Chapter 3: I will be your proudest son

Annan, who had already driven away from Fifth Avenue, suddenly sneezed, and An Jiayou, the co-pilot, immediately stared at her happily and said, "Annan, there is a handsome guy missing you." ”

Annan, who was driving, had inconvenient hands, so he could only sweep over with a white eye: "An Jiayou, don't give me no big or small, call Mom." ”

An Jiayou pouted disapprerovingly and said, "Annan, you are only twenty-eight years old, and I am twelve years old, did you give birth to me at the age of sixteen?" ”

The twelve-year-old face has traces of being too precocious and immature, but that little face already has edges and corners that can make a little girl crazy, which makes Annan feel particularly distressed.

couldn't help but say that the voice that came out again was a little more gentle: "Jiayou, no matter what, you are your mother's son." ”

Twelve-year-old An Jiayou listened to her words, and suddenly became angry: "Annan, I know you love me, but I don't want you to give up the happiness you should have again and again for me, I am not your burden, An family is not your burden, you should have your own life." ”

This remark shocked Annan in his heart, and after the shock, the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc.

An Jiayou regretted it after venting his anger, his lowered eyes were full of chagrin, he obviously understood his important position in Annan's heart, how could he still be angry with her?

Raising his eyes firmly, An Jiayou, who was about to apologize, found that the other party's face not only did not have the slightest anger, but even had a strange arc, and he was suddenly puzzled: "Annan, what are you laughing at." ”

He's angry with her, shouldn't she be angry?

After all, he is only a twelve-year-old child, and he doesn't know how to hide what is on his mind, and the things in his heart can be read from his face at a glance.

Shaking his head slightly, Annan drove the car intently, and said: "Jiayou, mom is glad that you have grown up, but what mom wants to tell you is that you are much more mature than ordinary children, and you should understand that emotional things are reluctant." ”

"But Mom, I want you to be happy." After that, there was silence in the car for a long time, and the little An Jiayou's face was full of loss, and he hated his current insignificance.

Annan drove the car and didn't know what the little guy next to him was thinking, although he was raised by her, but this child has always been very sensible, which makes her feel at ease, she doesn't think he will do anything bad, what kind of person is the child she raised with her own hands, she knows better than anyone that he is strong, give him a little time, and he will eventually think clearly.

Annan's car finally stopped at the door of a private aristocratic middle school, and when An Jiayou got out of the car, he dropped a sentence: "Mom, I will try my best to be the son you are most proud of, so that those men will regret going, if you still want someone in the end, I will accompany you for the rest of your life." ”

After speaking, An Jiayou turned around handsomely and got out of the car, and entered the school without looking back.

After entering the school, he found a hidden corner and silently watched the car leave, and after a long time, he turned to leave.

In front of him was the world he was in, but he didn't like it at all, and even wanted to get out of it quickly.

If he wants to get out of here, he has to be strong, so he has to work hard, study hard.