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As long as he has a baby, he believes that his mother can live strongly, even if he doesn't have himself, his mother must live.

Time is the best medicine for wound healing, and even if it is sad, it will slowly fade with the passage of time.

Xiao Xi slowly walked downstairs, Huo Xiyang followed out, he gently closed the door, went downstairs, Xiao Xi had already returned to his room, Huo Xiyang was going to ask him what was going on, but after thinking about it, Xiao Xi and An Zhiyuan did not eat breakfast, he went directly into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to get vegetables and meat, and prepared to cook a meal for the mother and son.

Konishi took the medicine with an empty stomach, and the bitter potion spread in his mouth and stomach, and he raised a smile, great, his plan finally succeeded.

Next, it's time for him to implement his second plan.

He sat down in front of the computer, his fingers quickly flapping on the keyboard, and the expression on his little face was very resolute.

There was a knock on the door, and Konishi immediately turned off the computer, got up and went back to bed.

Hosiyan pushed the door and walked in, walked to the bedside, and shouted, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I fried eggs and heated milk, you can go and eat some first." ”

Xiaoxi was a little surprised, he didn't expect him to be able to cook.

It's okay to be able to eat a meal cooked by his biological father, and his regrets are one less thing.

Inside the restaurant.

Xiao Xixiang didn't have a very good breakfast, sat down and ate, his eating appearance was extremely elegant, unhurried, and a gentleman's appearance.

Huo Xiyan sat opposite him a little embarrassed, and ate up the breakfast he didn't make very well little by little, and his heart was a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, Dad rarely cooks, you can make do with this meal first, and I will practice more in the future, it must be better than this time."

"It's okay, it's already good."

Maybe in the future, he won't have a chance to eat his father's breakfast again.

Just now, when he was dealing with those dishes, he realized that cooking is not a simple thing, simple and delicious, and the process of making it is very complicated.

He has some green vegetables, and he feels helpless, but every time, An Zhiyuan can make the food very good, not only beautiful but also delicious.

He now knows that it turns out that cooking a meal for his family also requires hard work.

"Xiaoxi, Dad promises you that I will learn to cook and make it for you in the future...... And your mom eats. ”

"Mom." Konishi suddenly put down the cup in his hand, got down from the chair and stood up, looking in the direction of the ladder.

Huo Xiyang hurriedly turned around, An Zhiyuan was already standing at the bottom of the stairs, she was only wearing a milky white silk pajamas, her hair was still very messy, her eyes were very swollen, and she was a little embarrassed.

Huo Xiyang's chest was inexplicably blocked, he didn't like such An Zhiyuan.

He prefers a clean, smiling woman.

"Mom, you're hungry, I'll cook you some noodles to eat." Konishi immediately walked to the kitchen.

"Let's come, you eat first, I'll cook noodles for your mother." Horthy got up and went into the kitchen.

An Zhiyuan is now top-heavy and walks vainly, Xiaoxi immediately ran over and reached out to help her into the restaurant.

"This is ......," Ahn Zhiyuan's eyes stared at the fried egg that was left on the opposite plate.

"Daddy did it." Konishi explained.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold." An Zhiyuan told her son.

Xiaoxi nodded, sat back and continued to eat, and raised his head, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

"No, you can eat, I'm sorry, I didn't make you breakfast." Since she learned about Xiaoxi's condition, An Zhiyuan specially went to learn the cooking skills, her son will not live long, she wants her son to only have good memories when he is in this world, including his three meals a day.

"No, Mom, I'm sorry." Konishi apologized to her.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, why haven't I gotten up yet." An Zhiyuan stood up on the table and walked to Huzi's bedroom.

Pushing open the door, it was empty.

"Konishi, where's the Huzi people?" An Zhiyuan walked out and asked her son.

"Isn't he not sleeping? I haven't seen him yet. ”

Konishi walked to the bathroom, but there was still no one.

The two glanced at each other, entered Huzi's room again, opened the cabinet, and the clothes were still there.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Huo Xiyan came out with no one and walked over.

"Dad, the tiger is gone." Konishi was in a hurry.

An Zhiyuan was silent, turned her head, there was a piece of paper on the pillow of her head, she immediately walked over and picked it up, there were only a few words on it.

"I'm gone, cherish, there will be a period later."

"Mom, what was written?" Konishi ran over and asked.

Huo Xiyang saw that An Zhiyuan was not in the right mood, so he pulled the paper back, and raised his eyebrows in the words on his face, "He's gone!" ”

"Huzi is gone, where will he go? He doesn't even have any relatives, no, I have to get him back! ”

"Don't look for it, I think, he's not the same tiger anymore."

An Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that there were a few times when Huzi's eyes were obviously wrong, but Huzi had been with their mother and son for so long, and she felt that if he had anything, he would definitely not hide it from them, so she didn't think much about it.

This note has already shown that Huzi has changed, where can the original Huzi write.

If he doesn't leave, she and Konishi may not be able to take care of him for long.

"Mom." Xiaoxi was a little anxious, Huzi was already his family, how could he not look for it.

"Konishi, we can't be responsible for his future." An Zhiyuan lovingly reached out and touched her son's cheek, and her eyes were red.

Xiaoxi was stunned, yes, he can't be responsible for Huzi's future, he is sick and may leave at any time, but Huzi is healthy.

He will live a hundred years.

"Damn Huzi, don't you know how to say goodbye to me if you want to leave?" Xiaoxi's tears flowed, this farewell, maybe there will be no chance to see each other again in this life.

Why is he so cruel, he doesn't say a word when he leaves.

An Zhiyuan took her son into her arms and patted him gently on the back, "Maybe, it's better this way." ”

Xiaoxi understood what his mother meant, and a pair of small hands clenched tightly into fists.

Huo Xiyan listened to the words of the mother and son, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, although the mother and son were in front of his eyes, where he could touch them with his tentacles, but he felt that they were far away from him, so far away that he would never be able to reach them.

It's a terrible feeling.

Even if Huo Xiyang is not good at cooking, he can make a meal, the dishes are the most ordinary cooking, and the pot used to cook rice is what An Zhiyuan taught him how to use.

Now An Zhiyuan really doesn't have the strength to cook, so he didn't stop him if he wanted to.

An Zhiyuan's table dishes, fortunately, there are more vegetarian dishes, there is no meat, she is afraid that she will smell it again, if she vomits again, she is afraid that Huo Xiyang will find out the clues.

This man has never been simple.

If it was in the past, Xiaoxi would be very satisfied if he could eat two meals made by his father in a row, but now the situation is special, and he has no taste for anything.

Mom is pregnant.

Huzi left.

His heart was filled with joy and sorrow.

"Eat more." An Zhiyuan sandwiched a piece of green vegetables for her son.

"Thank you, Mom, and you can eat more." Konishi also served vegetables for her mother.

Huo Xiyan ate in silence, he had been observing the interaction between the mother and son, and he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

After eating, An Zhiyuan went back to the room, Huo Xiyang called her son to the living room and asked very directly, "What's wrong with you and your mother?" ”

"Huzi is gone, we are very sad." Xiaoxi replied weakly, he knew that if he did this, his mother's reaction would be great, but he didn't expect his mother to be so sad.

"Do you believe it yourself? I know about Huzi's departure at the same time as you! What's going on with you and your mom crying in the bedroom, what the hell is going on with your mom today? Hosiyan asked a barrage of questions.

"Dad, do you care about Mom? Do you really care if your mother cries or not, and if she is sad? Konishi raised his head with a stubborn expression.

"I ......"

"If you really care about her, why do you keep disconnecting with that Aunt Ning? What's wrong with Mom? She is your wife, you don't love your own wife, you have to love other women, do you think you are doing the right thing? Konishi stared at him and questioned righteously.

"Konishi, the matter between me and your mother is not something that can be explained clearly in a few words."

"Then why did you let your mother conceive me in the first place? Why do you have to do the baby-making thing with your mother? ”

“……”

Hosyan opened his eyes a little embarrassed, his son's eyes were too clear for him to dare to look directly.

"Xiaoxi, you still don't understand the affairs of adults."

"I'd really rather I didn't know anything, Dad, can you be nice to Mommy?"

"Konishi ......"

Hosiyan frowned, not liking the feeling of being persecuted, even if this person was his son.

"Okay, I already know." Xiaoxi was very disappointed, originally thought that as long as he worked hard to create opportunities for his parents to get along, his father would definitely find out his mother's good and fall in love with his mother, but now he knew that he was wrong.

After all, he is still a child and does not understand big feelings.

The emotional world of adults is too complicated, he doesn't understand it, and he won't have a chance to understand it in the future.

"Konishi." The back of Horthy Yangzi leaving, there was a sudden feeling of being out of breath.

It's as if he's going to lose Konishi completely.

He scratched at his hair with some irritation, and there were still a few reddish spots on his fingers.

When Konishi returned to his room, he refused to speak to Hosiyan again, and now he finally understood what it meant to be disappointed.

But Xiaoxi still doesn't regret doing this, his father doesn't love his mother, but his mother loves his father, otherwise, his mother wouldn't have the courage to give birth to herself at the age of seventeen, and she still loves herself even though she is dying.

If Dad really can't love Mom, at least, he has the ability to make Mom and his younger brother or sister have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

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