"Don't cry, Mom will take you to see Dad, our family will be together............"

Pei Tingqing heard Pei Shuyi's words crying silently, he stood there and didn't move, his tall back was stiff and full of pathos, one hand was on the door lock, it tightened a little bit, the light outside spilled over, Pei Tingqing's pupils floated, and there flashed complicated and obscure, he thought of something, but he didn't dare to bet, and he didn't want to bet.

Outside, Pei Shuyi and Yan Qiao's cries penetrated his eardrums, and in the next second, Pei Tingqing clenched his fist and slammed it against the wall, as if he had used all his strength, and then his palm pressed against the wall, one arm supported his figure, Pei Tingqing lowered his head, his chest rose and fell violently, and the blood on the back of his hand fell to the ground drop by drop.

Later, Pei Shuyi gave Yan Qiao medicine, and the bedside light was turned on to illuminate a small place, she lay there and wrapped Yan Qiao's small body in her arms, or told fairy tales, or sang songs to Yan Qiao, the tears in Pei Shuyi's eyes flowed down silently and never stopped.

She had no way to save Yan Qiao, so she had to give up Yan Qiao, but at this moment, she couldn't calm down no matter what, her heart was full of fear and grief, just imagine if she couldn't take Yan Qiao's little hand to take him to walk in the future; She could no longer hear Yan Qiao calling her mother, Yan Qiao patting her back to comfort her mother from crying; She could no longer hold Yanqiao while sleeping, and when she heard her say something funny, he would clap his hands and roll up on the bed; He adores her, likes her, and relies on her............ Everything, everything.

If Yan Qiao leaves this world, all this will disappear with it, and such a vivid and lovely little life suddenly disappears, will she go crazy and die of heartache?

In the past three years, she has been studying, and she has to take care of Yan Qiao, when the money is not enough, she has to work part-time, or borrow it from Xiang Yuyao and Du Shixian, she has a very hard time, but she is willing and has never regretted it, she herself feels that she can have Yan Qiao, a child, to watch him fall asleep, to watch him laugh, to watch him walk and talk, is the greatest happiness in her life.

But why is fate so cruel, bringing Yan Qiao to the world, and taking him away again? Pei Shuyi couldn't accept such an arrangement, for a moment she resented, she hated, why was fate so unfair, how could she leave her words?

Yan Qiao finally fell asleep again, Pei Shuyi stared at his quiet and tranquil sleeping face under the light, I don't know how many such opportunities there will be in the future, her heart hurt to the extreme, she held Yan Qiao in her arms, she cried and kissed his forehead, eyebrows, eyes and nose, carefully like treating the most precious treasure in the world.

In the end, Pei Shuyi couldn't restrain the grief in her heart, she was about to collapse, got up and got out of bed and ran to the inner room, Pei Shuyi bent her knees, "bang" and knelt on the ground all of a sudden, folded her hands and closed her eyes to face the direction of the sky.

Pei Shuyi also felt that she was crazy, she never believed in Buddhism or God, but at this moment she knelt straight here, praying that fate would give her a little more, as long as she didn't take Yan Qiao away, she could let her suffer any kind of suffering and illness in the future, and exchange all her happiness and happiness in the future, whether it was her life, even if it was her life, don't let Yan Qiao pass away.

The sky outside was fluttering with heavy snow, and it didn't stop all night, as if the whole world was going to be covered by heavy snow, Pei Shuyi straightened her back and knelt there motionlessly, all night, and Pei Tingqing was sitting on the window, the curtains covered his figure, Pei Shuyi was in grief and never saw him.

They could touch the distance between each other as soon as they stretched out their hands, and in the quiet room, Pei Tingqing even heard the sound of Pei Shuyi's tears flowing out, he clenched his fists against his lips, his eyes were sour and hot, and some kind of liquid was about to gush out.

At dawn, Pei Shuyi opened the door and walked out, she walked to the bed after changing her clothes, and Yan Qiao had not woken up yet.

Pei Shuyi cried all night, her eyes were swollen, and at this moment she was sitting at the head of the bed looking at the sleeping Yan Qiao, her tears fell again, worried about waking Yan Qiao, she covered her mouth and still didn't dare to cry.

After a while, Pei Shuyi leaned over and kissed Yan Qiao on the cheek, she helped Yan Qiao tuck the quilt, took the bag and got up and walked out, telling the four subordinates and nursing staff outside to take good care of Yan Qiao, she wanted to go to her parents' cemetery to stay for a while.

Soon Pei Tingqing came out of the inner room, except for the four bodyguards who were not there at night, they were always outside the ward during the day, even if Pei Shuyi left, Yan Qiao also fell asleep, Pei Tingqing could not go out easily, so he had to call a few medical staff as he did that day, he changed into a white coat and put on a mask.

During this period, Pei Tingqing was still standing behind several people, and walked out with others after ten minutes, but when he arrived at the door, Pei Tingqing suddenly paused, his lips pursed and hesitated for a few seconds, Pei Tingqing asked those people to go out first, he closed the door from the inside, and when he turned around, he saw Yan Qiao sitting at the head of the bed, looking at him with those dark brown eyes confused and curious.

Pei Tingqing's muscles suddenly tensed, his eyes were staring at Yan Qiao a few meters away without blinking, his fingers raised and unconsciously pulled the mask on his face, as if his heart had just settled down, Pei Tingqing stood there and looked at Yan Qiao.

After a while, just when Pei Tingqing couldn't maintain his composure, Yan Qiao opened his mouth and asked in a childish voice: "The other uncles are gone, why don't you leave, uncle?" Uncle, did you stay and play with me? ”

Pei Tingqing's heart throbbed violently when he heard Yan, and he couldn't describe how he felt at the moment, anyway, he was very nervous, but he didn't know why he was nervous, so he stared at Yan Qiao with an obscure gaze, his throat seemed to be blocked, and it took a long time to respond with difficulty, "Yes, uncle stayed to play with you." ”

Yan Qiao was very happy, and beckoned to Pei Tingqing with bent eyebrows, "Then uncle, come here............

"Okay." Pei Tingqing muttered, walked over mechanically and stiffly, was about to pull out the chair and go down, after a pause, he sat directly at the head of the bed, Pei Tingqing stared deeply at Yan Qiao's facial features, and his eyes gradually turned red a little.

He slowly stretched out his hand to touch Yan Qiao's face, and was afraid that touching the child would disappear from front of him, Pei Tingqing hurriedly withdrew his hand in panic, and he would become helpless in front of a child, so that he didn't know what to do or what to say.

Yan Qiao looked at the doctor uncle in confusion, not understanding why his eyes were shining as if he was about to cry, Yan Qiao twisted his eyebrows and asked seriously: "Uncle wants to play with Yan Qiao, why does he keep looking at Yan Qiao and not even say anything?" Asking, one of Yan Qiao's small hands suddenly grabbed Pei Tingqing's hand that he wanted to withdraw, and then stroked his face, he asked Uncle Doctor with a smile, "Is Yan Qiao's face soft and warm?" My mother likes to pinch me, and last time that aunt wanted to pinch Yan Qiao, but my mother didn't like that aunt, so Yan Qiao didn't let that aunt pinch me. ”

Aunt............ Are you talking about Huo Huiyuan? This generation is a little messy, children always speak a little unclear, Pei Tingqing patiently listened to Yan Qiao, his palm carefully and tentatively pinched Yan Qiao's cheek, it was indeed soft, pink and tender, which made people love it, and wanted to keep pinching it, but they didn't dare to hurt him hard, and they were afraid that he would dodge.

The crystal in Pei Tingqing's eyes flickered, he stared at Yan Qiao, and asked hoarsely, "What's your name?" ”

"Yan Qiao, my mother hopes that Yan Qiao will be lively and talk more, and she will be a man like Gao Shan when she grows up in the future. Uncle, isn't it good for you to say Yanqiao's name? Yan Qiao tilted his chin and looked proud and proudly said, "Is my mother very good at naming Yan Qiao?" ”

Pei Tingqing slowly relaxed, sat down closer to Yan Qiao, he touched Yan Qiao's head, nodded and responded to the three-year-old child seriously, "Well, the name is very good, and your mother is also very talented." Pei Tingqing laughed when he saw Yan Qiao, he paused and asked bitterly, "What about your father?" Why did my uncle come to see you several times but didn't see your father? ”

"Daddy?" Yan Qiao muttered and asked, and then shook his head vigorously, "Mom asked Yan Qiao to call Uncle Xiang Dad, but Uncle Xiang is obviously not Yan Qiao's father, Yan Qiao wants his father." The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and his pupils were about to cry with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Pei Tingqing hurriedly stretched out his arm and suddenly hugged Yan Qiao's small body into his arms, "Don't cry Yan Qiao, your mother loves you very much, if you don't like it, she won't force you." This child is thinner than when he first saw him at the airport, he can hold Yan Qiao with one arm, even if he is three years old, he is such a small lump in his arms, he can crush it with a little force, which makes him feel insecure.

Pei Tingqing circled Yan Qiao's body, his chin rested on the top of his head, rubbing it lovingly, closing his eyes as if something had slipped out, so carefully and tightly hugged Yan Qiao, reluctant to let go, reluctant at all, he used to dislike children, but when he also had a child, how to describe the mood at the moment? I was almost on the verge of tears.

After a while, Pei Tingqing opened his eyes, turned his gaze and saw the little doll on the bedside table, "Uncle Xiang gave it to you?" He asked Yan Qiao gently, probably never in his life to speak to anyone in such a doting tone, for fear of disturbing this angel-like child.

Yan Qiao glanced over, "It was sent by Uncle Xiang, but Yan Qiao doesn't like this kind of thing." ”

Hearing this, Pei Tingqing put down his words, took the doll, got up and walked to the window, and then threw the doll out as soon as he let go of his hand.

Yan Qiao looked at Uncle Doctor with wide eyes, "Why did you lose what Uncle Xiang sent?" You're the bad guy. He said that he didn't care about the needle on the back of his hand, and was about to jump out of bed to look.

Pei Tingqing walked back in a few strides, bent his arm and wrapped Yan Qiao into his arms, he let Yan Qiao sit on his lap, "Don't keep what you don't like, especially if someone else gave it to you." Pei Tingqing hugged Yan Qiao with satisfaction, he looked down at Yan Qiao's little face, "Yan Qiao, what do you like, is it okay for your uncle to give it to you?" ”

Yan Qiao's attention was diverted, and he didn't care about the doll that was thrown out just now, he climbed on Pei Tingqing's arm, reached for the comic book on the bedside table, and then turned to a certain page, "Yan Qiao likes this." ”

Pei Tingqing's gaze followed, and he found that Yan Qiao was referring to a gun held in the hand of the man in black in Conan's comics, so this kid has liked these since he was a child? Pei Tingqing couldn't help but laugh a little, stretched out his slender finger and scratched Yan Qiao's small nose, "Okay, uncle will give you this as a gift next time." But Uncle can also give you a gift today, yesterday was Christmas, can you make up for it today? ”

Yan Qiao looked at Pei Tingqing with those big eyes, this is probably the most beautiful pair of eyes Pei Tingqing has ever seen, just being looked at by Yan Qiao, Pei Tingqing's heart is indescribably soft, and he took out a string of beads from his pocket that he had prepared a long time ago.

Made of black jade, with a faint and nice aroma, it is not only a priceless thing, but also rare in this world, and there will be no second string to be found.

Pei Tingqing pulled Yan Qiao's wrist and put this string of beads on Yan Qiao, even the tightness was just right, the black beads were crystal clear, and Yan Qiao's wrist became more and more white and tender.

Pei Tingqing's hand touched Yan Qiao's face, he didn't know if Yan Qiao liked it or not, and asked a little nervously: "Does Yan Qiao like this gift?" ”

Yan Qiao raised his wrist, his pale eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy, nodded and said seriously: "Hmm! It's so fragrant, and my mother is so fragrant, Yan Qiao likes it. ”

Pei Tingqing shook violently in his chest when he heard Yanyan, hugged Yan Qiao tightly again, and shouted out that Yan Qiao's bones hurt, Pei Tingqing slightly loosened his arms, and saw that more than two hours had passed unconsciously, and there were still many things to deal with in his company, Pei Tingqing reluctantly let go of Yan Qiao, "Uncle is leaving." ”

Yan Qiao was unwilling, he had to let this doctor uncle stay and continue to accompany him, he had to wait for his mother to come back, and tell his mother that this uncle gave him a gift, at least then the doctor uncle would not be a stranger, and his mother would not be angry because he was so close to a stranger.

Pei Tingqing groaned slightly, touched Yan Qiao's head and whispered, "Then let's play hide and seek." You go and hide in the cupboard, uncle goes out and doesn't look, and then comes back to you, okay? ”

"Okay." Yan Qiao happily responded, was carried out of bed by Pei Tingqing and went to the cabinet in the inner room, he hid in and then closed the door from the inside, not forgetting to tell Pei Tingqing that he must find him.

Pei Tingqing: "............"

A child with a low IQ was deceived like this?

Pei Tingqing opened the door of the ward and walked out smoothly, and he took out his mobile phone.