When Xiao Ran said those words on Fodu Mountain, Xiao Fan's heart refused, but during this period of coma, Xiao Fan was dreaming over and over again, and there was his mother in the dream, and the appearance became clearer and clearer, it was the figure of Wang Po.

Although Xiao Fan was unconscious, his consciousness was very clear in the dream, and he could slightly feel some movement in reality.

For example, Princess Diao took care of his daily life, and occasionally whispered some of her hatred for Xiao Fan.

I can also feel that Wang Po healed him with internal strength, talking to herself about her past, her thoughts about her son, and the pain and despair she has endured for more than ten years.

Xiao Fan was thinking that if there was such a mother, it should be excellent.

No one understands Xiao Fan's desire for his mother, from childhood to adulthood, his mother is a taboo in Xiao Fan's heart, and anyone who dares to insult his mother will suffer Xiao Fan's crazy revenge.

But Xiao Fan felt that he was still too young.

In the past 22 years, Xiao Fan has asked about his mother's whereabouts and traces countless times, even if he is dead, he has not even seen a grave, not even the most basic photo, not a single item left by his mother.

At this moment, hearing Xiao Ran say that Wang Po was not his mother, Xiao Fan felt that his heart hurt a little and he couldn't breathe, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

I didn't have a mother since I was a child, and I thought I had finally found my own mother, but when my mother wanted to kill me, I found out that this person was not my own mother.

That kind of mood is like a roller coaster, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell, no matter whether others cry or not, anyway, Xiao Fan wants to cry.

"Mom, where the hell is it?"

Xiao Fan's question, almost from his throat, was so hoarse that it made people feel distressed, and Xiao Ran couldn't help but clench his fists.

There was silence on the phone for a long time, Xiao Ran shook his head bitterly, and said softly: "Son, it's my father, I'm sorry for you, your mother, maybe she will never come back, Tianjiao is a good woman, I owe her too much, I had a son with her, it was your brother, but unfortunately he died unexpectedly...... If you want, just treat Tianjiao as your mother, and she will treat you well. ”

"I ......" Xiao Fan's chest rose and fell, he didn't know what else to say.

Slowly closing his eyes, Xiao Fan felt incomparably painful in his heart, he would rather not hear these words, and would rather deceive himself into believing that Wang Po was his biological mother.

"What happened between you and her?" Xiao Fan took several deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, and his voice gradually became a little indifferent, obviously, Xiao Fan was really angry with Xiao Ran this time.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs with her, she shouldn't want to see me again in this life, Dad has only one son like you in this life, although Lao Tzu has been pit you, but that's because I don't want you to be pit by others in the future, if you can, you can accompany your Aunt Tianjiao more, just atonement for your Lao Tzu, recuperate well, there are still many things waiting for you in the capital, this is your responsibility, you can't escape. ”

Between the two fathers and sons, it was rare to have a serious conversation, the content of which was a bit heavy, and the hearts of the two fathers and sons were very uncomfortable.

The phone hung up, and there were still tears in the corners of Xiao Fan's eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

This time, it's really a bit bad.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan closed his eyes, and after a few minutes, he opened them again, and the emotions in his eyes had gradually calmed down.

"Aunt Tianjiao, are you outside?" Xiao Fan shouted with all his strength, but his voice was still weak.

But at the moment when Xiao Fan's voice fell, the door opened with a click, and Wang Po came to Xiao Fan's side quickly, wanting to speak, and finally asked in a trembling voice: "You...... How do you feel?"

"I'm much better, a little hungry. Xiao Fan tilted his head and was unwilling to look at Wang Po's kind, almost doting gaze, which made him feel a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

A woman who has lost her son for more than 20 years, only forty-seven years old, the Wang beauty in the mouth of the old Taoist priest, she should still be charming and beautiful, but now......

"This is my father's sin, the father's debt and the son ...... repay" Xiao Fan was close in his heart, he couldn't tell the truth to Wang Po, not only because of his life and death, but also because he didn't want Wang Po's already scarred heart to be crushed into slag.

Not all lies can be debunked.

"Okay, okay, I'll let someone get it right away, what do you want to eat?" Wang Po nodded again and again, looking a little cautious, as if she was afraid that if she couldn't say a word, she would make Xiao Fan unhappy.

Xiao Fan's heart became more and more sour, so sour that his tears swirled in his eyes, and he used all his strength to refrain from saying in a calm voice: "Just get something light, thank you Aunt Tianjiao." ”

"No...... You're welcome ......"

Wang Po burst into tears, turned around and went out quickly, and after closing the door, she squatted under the eaves and cried silently.

"I'm sorry, my child...... I...... I'll do my best to compensate you until you're willing to call me Mommy......"

……

The one who sent the porridge was naturally Princess Diao.

Spoonful by spoonful, she personally fed Xiao Fan to eat, and Princess Diao couldn't look directly at Xiao Fan's gaze.

Both were a little embarrassed.

Xiao Fan is the most resentful person in Princess Diao's life, and the person she wants to erase the most in this life, but creation makes people, Xiao Fan is now so injured that any child can kill him with a knife, she wants to kill Xiao Fan easily, but she can't kill it, but she has to do her best to take care of it like a little daughter-in-law.

"I guess, you're feeling very uncomfortable, aren't you?" When the last bite of porridge was finished, Xiao Fan asked.

Princess Diao stiffened, but did not speak, put the porcelain bowl on the table, twisted the towel by herself, and prepared to wipe Xiao Fan's body.

"Don't you think life is wonderful?" Xiao Fan asked again.

Princess Diao is still silent, her misery, no one can understand.

"Inexplicably, you and I have become senior brothers and sisters, although I am two years younger than you, but you have to call me senior brother, it's really exciting to think about. The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked up with banter.

Xiao Fan doesn't actually know much about Princess Diao, the only thing she knows is that her princess has advanced cancer.

How disgusting was Princess Diao at that time? Even if she was sent to a psychiatric hospital after being rapped by Dong Chengxu, Xiao Fan didn't feel guilty, but felt that this woman was self-inflicted, even if she didn't suffer now, she would lose to the end in the future.

Later, Princess Diao actually got a blessing in disguise, and appeared at the Tiandou Meeting, targeting Xiao Fan in various ways, and wanting to kill Xiao Fan in various ways.

Until now, the intersection between the two has been many times, every time they meet, they are fighting to the death, and they have never lived peacefully, who would have thought that Princess Diao would have such a day of taking care of Xiao Fan?

Not to mention that Princess Diao can't accept it, even Xiao Fan thinks that this god loves to joke too much.

(End of chapter)