The days passed without panic, because Jon entrusted the child to the two of them to take care of them, and the relationship between An Nian and Huo Junyuan was a little less embarrassing, and the three of them seemed to get along very well.

"Auntie, why does my uncle smoke?" Chenchen closed the book in his hand, climbed onto the sofa, lay on An Nian's lap, and said depressedly, "Smoking is not good for your health." ”

An Nian gently stroked the child's soft short hair, and her heart seemed to grow stubble, she lowered her eyes and said slowly: "After that, Chenchen saw my uncle smoking, so I persuaded him to be okay?" ”

Chen Chen nodded solemnly, and suddenly raised his little face and touched An Nian's hand: "Uncle listens to Auntie's words." ”

Children are always the most sensitive, and although Huo Junyuan and An Nian both strive to maintain the harmony on the surface, the little guy still senses that something is wrong.

Chenchen has been sticking to Annian since he was a child, and he has a strong sense of dependence on her, and often comes to live here, and when Jon is away, he lives with them. The little guy has a very sweet mouth, and Huo Junyuan likes him very much.

"If my aunt is not here, Chenchen will take care of my uncle." An Nian said softly, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, his eyes became very distant.

Chenchen was confused: "Where is Auntie going?" Chenchen wants to be with his aunt. ”

An Nian touched the child's little face and did not speak.

The next morning, when Huo Junyuan got up, he found that the bed next to him was already cold, and he panicked, lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, shouting An Ji's name and running out: "Niannian? ”

"Uncle, you don't have shoes on." Chenchen looked up from the book and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "Auntie is cooking." ”

An Nian came out with hot milk, and when she saw Huo Junyuan's embarrassed appearance running out in her pajamas, her eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Go change clothes, let's have breakfast." ”

Huo Junyuan looked at her without saying a word, walked over slowly, hugged the person into his arms head-on, and quickly let go: "I'll be here soon." ”

She finally decided to return to their original life, he would not let go of her in this life, he would be good to her hard, and he would use his life to compensate her, his mother's fault, let him make up for it.

"The refrigerator has limited ingredients, so that's all you can do." An Nian brought up the omelette and fruit salad, and spread the cloth in front of Chenchen.

Huo Junyuan tested the temperature of the milk and pushed it to An Nian's hand: "After dinner, let's go to the supermarket to buy some." ”

"Jon is coming." An Nian drank a glass of milk, took out a shopping list from his pocket and handed it to him, "I'll pick her up at the airport." ”

Huo Junyuan sighed in his heart, and he said quietly: "The airport is a little far away, I'll pick her up, and I'll have someone deliver the ingredients." ”

"Okay." An Nian nodded and continued to eat with his head down.

Chenchen got the salad dressing on his face, An Nian picked up a tissue, gently wiped it off, and the early morning sun shone in through the window, outlining a shallow outline for her, and the whole person would shine beautifully.

Jon was on the plane at nine o'clock in the morning, after breakfast, Huo Junyuan was about to drive over, and when he passed by the living room, An Nian stood up and handed him his coat, and hugged him gently: "Drive slowly on the road." ”

"Okay." Huo Junyuan raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Wait for me to come back." ”

He believed that it would not be long before they could go back to the way they were.

An Nian stood at the door, watching Huo Junyuan start the car and drive out of the yard, and the farther and farther, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared little by little.

"Chenchen is obediently at home." An Nian picked up the child and kissed it, "Auntie went to the supermarket to buy something, Mommy is coming back, let's make something delicious for her." ”

Chenchen opened his eyes: "I'll go too." ”

"Auntie has to buy a lot of things, and it's inconvenient to take Chenchen with her." An Nian gently helped him sort out his clothes, "I will ask the aunt next door to take care of you, you are obedient." ”

Chenchen held An Nian's little finger, and it took a long time before he slowly let go: "Then you have to come back quickly." ”

"Okay." She kissed him on the cheek and stood up before tears fell.

She put on her coat as usual, walked to the door and looked back, smiled lightly at Chenchen's blue eyes, pushed the door out, and her eyes were already foggy.

Leaving the yard and walking along the lake for ten minutes, a white BMW was quietly parked on the side of the road.

She walked a few quick steps, opened the car door and sat in: "Let's go." ”

"Auntie!"

The small figure outside the window rushed over and kept waving at her.

"It's a nuisance." Lin Xi frowned and started the car.

"Auntie!" Chen Chen shouted loudly, and suddenly tripped over something, and the little person threw himself on the ground, and immediately cried, "Auntie! ”

Looking at the crying embarrassed child in the rearview mirror, An Nian suddenly couldn't stand it: "Stop!" ”

"Squeak!"

Lin Xi watched An Nian get out of the car in a hurry, led Chenchen to the car, and looked at her sideways: "Are you sure you want to take this little guy with you?" ”

"Let's drive." An Nian wiped Chenchen's cheeks with a tissue, and put his chin on the top of his head, "Chenchen, I'm leaving here, my uncle is going to pick up your mommy, can you wait for them to come back?" ”

Chen Chen shrank in An Nian's arms, his fingers tugging at her clothes: "Aunt is gone, what should my uncle do?" ”

An Nian's eyes flickered, hugged the child in his arms tightly, and was silent without answering.

At nine o'clock, Huo Junyuan picked up Jon at the airport.

How's Nian Nian? Jon got into the car and asked eagerly, "Are you recovering?" You guys...... Are you okay? ”

Huo Junyuan held the steering wheel with his fingers: "It's good." ”

"Squeak!" Huo Junyuan slammed on the brakes, and glanced out the window at a white car speeding by.

Just now, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, as if he was about to lose something very important.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his face was not good, Jon clenched his right hand into a fist against his heart, and said worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"It's okay"