I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

The father and son came back without warning, and An Xiang kept getting up. Compared with the cramps and fears at the beginning, now they are more suspicious and inquisitive.

Pei Yizhou and An Zimo have good looks, their eyes are similar, and their temperaments tend to be indifferent, but you can still see the difference when you look closely. An Zimo's mouth and face are very similar to her when she was a child. Recalling what Pei Chen said earlier, An Xiang couldn't make up his mind.

It's not surprising that anything happens in this era, so she still believes, but she doesn't believe that she can be seen by Pei Yizhou.

The living room was silent, and no one spoke.

An Xiang frowned, and all the doubts were written on her face. The three brothers and sisters felt the atmosphere was weird, and they ran to the amusement hall upstairs a long time ago, and the remaining three confronted each other.

"Mr. Pei, you are back."

"Yeah." Pei Yizhou slowly took off his coat and handed it to the servant. He raised his hand to roll up his cuffs. The exposed section of his wrist was wearing a silver watch, which looked very valuable, flowing with a rich texture under the refraction of sunlight.

His temperament is compelling, and he still gives people a sense of oppression like a mountain when he doesn't say a word.

An Xiang's expression became more and more complicated. Before she sorted out her words, Pei Yizhou's eyes floated down. "When will Miss An Xiang come to work."

Ann thought of now that he had promised to be his child's tutor a day ago.

She originally wanted to talk to Pei Yizhou about this. Now she has moved her household registration and successfully obtained her ID card. Then she only needs to prepare for the adult college entrance examination in September, but what Pei Chen said before made her unable to refuse frankly.

If An Zimo is really her son, even if she has no memory, is it inappropriate to let it go? ?

"Mr. Pei, Chen said that An Zimo is and is my child. Is what he said is true?" An Xiang asked cautiously.

An Zimo's eyes flickered, and he felt uncomfortable.

My mother always called her a baby, or Mo Mo, who would call her the surname like this, he was uncomfortable, he had a pretty face and a gloomy temperament.

An Xiang had never seen such a fierce child, his eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Her refusal to approach made An Zimo breathe slightly, and his eyes were more fierce.

"it is true."

An Xiang was dizzy, her face pale.

She sat on the sofa slowly and calmly, for a long time to relax, "Sorry, I can't remember it at all."

"It's okay, your memory is sealed, don't blame you." Pei Yizhou was calm and majestic, even slightly wronged.

Wronged?

An Xiang wondered if he had heard it wrong, but when he looked up, he found that the man's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Mo Mo first go upstairs, I will talk to Miss An Xiang."

An Zimo did not answer, pulling the strap of his schoolbag and walked upstairs.

Pei Yizhou led An Xiang to the basement study, where all of An Xiang's life was locked. She looked at the photos patiently, and felt a very subtle emotion in her heart. Then Pei Yizhou sent a key and said:

"You once opened a milk tea shop. After you leave, I find someone to clean it regularly. If you want to go, you can check it out."

"Milk tea shop?"

"Well, the juice you squeezed is delicious."

"..."

Ann wanted to close the album, "Can I go and see my graveyard?"

Pei Yizhou paused and nodded: "Yes."

An Xiang is buried in the back mountain and can be reached by walking along the path for 15 minutes. Pei Yizhou felt he was wasting time, so he rode a bicycle and parked in front of her, motioning her to sit on it.

Ann wanted to look at the tall, cold-faced man, hesitated for a few seconds and jumped onto the back seat, carefully grabbing a corner of his clothes with her fingers.

Pei Yizhou's eyes were faint, and the car rushed forward like the wind. An Xiang screamed, her hands involuntarily squeezed the man's lean waist, Pei Yizhou's lips turned a tiny arc against him, and he made a long circle deliberately.

The sky was just right, and the sun enveloped the whole mountain forest warmly.

Pei’s family has developed the entire mountain, with scattered trees and intricate paths, lakes, lawns, horse farms, and even man-made ski resorts, everything can be thought of. Occasionally I can meet the garden on the road. They politely greet Pei Yizhou and behave respectfully, completely different from the staff in Anjia.

An Xiang couldn't help but raised her head and looked at the figure blocking the sun in front of her.

He was mixed with an unspeakable cold fragrance, like cedar, which was colder than cedar, and after careful smelling, he could smell the sweetness of blood under his skin.

Ann thought: "..."

To be honest, she greeted this man's body.

She is mean!

"arrive."

The bicycle was inconvenient to enter the cemetery, so it stopped at the foot of the mountain. An Xiang condensed those messy thoughts, jumped out of the car and stepped on the steps.

The stone steps in front of me are only about a hundred layers, and the trees on both sides are nourished and dense. It is hard to see insects and birds along the way, only the sound of wind moving flowers and leaves. Entering the cemetery in a blink of an eye, Ann wanted to see his tombstone at a glance.

Looking at the bright smile on the last photo, the expression on An Xiang's face can be described as colorful.

"I'm dead?"

"Yeah." Pei Yizhou stood side by side with her and answered calmly, "Dead for half a year."

"..." She has no impression! How could she die for half a year! The graveyard grass is still so high!

Pei Yizhou squatted and stroked the fallen leaves on the tombstone, with a natural tone: "Don't worry, I will give you a custom-made crystal urn according to what you said. If you want to see it, I can have someone dig it out and show it to you. It must be in line with you. Standards."

Don’t have to, Mr. Pei!

No one dug their graves!

An Xiang exhaled and squatted in front of the tombstone. If she was still suspicious before, now she almost believes that she is the **** the tombstone, because the photos give her too much feeling, even the details provided by Pei Yizhou before. Can match her.

Dare to ask how there can be two people so similar in the world!

"Am I your wife?" An Xiang was very awkward when she said this.

"I haven't received the certificate yet."

"Oh." An Xiang asked again, "then why didn't you say when you first saw me."

Pei Yizhou answered calmly: "I'm afraid you will be scared."

"..." Also, any girl will be shocked when she hears such words.

An Xiang sighed, and there was a mess in his head.

Even if she believes that the human girl in the photo is her for the time being, it does not mean that she can fully accept reality. First of all, she has no past memories and has no real sense of the sudden birth of a child, so she has no way to calmly accept Pei Yizhou, let alone An Zimo as her son.

She originally wanted to get freedom and live a good life, and it is best to have a relationship, but reality hit her fatally.

"Mr. Pei, I want to wait for the college entrance examination in September."

"Well, it's good."

An wanted to observe the man's face, and found that no matter how calm his eyes were, he did not show dissatisfaction, so he boldly said, "If this person is really me, then it is my past life."

"Ok."

"So... this is the past life, so let's not get involved in this life."

"???"

Pei Yizhou heard what she meant, "You don't want to recognize me and the child, do you?"

Why are you so wronged?

How do you feel she is so scumbag?

"I. I want to start again." An Xiang summoned up the courage, "I want to go to college, talk, fall in love..." The last three words are much weaker.

Pei Yizhou smiled low.

He quickly understood that even if An wanted to know the truth, he would not accept the truth. To An Xiang who had lost his memory, he and An Zimo were just strangers, and it was difficult for her to open her heart to accept them.

Pei Yizhou originally wanted to conceal it first, and wait until the slow contact made An Xiang feel emotional before telling her. At that time, she would be more receptive, and maybe the memory would be restored directly under the stimulation. Now it's okay, it's falling short.

Pei Yizhou was not surprised to think about his reaction now, and it was the same for him.

"okay."

Ann wanted to stare wide-eyed: "Did you agree?"

He nodded.

An wanted to be stunned, but he didn't expect Pei Yizhou to promise so soon.

The man’s eyelashes were like black spikes, trembling long, "Zimo was emotionally unstable after losing you, and your return made him very happy. I will not force you to tie you with the past, but... I hope you will be with Zimo more. Get in touch."

"Oh, as a tutor, I can."

They haven't told An Xiang that An Zimo is a genius, and An Xiang is not so unkind. It is still possible to do tutoring for children.

"For salary..."

"You give me a breath every month." An imagined staring at Pei Yizhou's neck like a hungry wolf, grunting and swallowing his saliva, "Can, can you?"

Her eyes were glowing, and she couldn't wait to rush to her right away.

Pei Yizhou moved his fingertips slightly, his lips lightly spit out a few words: "No."

An Xiang's lips slumped.

Pei Yizhou pretended to be indifferent: "You are about to fall in love, it's not appropriate."

"??"

Pei Yizhou avoided An Xiang's suspicious sight, and said solemnly: "Unless you agree to continue pursuing you, that's okay."

Ann thought, "No, it's not so good."

Pei Yizhou: "I will give you two sips every month."

Ann thought: "I think..."

Pei Yizhou: "You can smoke whenever you want."

Ann thought, "Yes! Chase me whenever you want!"

Facing the temptation of Pei Yizhou's blood, An Xiang drooled hopelessly.

Huh...

Oolong tea is the best!

Oolong tea has the best taste!

Suck.

Pei Yizhou pursed his lips and smiled, "You can live here, and teaching is more convenient."

An Xiang waved his hand again and again: "No, no, you are too far from the city, it is inconvenient. I will get a portion of my dad's inheritance and live there."

Pei Yizhou's eyes flashed a touch of loss, and then he said, "Then I will let Zimo come to you for tuition on Saturdays and Sundays."

"Ah, this is fine."

If she only educates her children two days a week, she can still accept it, but-

"Is your child very bearish?" An Xiang asked in a low voice, his tone obviously worried.

Pei Yizhou laughed lowly without answering.

An Xiang's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and it seemed to be really bearish, otherwise Pei Yizhou would laugh and say nothing.

An Xiang shook his head and sighed, glaring at his neck again and again.

never mind.

The bear is a bear, who makes her greedy others? QAQ!