"The phone is broken."

Li Junsheng tried his best to let himself see Yao Muhibiscus's beautiful face, but no matter how he blinked, he couldn't make a few Yao Muhibiscus overlap.

"You called me last night!" Yao Mujin didn't accept this answer, thinking that Li Junsheng was perfunctory to her, she began to shake again, and that strength made Li Junsheng a little helpless.

"It was smashed last night." Li Junsheng was powerless to resist, so he let Yao Mujin shake violently.

Yao Mujin realized that he seemed to have gone astray again, so he had to ask again, extorting confessions with a face of torture, "Is it Lin Yunchuan who sent you and An An back today?" ”

"yes!" Li Junsheng replied coldly.

"Did he come in?"

"Nope."

"Why don't you come in?"

"I didn't let him in."

"How did An An get in?"

"I brought it in," Li Junsheng saw that Yao Mujian's problem had a tendency to be younger, and hurriedly said: "He didn't see Xiaoxiao, and sent me and An An to the door to go to the company." ”

Yao Muhibiscus put his heart in his stomach and stopped the murderous hand, but in an instant, his heart surged with other Yao Muhibiscus's elusive emotions, Yao Muhibiscus straddled Li Junsheng like this, stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, Li Junsheng was already asleep.

In the dream, Li Junsheng muttered to himself, "She's really like you...", and I don't know who is like whom.

Yao Mujin was stunned when he heard Li Junsheng's dream, and patted Li Junsheng's face, Li Junsheng frowned and fell asleep, and he had the posture of sleeping until he was old.

Looking at Li Junsheng's face that had been dyed with vicissitudes, Yao Mujin raised his hand to caress the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, no matter how carefully Li Junsheng maintained, no matter how blessed he was, he would not be able to withstand the baptism of time after all.

Because of the dim light, Yao Muhiscus couldn't see the face clearly, and his lowered eyebrows didn't know what he was thinking, Yao Mujin gently got up from Li Junsheng, turned off the light, and walked out with the click of the door closing.

Yao Mujin took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, poured a glass of water and took a sip, and asked his aunt who was cleaning up in the kitchen, "Did my brother do anything abnormal when he came back today?" ”

"That's it, Mr. has been in a daze since he came back, and he didn't even hear the little master and Miss An An cry." My aunt wiped her hands with a towel, thought about it and said, "My husband fainted today." ”

Yao Mujian's hand in the water cup moved, and his mind went blank, "Why did my brother faint?" ”

"I didn't take two steps from the couch before I collapsed."

Yao Mujin nodded, and walked towards the bedroom while unbuttoning it, the expression on his face was a little solemn, and he stopped when he remembered something, turned around and asked, "Why are Xiaoxiao and An An crying?" ”

"Miss An An said that she missed her mother, hid in the corner and secretly wiped her tears, the little master cried when she saw it, this little girl was pitiful, and she didn't dare to cry loudly, like a kitten, but the little master was crying for fear that the next door could hear it...", the aunt was wiping the table, talking and talking, and straightened up with an unbearable face to look at Yao Mujian.

When Yao Mujin heard this, he felt uncomfortable, maybe he was a mother, and he couldn't see his child suffering.

Yao Mujin nodded, turned around and walked towards the small room, gently pushed the door open, the night was silent, the moonlight sprinkled all over the room, Yao Mujin could see two small bumps on the huge Simmons without turning on the light.

The two children lay quietly on the bed, one sleeping on his back and the other facing the window.

The silent room was filled with a slight choking, as if there was nothing.

Yao Mujin tiptoed to the side of the bed, carefully peeled off the quilt covering An An's entire face, the little angel's pure face two lines of tears shone in the moonlight, butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered thinly, and the small body shrunk into a ball slowly shook with the sound of choking.

"An An." Yao Mujin shouted softly, her moonlight eyebrows were full of maternal tenderness and affection, "Why don't you sleep so late?" ”

An An hugged the quilt with her little hand and rubbed her eyes, crying profusely, and whispered intermittently, "I miss my mother..." ”

"No, it won't, mom is in the hospital."

An An opened his eyes widely, and looked at Yao Mujian with tears streaming down his face, like a puppy that couldn't find his way back, crying so much that his voice was hoarse, and every word he said made Yao Muhibiscus sad, "Even Lin, Uncle Lin, don't want An An." ”

Every sentence An An said was very difficult, but every sentence was very distressing.

Yao Mujin kept stroking An An's head and said: "It's not that Uncle Lin doesn't want An An, it's that Uncle Li and Aunt Li want to accompany An An, An An is a little angel, and Uncle and Aunt want to rush to let An An accompany him."

"Really?" An An asked crying, her big eyes still misty, and the anticipation in her eyes burned the darkness around her.

Yao Mujin smiled lovingly at An An, and hooked An An's tears with his fingers, "Of course, if An An doesn't believe it, let's give Uncle Lin a call, okay?" ”

"Uncle Lin, yes, yes, yes, you're sleeping, right?" An An's dark eyes were full of worry and hesitation, and her clenched little fists revealed her uneasiness.

I obviously hope to get the attention and care of adults, but I stop because I am afraid of losing.

"An An calls, Uncle Lin will answer it when he falls asleep." Yao Mujin got up and sat on the edge of the bed, picked An An up from the bed and put it on his lap, let her snuggle in his arms, and then surrounded An An with the quilt before taking out his mobile phone to call Lin Yunchuan.

One hand hugged An An and leaned on her quietly, but her small body was still trembling.

Before there were two sounds, Lin Yunchuan's gorgeous voice came over, perhaps sounding gentle in the night for a low reason, "Hey? ”

An An burst into tears as soon as he heard Lin Yunchuan's voice, "Uncle." ”

"An An? What's wrong with An An? Hearing An An's crying voice, Lin Yunchuan's tone became nervous.

Yao Mujin was stunned for a moment, this is Lin Yunchuan's appearance to the child, or the first time he has seen him, it turns out that this is the case.

"An An misses her mother, you talk to her." She said it at the right time.

Yao Mujin did not open the amplification, but Lin Yunchuan's voice could still be heard clearly.

On a quiet night, everything is so clear.

"An An, did An An hear her uncle's voice? Lin Yunchuan held his phone tightly, and his tone became softer.

"An An heard it."

An An heard Lin Yunchuan call her, and the hand that had been holding her in her arms let go of the quilt and grabbed Yao Mujian's arm, as if she could get closer to Lin Yunchuan.

She sighed at Lin Yunchuan's tenderness to An An and marveled at An An's attachment to Lin Yunchuan.

"Today at Aunt Yao and Uncle Li's house, is An An very well-behaved?"

"An An is very well-behaved, but she misses her mother and uncle very much."