I don't know when, it started to drizzle outside, and then it got bigger and bigger, as if to wash away these dark and dreary skies.

"It's raining." An Nian suddenly opened his eyes, met Huo Junyuan's eyes, and raised his hand to stroke his face, "You haven't slept all the time?"

She leaned back on the couch, her head resting on his arm, motionless.

"Is your arm sore?" An Nian hurriedly grabbed Huo Junyuan's arm and muttered distressedly, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Huo Junyuan stopped An Nian's finger and said with a smile: "It's rare that you sleep so peacefully."

A few days ago, either because of Zimo's body or because of participating in the competition, An Nian had not gotten a good rest, so seeing that she was sleeping sweetly, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

"Hungry or not? What do you want to eat?" Huo Junyuan raised his hand and combed a strand of his little wife's hair behind his ear, and his tone was extremely doting, "It's been a long time since you've eaten what I made." ”

An Nian was stunned when she heard this, wrapped her hands around Huo Junyuan's neck and hung herself on him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Huo, you are so good to me!"

"Well, then you'll stay with me all the time." Huo Junyuan patted An Nian's head on the ground, "Okay, don't think too much, rest for a while." ”

He got up to go to the kitchen to make supper, but An Nian grabbed his arm.

"It's been a long time since you've eaten my supper." An Nian stood up, pulled the coat on his body, and smiled gently, "You rest here for a while, let me behave today." ”

Huo Junyuan smiled slightly: "Let's go together."

"Obedient, you rest here." An Nian took Huo Junyuan's arm and pressed him on the bed, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, "I'll come." ”

In all fairness, she is not a good wife, and the two have been married for so many years, and she has been causing him trouble, all kinds of trouble.

If she could, she hoped that from now on, from this minute to this second, she would be his good wife.

"Okay." Huo Jun was far from insisting.

After all, sometimes, it feels very good to be treated like a child by a beloved woman.

An Nian went downstairs to the kitchen, and when she passed by the living room, she saw that Song Linlin was still sitting in the living room, sitting alone, only turning on the lamp.

"Why don't you rest?" She walked over lightly, and when she got closer, she saw tears on Song Linlin's face, and the people watching were worried, she hurried over and held Song Linlin's shoulder, "What happened?" You quarreled with Tang Wenxuan?"

Song Linlin quickly wiped her eyes and shook her head: "No."

Now Tang Wenxuan hates to enshrine her on the god board, how can he quarrel with her.

In fact, he has always been very good to her, but the two of them keep missing it.

"Tell me, what's going on?" An Nian said softly, gently stroking Song Linlin's back with her palm, and comforting her silently, "Don't be afraid."

Song Linlin suddenly hugged An Nian's arm sideways, sobbing, "Nian Nian, I'm a little scared."

"Mubei said, as long as you pay attention to your diet, your face will be as beautiful as before in about ten days." An Nian thought that Song Linlin was sad because of her appearance, so she hurriedly comforted her, "And don't you think that Xie Yu's proposal at this time can prove that he is sincere to you?"

Song Linlin bit her lip: "That's why I'm afraid."

It's not easy for her and Tang Wenxuan, it's not easy............

That's why I'm so nervous now, can a person like her also have her own happiness?

She didn't dare to think about it.

"Let it pass." An Nian said softly, "The most important thing is to grasp the happiness in front of you, you and Tang Wenxuan are good." ”

Song Linlin raised her head and looked at An Nian with teary eyes: "I don't know what to do... I've been thinking about that kid these days..."

Her child who lived to be only a year old died.

An Nian let out a "chuckle" in her heart, soothing Song Linlin's fingers, she is the mother of the child, and she knows more about the meaning of the child to the mother.

"That child is like a wound on my heart, although I can't see it on weekdays, but it hurts all the time." Song Linlin bit her lip, feeling guilty that she couldn't kill herself, "It's me who didn't take care of him, if I knew that I was pregnant, I would go directly to Tang Wenxuan to make it clear... . . He will definitely take care of me and the child, maybe it won't happen later..."

But there has never been a regret medicine in this world, only guilt tortures her day and night.

"Fool." Tang Wenxuan didn't know when he would come out, and he didn't know how much he listened to Song Linlin's words.

He was wearing cotton pajamas, walked gently, hugged Song Linlin into his arms, and hugged him hard: "It's okay, it's okay, we will always remember that child, and we will live a good and happy life in the future."

Tang Wenxuan never knew that Song Linlin had been living in guilt, when she buried her good child, they broke up peacefully, especially in these years, watching her life be full of ups and downs, flowers and willows... It turns out that I have never forgotten it, and the wound has always been there.

"I'm sorry...." Song Linlin lay in Tang Wenxuan's arms and sobbed in a low voice, her body trembling gently like a newborn lamb.

An Nian looked at them silently, and quietly left to go to the kitchen.

At this time, the best comfort for Song Linlin is Tang Wenxuan, he will use enough and enough love to soothe the wounds in her heart.

Half an hour later, when An Nian came out of the kitchen, the living room was empty, she pursed her lips and went upstairs with a tray.

"Thought you'd fall asleep." She gently pushed open the door and placed the tray on the coffee table, "Come and eat, it tastes hot and delicious."

Huo Junyuan closed the book in his hand and put it aside, and sat on the sofa opposite An Nian, An Nian made a yellow peach sweet soup, which ordered a few wolfberries, the color matching is excellent, which makes people have an appetite when they see it.

"Together." He picked up the spoon and tasted it, nodding at An Nian with an expectant face, "It tastes good." ”

An Nian smiled contentedly: "I'll do it for you every day in the future, okay?"

She said casually and seriously, Huo Junyuan only felt that the warmth and sweetness in his mouth instantly spread to all parts of his body.

He never appeared at this moment, and felt that "every day" was such a beautiful two words.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" An Nian touched her cheek uncomfortably, "Is there ash?"

Huo Junyuan smiled: "Niannian is a good wife."

The bull's head is not right for the horse's mouth, but An Nian felt sweet inexplicably, and swore a promise: "Although I didn't do well before, I will work hard in the future."

She will try to be a good wife and mother.

The night rain, which was originally the most likely to cause trouble, also gave birth to a bit of warmth, and looking at my ambiguous and hazy light through the window, An Nian felt that his whole body and mind were filled.

"It's raining today, and tomorrow the smog will already dissipate." An Nian looked forward to it, "I think I can go home soon." ”

Probably God heard An Nian's prayer, and early the next morning, when I opened the window, the sky was spotless, and the blue sky and white clouds were very beautiful.

"I don't want to go." An Nian took Huo Junyuan's arm, tilted his head and rubbed it, "The air is so good."

At seven o'clock in the morning, the two took a private plane dispatched by Huo Junyuan to return to China.

"Bang!" Si Minghan smashed a glass hard, and the glass slag flew to the ground, "Didn't I let you stare at them?"

The four subordinates stood tremblingly in front of Si Minghan, bowing their heads in unison and not daring to speak.

They did stare at it, and they also looked at the flights at the airport, and they didn't arrange a take-off itinerary, but who knew that Huo Junyuan would directly dispatch a plane over.

"Get out!" Si Minghan was very angry and angry, but this time he was really angry.

I thought that everything was under my control, but now I found out that it was not.

If An Nian can't stay in Vancouver, then chase him to City A, in Huo Junyuan's territory, wouldn't it be even more difficult for him to win An Nian's heart?

What to do, what to do....

Si Minghan's fingers were clasped together, and he walked around the room, trying to think about how to solve the matter, he believed that An Nian was just confused by Huo Junyuan's rhetoric for a while, and when she saw through it, she would definitely leave him.

It's just that he doesn't want to wait any longer, but wants to take the initiative and take the initiative in his own hands.

"What can City A do, it's mine, it's mine sooner or later." Si Minghan said coldly, "You all go out." ”

He was going to China, and now An Nian was just confused by Huo Junyuan's rhetoric, and she didn't know that he was going to pull her out of the quagmire.

In the evening, An Nian and his party stepped on the familiar land with their feet.

"We're home." Song Linlin wore a huge mask and sunglasses, and got into the nanny car with Tang Wenxuan.

Huo Junyuan held Zimo in one hand and his little wife in the other, and also left the airport in a hurry.

"Do you say that Wu Qing and Wen Wen can still reconcile?" An Nian squinted his eyes and rested, but his brain refused to rest.

Huo Junyuan looked at his sleeping son, changed his posture and hugged him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, they can reconcile."

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and he can see clearly that Wen Wen and Wu Qing both have feelings, and it is only because they are not mixed in that they will cause a lot of trouble.

However, Wu Qing has never liked Zhao Ruomei, and she has not cheated mentally or physically, so Wen Wen will not really give up this relationship.

"I hope." An Nian opened her glasses, looked at Huo Junyuan, and said, "I want to see Dad." ”

See if he's okay? Is it cold underground? After all, his death has something to do with us............

Huo Junyuan's eyes changed slightly, and he nodded in silence for a while: "Okay, but it will be a week later."

"Okay." An Nian didn't ask the reason, but she believed that Huo Junyuan must have a reason to do so.

The two of them took Zimo back to their house before dark, and before they entered the door, Huo Ziyu and Wanwan greeted them in an uproar.

"Daddy Mommy!"

The two guys hugged An Nian's arm one left and one right: "Mommy, we miss you so much."

"Mommy misses you too." An Nian touched Ziyu's face lightly, "Is my son well-behaved?" Did you bully your sister?"

She believes that her baby girl is a well-behaved and stable child, but she is a bear son, so she is hehe.