The sound of the kettle "puff" and the sound of footsteps echoing through the house.

Yan Muxi's footsteps stopped at the door of the bedroom, and she patted her head: "What am I going to do?"

She rubbed her nose, "Oh, take cold medicine." ”

She walked into the bedroom, opened the drawer under the bedside table, pulled out a bottle of cold medicine, and walked outside.

Yan Muxi put the upside-down cup on the table, lifted the kettle and poured hot water into the cup, and then put the kettle back to the base.

She sat down on the sofa, picked up her mobile phone and immediately made a video call to Xu Yiyan.

Xu Yiyan continued in seconds, and the man's delicate facial features appeared in the camera.

Yan Muxi's eyes bent slightly: "Doctor Xu." ”

Xu Yiyan smiled and said, "Have you finished eating?"

Yan Muxi changed her posture, leaned back on the back of the sofa, bent her legs slightly together, and put the mobile phone between her legs: "I've eaten it a long time ago..."

Immediately, Xu Yiyan in the camera frowned slightly, and his tone was worried: "I have a cold." ”

Yan Muxi rubbed his nose: "It's not in the way, it's just a few sneezes." ”

Xu Yiyan instructed: "If you have cold medicine at home, you can take it yourself." ”

Yan Muxi nodded: "I know, I just boiled the water just now..."

Yan Muxi hurriedly reached out, took the kettle out of the base and put it on the coffee table, and then unplugged it.

The camera on Xu Yiyan's side suddenly went dark: "What's wrong?"

Yan Muxi took her mobile phone and pointed the camera at her face, she smiled awkwardly: "I forgot to pull the plug of the kettle again." ”

Xu Yiyan sighed, and said very calmly: "The kettle is burned out, just buy another one," and he was used to it.

Yan Muxi: "Fortunately, there is still water in it, and it has not burned out." ”

Xu Yiyan snorted, his eyes were full of pampering: "You have to remember to pull out the plug, in case the water accidentally spills into the plug, the consequences will be very dangerous." ”

Yan Muxi nodded obediently.

The two chatted for a while before ending the call.

The hot air in the water cup gradually dissipated, and Yan Muxi took the cold medicine.

Then Yan Muxi's head suddenly remembered Yang Xing.

For her, Yan Muxi had a lot of doubts in her heart.

When she was having lunch today, she could see with her eyes that Yang Xing was obviously not only hostile to her, but also Mr. Yan.

And Mr. Yan should be a benefactor to Yang Xing, she should not have such indifferent and hostile eyes.

......

Mr. Yan came home with a tired face, he walked upstairs with heavy steps, he did not go back to the master bedroom, but went to the study.

He opened the window, and the cold air outside swept over her.

But he couldn't feel the cold, because his heart was already frozen.

He looked up at the pitch-black exterior, his mind recalling every word Yang Xing had said to him.

Why should I bear the responsibility for the mistakes you have made?

Where were you when I had a cold, an injury, and I was being bullied?

She's your daughter, am I not your daughter!

"Bang!"

The door was opened, and Yan Su walked in: "Hey, Dad, you're back, and you don't squeak." ”

Mr. Yan's thoughts were interrupted, and he turned his head.

The cold wind blew in through the window, making Yan Su shiver.

He shook his shoulders: "My mother, aren't you cold?" and he immediately closed the window.

Mr. Yan showed a reluctant smile: "What are you doing in the study?"

Yan Su looked at the various types of books on the shelves: "Come and find a book to read." ”

"Ouch..."Mr. Yan patted Yan Su on the shoulder: "Our Asu actually knows how to read." ”

Yan Su rolled his eyes: "I'm not blind." ”

Mr. Yan: "What type of books do you want to read, Dad will recommend it to you." ”

Yan Su pursed his lips, his expression was slightly shy: "Just... On the side of love. ”

Mr. Yan: "......"

Yan Su's face was full of anticipation: "Dad, find me a copy quickly." ”

Mr. Yan was speechless: "There is no such book, why are you reading this?"

Yan Su scratched the back of his head: "It's inconvenient to reveal." ”

"Yo..."Mr. Yan joked with a smile, "Do we have a favorite person in Asu?"

Yan Su immediately shifted the topic to Mr. Yan: "Why did you open the window on a cold day and die?!"

Mr. Yan replied after a few seconds: "Breathable." ”

Yan Su handed him a look of "I believe you are a ghost".

The young man is already 1.8 meters tall, and he is on par with Mr. Yan.

Yan Su said in a serious tone: "Dad, have you encountered anything troublesome, you can tell me." ”

Mr. Yan was moved to cry when he heard Yan Su's words, his son can be regarded as grown up.

It's just that Yan Su spoke again: "After I say it, I will make you even more annoyed." ”

Mr. Yan: "......"

Yan Su yawned: "I haven't written my homework yet, I'll leave first." ”

Mr. Yan snorted.

As soon as Yan Su walked to the door, Mr. Yan stopped him: "Asu." ”

Yan Su stopped: "What's wrong?"

"Would you forgive me if Dad had made some mistakes?"

Yan Su frowned.

Why do you ask?

Mr. Yan looked expectant: "Will it?"

Yan Su thought for a while: "It depends on what mistake you have committed, whether this mistake is worthy of my forgiveness." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Yan's eyes dimmed.

Then, the young man at the door spoke again, and the corners of his mouth hooked a curvature: "But you will always be my father." ”