprinkled on Pei Yizhou's wound, he struggled to get up, took the wine glass and wanted to continue drinking.

"Little ancestor, stop making trouble, I will call Ann now and let her see you."

Pei Yizhou paused with his fingers, his hollow eyes slowly focused, and Shen Ning nodded for a moment and said: "Success."

Xu Chuan: "..." His brother was helpless.

Xu Chuan took out the phone from Pei Yizhou's suit pocket and scanned the drunk face. After unlocking, he rummaged through the phone book, and finally found a suspicious note in the long list of contacts.

[My little princess (heart)]

It even added a sorrowful heart graphic.

Xu Chuan called.

"Sorry, no one answered your call, please try again later..."

Xu Chuan: "..."

Don't you want to pick it up?

After looking at Pei Yizhou who was dying to live, Xu Chuan went on to fight.

It was only eight o'clock, An Xiang was watching the phone with his child in the hospital, deaf to the ringing bells.

"It should be Uncle Pei's, won't you pick it up?"

An Zimo was upset by the quarrel and couldn't help but remind.

Ann wanted to look at the screen, hesitated for a few seconds, got up and went out to connect.

"Hey, are you thinking about it?"

The voice was familiar, and An Xiang quickly remembered Xu Chuan, "It's me."

"My cousin is about to die. Come and see him now."

No, it's not working? ? ?

An Xiang's face paled, "He... why can't he?"

An Xiang remembers that he was fine this morning. Although things are impermanent, Pei Yizhou is an adult blood after all, and the theory of impermanence should not be applied to him.

Ann wanted to listen carefully only to find that the background was slightly noisy, like in a bar or KTV, her brows frowned, "Is Pei Yizhou drinking?"

Xu Chuan, who wanted to deceive people, was silent for an instant, and he didn’t conceal it any more. “My cousin doesn’t drink well. He keeps chanting your name and pouring alcohol into his mouth. If you drink like this, don’t talk about people and ghosts. No wow. So... just think about my sister's help."

"Don't go." Ann wanted to refuse, "My son is in the hospital, and I want to take care of him." After that, she hung up the phone and returned to the ward.

Two children An Zimo and Qiuyang concentrated on watching cartoons. An Zimo has no interest in cartoons, but Qiuyang is half-dead.

She sat back on the chair, peeled two apples, cut them in half and gave them to the two children.

"Thank you auntie."

Qiuyang is very polite, and An Xiang smiled at him, "Won't your family take care of you?"

Qiuyang shook his head, "My parents are out of town, and my grandparents are not old, so I don't want them to come."

He is very sensible, watching TV while eating an apple.

An Xiang could see that Qiuyang's condition was not very good. His limbs were all thin and dense needle ports. It was estimated that there was no place for another injection, and an indwelling needle was inserted in the scalp.

[Ding. ]

Several more messages came from WeChat.

In the picture, Pei Yizhou looked bad and huddled up on the sofa. Compared with the previous shrewd and capable, men nowadays are as pitiful as helpless animals.

Xu Chuan directly used Pei Yizhou’s WeChat account to send her a message: [I have something to do in a while, so I can only send Pei Yizhou back to his house first. If you really don't have time, please help me to take a look at his house so that he won't do anything when he gets drunk. Address: Building 23, Jiangting Building. ]

An Xiang's brows wrinkled again.

"Auntie, if you have anything to go, I'll take care of Brother Zimo." Qiuyang knows how to watch his words and looks. Seeing Anxiang's expression is wrong, he immediately patted his chest to make sure.

An Zimo's eyelids jumped, "Who is your brother, don't get close to people indiscriminately." After speaking, he looked towards An and thought, "Is it Uncle Pei?"

"Yeah." Ann wanted to nod his head. "He seems to be drinking to ease his sorrows."

An Zimo snorted coldly and sneered at Pei Yizhou who was far away: "Men who use alcohol to dissipate their sorrows are all rubbish."

Ann thought: "..."

Was it an illusion, how did she feel that her son suddenly had a big prejudice against Pei Yizhou?