When An Ning opened her eyes, she saw Song Ruyi sitting at the head of her bed.

She looked at Song Ruyi with a wary expression: "Who are you?"

Song Ruyi was not surprised at all by An Ning's vigilance.

After all, she was a stranger to An Ning now.

She took a bowl of porridge on the bedside table, and said while taking a spoon to feed An Ning: "I am your mother, and you are my biological daughter." ”

An Ning's eyes were even more guarded: "Auntie, I'm not a child anymore, you can't fool me like this." ”

Song Ru didn't believe An Ning's opinion, so he had to put down the porridge bowl, take out some documents from his bag and hand them to An Ning: "You can see for yourself." ”

An Ning looked down at the documents and the paternity test, and then looked up at Song Ruyi: "What did you say...... It's all true?"

Song Ruyi smiled and touched An Ning's hair: "Of course it's true, we only recently found out that we held the wrong child, and then we checked the hospital back then, and later found your information, and quietly asked someone to take your hair for a paternity test, and I will pick you up after it is confirmed." ”

An Ning's head hung lower: "No wonder ......"

"What's the wonder?"

Song Ruyi was a little curious.

"No wonder when I felt like I was dying, someone was calling me and someone was hugging me. An Ning said in a low voice, if it weren't for Song Ruyi's closeness, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hear her voice.

She looked at the gauze wrapped around An Ning's wrists, as well as the bruises on her thin arms, which seemed to be blocked in her heart, and she couldn't speak.

After waiting for a long time, An Ning looked up at Song Ruyi again: "You are my mother, your own child? Will you hurt me? If you don't sell me, I'll go with you." ”

She is very quiet when she speaks, and her whole person is well-behaved and supple, which is even more pitiful.

Song Ruyi's heart was sour, she reached out and hugged An Ning in her arms: "I won't sell you, I'm your mother, how can I sell you?

An Ning leaned on Song Ruyi's arms, she wanted to reach out and hug Song Ruyi, but she was a little timid.

Song Ruyi cleaned up her mood and began to feed An Ning to eat.

An Ning drank the porridge in one gulp, and her eyes finally brightened: "This porridge is delicious." ”

This porridge was bought by the bodyguard, it was just ordinary meat porridge, it really didn't taste very good, Song Ruyi drank half a bowl before Anning woke up, and she barely swallowed it.

But it's such a bad porridge, An Ning even said that it was particularly delicious.

I also want to know what kind of life An Ning lived in Liu's house.

"What did you eat before?"

Song Ruyi was mentally prepared to ask An Ning.

An Ning thought carefully: "White porridge, pickles and steamed buns or something, there are very few stir-fried vegetables, I actually like to eat meat, but my mother doesn't let me eat it, she says girls should be thin and never let me eat enough." ”

Song Ruyi's heart surged up again when he heard it.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl is in a critical period of development, and the Liu family doesn't let her eat enough, which is clearly because she doesn't want the child to grow up.

"Not anymore. ”

Song Ruyi held back her tears, smiled and said to An Ning: "You go back with your mother in the future, your mother will buy you delicious food, you can eat whatever you want, let's eat enough, okay?"

"Really?"

An Ning's eyes brightened more and more: "Can I eat meat, can I taste what bread tastes like? I still want to drink juice, can these be fine? Will it be ...... Spend a lot of money, huh?"

She was cautious when she asked, almost daring to look at Song Ruyi.

Song Ruyi nodded vigorously: "Yes, you can eat whatever you want, Mom gives you money, you can buy it yourself, if you don't want to eat outside, you can let the chef at home cook it for you." ”

An Ning smiled, her eyebrows crooked: "It's good to be full." ”

After eating a bowl of porridge, it was already late.

Song Ruyi let An Ning rest, An Ning lay down, but his hand tightly grasped the corner of Song Ruyi's clothes.

Song Ruyi looked down at her, and saw that the child's eyes were wide open, and he looked at her very reluctantly.

"How?"

Song Ruyi thought that there was something wrong with An Ning.

"Are you really my mother? I really don't have to be beaten and starved in the future?"

An Ning asked again uncertainly: "I don't dare to close my eyes, I'm afraid that this is a dream, and you will be gone when you wake up from the dream...... I always dream of a mother like you, who can talk to me gently, who won't hit me, who will hug me. ”

Song Ruyi's heart was like being soaked in warm water, warm and soft, and a little sour, indescribable taste.

She bent over, stuffed An Ning's broken hair to her ears, took off her shoes and lay on her side on the hospital bed, and reached out to hold An Ning in her arms: "Mom is here, it's not a dream, it's all true, you go to sleep quickly, wake up, Mom won't disappear." ”

"Really. ”

An Ning smiled very happily, she hugged Song Ruyi tightly and buried her head in her arms: "I know what it's like to be hugged by my mother, it's so good, my mother's arms are really warm." ”

An Ning was very tired, and fell asleep not long after saying this.

Song Ruyi didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, she would wake up this daughter who had just come.

She waited for An Ning to fall asleep, then she looked down at her carefully, and carefully traced the lines of An Ning's facial features over and over again with her eyes.

An Ning's facial features are very soft, and when she falls asleep, she is well-behaved and clever, which looks particularly distressing.

Her eyebrows are thin, the same as Song Ruyi's eyebrows, her eyes are closed, her eyelashes are long like two small fans, and her nose is straight and small, especially the mouth, and the shape of her lips is almost exactly the same as Song Ruyi.

Song Ruyi looked at An Ning, and only then did she understand what a biological mother and daughter were.

It turns out that the feeling of being connected by blood is like this.

In the past, she loved Zhao Mingzhu very much, but she always felt that something was missing when she got along with Zhao Mingzhu.

Now she understands that what is lacking is this kind of heart-to-heart connection, and what is lacking is that kind of empathy.

It's like An Ning, every injury on An Ning's body she feels very painful when she sees it, that kind of personal experience, others can't feel it at all.

An Ning did everything she needed to do and could do, and she slept very soundly.

She didn't sleep long and woke up within a few hours of sleep.

After waking up, I could still feel the warmth of Song Ruyi's arms.

She closed her eyes and didn't move, but called for peace of mind with her thoughts.

Soon, An An, who had not moved, jumped out.

"Ning Ning, it was strange to hold the wrong child at the beginning. ”

Belch?

An Ning signaled Anxin and said quickly.

An An puffed up and said: "The Zhao family didn't say it when they knew that Zhao Mingzhu was not their own daughter, this matter was hidden from Zhao Mingzhu, it stands to reason that Zhao Mingzhu didn't know at all, and besides, when the Zhao family checked your news, it was also done in secret, not to mention Zhao Mingzhu, even Zhao Mingrui didn't know very well, but how could the Liu family know? And arrange your room before Song Ruyi arrived, and buy you new clothes?"