Chapter 47: A Warm Family
"Good son, don't cry, mother coax, don't cry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Jing Su cried for a while, and found that her son had been crying, so she hurriedly held back her tears and gently patted Ke Yan's back. It's also strange to say that Ke Yan is extremely non-crying, but if the little young master cries, it will be out of control, but today, Jing Su only coaxed for a while, and the little guy actually sobbed and stopped crying.
"Yan'er is good, Yan'er is good."
Jing Su looked at the sleepy little guy in his arms and put him on the side of the bed.
Ke Jingcheng also walked to the bed, and the two of them watched the little guy on the bed gradually fall asleep.
"This little guy, when he is full, he plays, when he has enough, he sleeps, and he is not abrasive at all."
Ke Jingcheng said this, but his eyes didn't turn to look at Jing Su.
"yes"
Jing Su sighed, and didn't forget to reach out and gently stroke his little fluffy hair. Can't put it down, she doesn't want to let go, even if her son is sleeping, she wants to keep staring.
"Who's taking care of him?"
Jing Su asked.
"I'm usually busy, not always at home, but I go back every seven days, and my mother and nurse take care of me on weekdays."
When mentioning his mother, Ke Jingcheng obviously saw a trace of indescribable pain in Jing Su's eyes.
"Then, doesn't your wife care about him?"
Jing Su moved a smile and didn't seem to care.
"Susu."
Ke Jingcheng pulled her wrist solemnly and said:
"Your wife is the only one."
"Stop making a fuss."
Jing Su silently withdrew his hand. Since leaving a year ago, she has decided never to ruin his life again.
"I'm serious, Susu, I know how to face my mother, you go back to the house with me, let's go to her, let's beg her, okay."
"Pleading her? What to ask her? It didn't work, we begged her a year ago. In the future, you will be your eldest young master, and I will be my poor girl, and our well water will not interfere with river water. ā
Jing Su had a cold face, looking non-negotiable.
"She forced her to die a year ago, why can't I do the same? Susu, this time, I will never let you go again. ā
Ke Jingcheng's eyes were full of determination, Jing Su kept looking at him, and his heart was extremely conflicted: Do you still love him? Shanmenghai swore to live in love, and privately made a lifelong belief for him, for him, she left her hometown, how could she easily give up this sensation of feelings, and there was a Ke Yan between them.
But... If you go back to Kefu with him, it will inevitably be another bloody storm.
"Let me think about it."
Jing Su didn't answer him, and his eyes turned to Ke Yan's body again.
"Can Yan'er not go back tonight?"
Jing Su was reluctant, how could she be reluctant?
"Okay."
Ke Jingcheng was determined to bring Jing Su back to the house, so he was not afraid of the matter being exposed.
At night, Jing Su wanted to drive Ke Jingcheng to other guest rooms, but as a mother, she knew that if something happened, she couldn't keep Ke Yan well, so the family of three slept in one room, Jing Su and Ke Yan slept on the bed, and Ke Jingcheng slept on the ground.
Jing Su had no intention of sleeping at first, looking at Ke Yan's sleeping face with his moonlight supported arm, sometimes smiling stupidly, sometimes secretly wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with tears in his eyes, and inexplicable emotions burst out in his heart, as if he had returned to a year ago.
A year ago, she and Ke Jingcheng made a private agreement for life, worshipping husband and wife to heaven and earth, and he would cuddle her to sleep every night, which was a kind of peace of mind that she had never had, she didn't ask for anything rich and expensive, what tens of millions of people envied, she just wanted to be able to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads were not separated.
Now, her son and the person she loves are sleeping next to him, her son is within reach, her lover only needs to turn his head to look down to see him riding the quilt and sleeping quietly, she can hear his even breathing, slight snoring, and feel the steadiness that she has not had for a long, long time.
remembered that after taking the initiative to leave Kefu, she lived a wandering life, she had done odd jobs and hard work, and she had some problems because of this, fortunately Gu Beijun found her, otherwise she didn't dare to think about what kind of realm she would have fallen to.
Now, her lover and children are lying beside her, and behind the thick sweetness, she is also in trouble: what to do?
Thinking about it, she actually fell asleep, and kept the posture of facing Ke Yan, with a very kind expression.
Feeling that she had fallen asleep peacefully, Ke Jingcheng's closed eyes opened. When he saw the person who thought about her every day, and saw the person who loved her in his heart, how could he fall asleep so easily?
Ke Jingcheng cautiously climbed onto the bed, tiptoed Jing Su into a comfortable position to sleep, and looked at her stupidly.
He hadn't seen her for more than a year, and now she didn't seem to have changed much, but he could see the maturity on her face, and that maturity was soaked in experience, an unbearable experience of suffering.
Ke Jingcheng lightly touched her hair with his hand in distress, and his heart beat violently, as if he was about to fly out.
People are all animals that are inches long, and when he touches her, he itches and wants to kiss her.
Whatever he thinks, he does the same, he can't bear his thoughts, he can't hold back his thoughts.
When his chapped lips touched hers, his tears fell onto her eyes. Jing Su's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the tears entered her eyes, blending together.
This night, in the end, Ke Jingcheng stayed awake all night.
...
The next morning, Jing Su was woken up by Ke Yan's crying, and she quickly sat up, looking for Yan'er, who was supposed to be sleeping next to her.
"Don't look for it, the little one won't cry."
Ke Jingcheng's voice came, and I saw him skillfully hugging Yan'er, patiently patting his back and coaxing.
"Give it to me, child!"
Jing Su was a little excited, his eyes were restless, and he was in a trance. Ke Jingcheng didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly handed Ke Yan into her hands.
"Mother."
Ke Yan is very smart, and he recognized her after seeing her for a few hours last night.
"Hey, my mother is here."
Jing Su was overjoyed, and kissed Ke Yan's face, eyes, small nose, and small mouth with his lips pecked one by one, and couldn't put it down.
"Come home with me."
Ke Jingcheng suddenly walked over and took Jing Su's hand, with a sincere face.
"I think I still don't..."
Jing Su was about to say something, but he heard a loud bang on the door, and a lot of people suddenly broke in at the door. Ke Jingcheng secretly screamed badly, and subconsciously protected Jing Su and Ke Yan behind him.
"What people!"
His voice was fierce, and he turned to touch the sword at the head of the bed.
PS: Argentina lost the Copa America final, and the Argentine national team withdrew en masse... The author's mood was sad for several hours. In the author's heart, Argentina is all my belief in football, from 2006 to 2016, all my hopes for football in the past ten years, but I hope and disappoint again and again... Exhale~ Take a deep breath and continue to write essays ~~