Seeing Hua Churong's car disappear at the end of the road, Wen Yihua said apologetically to Wang Xueyan: "Were you scared by my mother?"

Wang Xueyan was thinking about some things that seemed to be nothing, and said to him with a smile: "It's okay! Is this how you and your mother communicate?"

He reminisced about the past and put her hand in his pocket: "I grew up in the United States, and my mom was always very busy, and I didn't see each other a few times a month. Every time we meet, we explain things, simple and clear. I was born with congenital heart disease and my health has been poor. ”

Wang Xueyan paused, stopped and looked at him: "Mr. Natural heart disease?"

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, showing a beautiful arc, and he looked at her gently: "Hmm! Are you afraid?"

Her heart fluttered, and she felt distressed, and stepped forward to hug him with both hands and lean against his chest.

Listen to his powerful heartbeat: "Don't be afraid! I'm not afraid!"

He was stunned, surrounded by an emotion called emotion.

He hugged her tightly and comforted: "I have never told anyone about these things, including Cheng Anqi." Xueyan, don't worry, I'm healthy now. Later, when there was a heart source in China, my mother brought me back for a transplant. There was hardly any rejection and the recovery was quite good. ”

The more she listened, the more she wanted to cry, and buried her head in his arms, not wanting him to see it, but said in a muffled voice, "I want to take care of his family for him! How could I have met you without him?"

He let go of his hand and cupped her face: "I've always wanted to find his family, but I can't do it. ”

Wang Xueyan looked at him seriously, and his fingers began to scratch from his eyes to the corners of his mouth: "Now I have changed my mind!"

He raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

She smiled softly, "I want to officially introduce you to my mother now." ”

Smell a painting and be happy: "Oh, you said it, you must not regret it! Hurry up, go quickly, hurry up." ”

As he spoke, he hugged her, almost wrapping her around and moving forward.

Wang Xueyan took Wen Yihua home, but found that the house was empty.

She was unexpectedly stunned, and took her mobile phone to send WeChat.

In the middle of the ring, Song Yizhen replied with a message: Mom has something to do today, and she will come back in the afternoon, you can cook and eat by yourself!

She looked at her phone in a daze, and her sixth sense told her that everything that happened today was unusual.

Wen Yihua saw that she was thoughtful, and comforted: "Make a phone call?"

She shook her head, "No need. My mom probably misses my dad, and she gets in a bad mood when she thinks of my dad. ”

Wen Yihua nodded: "My mother is more terrible when she is sad, she will tear things, and she will look at me very melancholy." ”

Wang Xueyan looked at him nervously: "Will she beat you?"

"Hah!" Wen Yihua said to her, "Not really!", but I was always worried that she would throw me out. There was always an indescribable disgust in her eyes. ”

She didn't expect that Sunshine would have such a childhood.

She whispered comfort: "Mother will never dislike her child." ”

Wen Yihua took her with one hand: "So, haven't I been educated well? Don't worry about me and my mother! Your father ......."

She whispered in his arms, "Dad passed away when I was in elementary school. ”

His hand tightened, hugging her tighter: "Are you more like Dad?"

He looked down at the woman who was looking up at him in his arms, his eyes were clear and clear, his skin was like snow, and he asked him slowly: "You can see all this? Do you want to see my father's picture? I look very similar to him." ”

He smiled and said, "Okay! I'm so curious!"

There are three major photo albums piled up on the desk, the albums are very new, and the photos are very old.

Wen Yihua was surprised to see that the young jade tree in the photo was in the wind, looking high-spirited.

He kept looking at the photo and Wang Xueyan's face, making comparisons.

Seeing a photo of her father and Li Hong, he pointed to the photo and said, "This uncle is very familiar." ”

Wang Xueyan leaned over the desk and leaned over the photo to look at it: "This, this is Xuanwen's father." They've always been good brothers. After my father passed away, Uncle Li took good care of our family. ”

Smelling a painting "oh", he said: "It seems that it is really a deep fate." ”

Wang Xue was silent, silently flipped through the photos for him, and what caught his eye was a group photo of three people, namely Li Hong, Hua Churong, and Wang Yuyang.

She pointed to the photo and said, "Hey, isn't this an aunt? No wonder I always felt very familiar when I saw her just now!"

Wen Yihua's expression changed suddenly, and a scene flashed through his mind.

It was when he was in junior high school, and he saw his mother crying, so he tore up some photos and left angrily.

His youthful face was puzzled, and he waited until she was gone to pick up the photo from the trash can.

There was a photo that was supposed to be a group photo, and it was torn to the point that only the mother was left, smiling brightly, very sunny, and very happy.

The torn photo in my memory is 90% similar to the photo in front of me.

He also stepped forward and carefully compared the photos with his memories.

Wang Xueyan turned his face to look at him: "What's wrong?

He stared at the photo and said, "I really didn't expect that my mother would be from Lin'an." ”

Wang Xueyan also asked him in confusion: "Why don't you even know this?"

He closed the album and took her hand to his knee: "That's how I get along with my mom. She gave me the best education, but she didn't give me the best motherly love. There are many things between us, especially private matters, that are not in touch. They greet each other on holidays and birthdays, and they are concerned but do not disturb each other. ”

She expressed her incomprehension: "I can't understand this feeling. ”

"She is a career-oriented woman, and I am also relatively independent. We're used to getting along like this, and we think it's good. He laughed.

Wang Xueyan remembered something and asked, "By the way, the uncle I met just now seems to know you." Don't you have any impression?"

He shook his head: "I don't remember! Or when I was very young, my mother brought me back, but I don't remember." ”

She nodded in agreement and cautiously asked, "Where's your father?"

Wen Yihua smiled lowly: "Xue Yan, you have to have absolute confidence in front of me! I don't know who my dad is. Don't be surprised, maybe it's because I grew up in the United States, and some of my ideas are different from those in China. I'm having a good time, so I don't bother with these things. ”

She rubbed her hands together in embarrassment and said to him, "Well, I, I see." ”

He grabbed her hand, "If there's anything else you're curious about me, just ask! It's a great feeling! You know what? I always thought you hated me, and you always avoided me, which made me disappointed in myself." Am I just so disliked by you?"

A flush flew across her face: "I don't dare, and at the same time I force myself not to get close to you." ”

He put her hand on his chest: "Xue Yan, I'm glad that although you didn't get close to me, I chose to take the initiative to get close to you." I feel so happy to be close to you and gentle with me. ”

"I used to think I was very serious when I talked about you, why are you so sensual now?" she tilted her head and smiled at him.

"You see, no matter what kind of person I am, first of all, I'm just a man. He laughed silently, took her to his lap, and hugged her tightly, "You're the first woman I want." ”

was suddenly picked up by him, Wang Xueyan exclaimed: "Ah!"

He looked at her smugly and smiled, "I never thought of living with a woman for the rest of my life. Cheng Anqi is very beautiful and lively, and she is always very energetic in front of me. Falling in love with her was easy and tiring. ”

Looking at Wang Xueyan's incomprehensible expression, he continued: "Relaxed, I don't need to tell her everything, even if I know that she wants to know, I can get along according to my own wishes; And the tired thing is that she keeps asking me about my family affairs. You see, I don't really have any family affairs, but she just likes to be close to my mother. ”

Wang Xueyan lowered his head: "You don't have to tell me this. I'm not jealous. ”

Wen Yihua stretched out his hand and pinched her face: "Then, can you be jealous for me?"

She smiled in her eyes and said to him, "You are not allowed to give praise to a good-looking woman." ”

He raised an eyebrow: "What else?"

"Don't comment on friends for women who are interested in you. Wang Xueyan continued, "Don't ......"

She suddenly couldn't think of anything else she couldn't afford.

He looked at her with a wicked smile, leaned close to her ear and said, "Then can I give you a compliment? You are also a good-looking woman, and you are also a woman who is interesting to me!"

She burst out laughing and covered her ears with her hands: "My ears itch to death!"

He put her head on his shoulder: "I was amazed when I saw you for the first time." I'm going to design a house for you, and I'm going to live in your heart. ”

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