Chapter 195: I'm Nan Yi's Mother

I thought I hadn't woken up or been dazzled, so I pinched myself hard, and the pain was clear and sober.

Indeed, the man standing before him is alive.

"Hello Mu Zi! I'm Nan Yi's mother. ”

I stared at her in a daze, my grip on the doorknob gradually loosened, still unable to believe it was real, and blinked vigorously.

"Did I scare you? I'm sorry, I just wanted to see you too much to bother. This is a small gift, I'll come back when you have time! As he spoke, he put down the gift in his hand and turned to leave.

"Auntie, you wait!" The door opened, "Go in and sit!" I was just too surprised to ease up for a while, and I'm sorry for snubbing you. You're going inside please! ”

She smiled gracefully, gently took my hand, and then walked in.

Lifting the things on the ground and following in, I saw casually standing at the door, looking at the living aunt curiously.

We took her to the cemetery to visit Aunt Huo, and she should remember Aunt Huo as well.

Maybe it was too sudden, scared, and I didn't react for a long time.

"Say hello to grandma. Grandma is a mom and dad, so you can't be rude! Grandma brought you a gift. ”

She still didn't react, and Aunt Huo didn't dare to go up directly, for fear of frightening her, after all, in our impression, she was already a dead person.

This sudden appearance in front of us will inevitably be a little uncomfortable.

I didn't get angry with her, I didn't care about her, I took Aunt Huo to the living room first, and poured her a cup of tea.

"Thank you."

Then, it was a little awkwardly quiet. I'm not the kind of person who is talkative, let alone with her, and I don't know how to break the silence.

She glanced at the messy room and asked with a smile, "Are you moving?" Why are you mother and daughter at home? Don't have a servant to take care of you? ”

"There used to be, but then I went out a lot and lived on campus as I liked, so I was dismissed."

After formulaically answering the questions she asked, I didn't know what to do.

I've never been so nervous, my palms are sweaty, and I wish I hadn't opened the door or found a crack in the ground to hide.

There are a bunch of questions in my heart, but I can't open my mouth. I don't know what happened back then, why is she no longer there in Huo Nanyi's memory?

And why didn't she come back to him before? Do you want him to have such a hard time alone? Where was she when he was adrift alone? ……

After thinking about it for a long time, suddenly, a ridiculous idea startled me.

The Aunt Huo in front of her may be a fake!

looked at her cautiously, it did look exactly like the statue, but why did she feel strange?

If it's true, why doesn't Huo Nanyi know she's still alive? He didn't have to lie to me.

"Auntie, you, I take the liberty of asking, are you really Huo Nanyi's mother? But why did he say that you have been, I didn't mean to offend you, I just couldn't figure out what was going on. I hope you don't mind. ”

"It's okay, a dead man suddenly ran up to you, claiming to be your mother-in-law, and I believe that everyone will suspect her purpose. I'm here today to say hello to you and get to know you. Second, it's to make sure you're all right. ”

She is very gentle, soft-spoken, and even her temperament is full of tenderness and love.

Because the house was very messy, she was also very considerate and took the initiative to say goodbye and leave, saying that she would come back tomorrow.

After sending her away, when I came home, I still felt like a dream when I looked at the place where she had just sat there.

His mother is still alive, and it would be nice if one day he could "come back to life" like Aunt Huo!

I sat down lonely and had no intention of packing up my things.

He finally came back to his senses, trotted in, stood in front of me, looked down at me, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Squeezed out a bitter smile and reached out to pull her, "What's wrong?" Scared? I was shocked too! A person who has passed away suddenly comes to life and stands in front of him, which is quite terrifying. ”

Pulled her to sit down and kissed her on the forehead, "Okay, don't think about it anymore." With me, I won't hurt you, I promise! ”

But she cried, threw herself into my arms, and cried very sadly.

"What's wrong? Tell your mom what's wrong? Don't cry, okay? I don't know what to do when you cry? Don't cry, I'll cry to you if you cry again! ”

But this time, my threats didn't work for her, and she cried ugly.

"Mom, I'm so sad."

I don't know what happened to her, so I can only wait for her to tell me.

Although she doesn't keep everything in her mind like me, and she will tell me about her own business, I don't know if I'm too stupid or for some other reason, I can't guess what she thinks in her heart.

Once, she knocked on the side to find out what I needed most to give me a Mother's Day surprise, but it ended up unpleasant for both of us because she gave me a dress, and it was the brand I hated the most.

Since then, the matter of giving gifts has become dry, and I have directly told her that she will give me whatever I want.

And I kept forgetting to communicate with her deeply, which hurt her feelings. It wasn't until one day, when I was packing up in my study and picked up a crumpled note, that I realized how much damage I had done her.

That night, we talked face-to-face and talked all night, and agreed to remind each other when the other person touched our boundaries in the future.

But even so, there are still a lot of things I don't understand about her daughter.

"Mom is also sad, sad for Dad, and sad for us."

She suddenly stopped crying, came out of my arms, wiped her tears, looked at me with a slightly frightened face.

Take a tissue to wipe her tears, "Grandma is still alive, but she hasn't come to Dad." He had been through so many hardships, and she was still there, but she didn't come back to him. Daddy is pitiful too! ”

Two lines of tears finally rolled down, very heavy, pressing on my face, a little painful.

Now that I think about it, he and I are both poor people. They have all been abandoned and hurt by their loved ones.

I don't know, we can meet, is it the traction of fate?

She took my hand in distress and gently patted the back of my hand to comfort me.

"Mom, are we still moving? What if Dad can't find his way home and can't find us? ”

Looking at her with a tangled face, it turned out that she had been sullen about this for the past few days.

"Okay! Put the things back in place, we won't move, we won't move for the rest of our lives, stay here and wait for Dad to come home. ”

Her face was gloomy, and she was busy collecting her things.

glanced at the house that was almost closed, and had no choice but to be busy for half a day.

It wasn't until I cleaned up and put everything back in its original place that I finally had time to eat.

It was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, I cooked the noodles, finished eating, and went back to rest as I pleased.

After taking a shower, I propped my elbows on the balcony railing, held my cheeks, and looked at the lavender garden in a daze.

The lavender had grown knee-high and had a few flowers.

However, he still did not return.

Love, will it really give me miracles?

……

The next morning, we went out to exercise, and when we opened the door, there was still a pot of jasmine in the door.

I reluctantly took it to the corner on the right hand side and placed it neatly with the previous ones.

"Mom, let's install a high-definition camera! I'd love to see who is so bold as to covet my mother. ”

"Then it depends on whether you want to help me or not, it must be your grandfather's ghost again. You can help me ask another day! By the way, the old man is worried, and I won't marry anyone! ”

She looked at me, her lips slightly open, as if to say something, but she didn't say anything.

In fact, she also persuaded me, saying that she didn't mind me remarrying and didn't mind living with my stepfather, but I was beaten back with a firm attitude.

I will no longer love anyone, let alone remarry.

Even if he really won't come back for the rest of his life, I will bear the title of Mrs. Huo and grow old alone.

When we came back from outside in sweat, Uncle Huo was already waiting at the door, and Aunt Huo.

The mother and daughter looked at each other tacitly, and they didn't quite understand the relationship between them.

Invite them in, Aunt Huo made us breakfast, and after eating quietly, she made an excuse to leave and make room for us, but was stopped by Uncle Huo.

"Let's listen to it as much as you like!"

The two of us sat side by side like two elementary school students, waiting for the teachers to speak.

After being silent for a while, Aunt Huo spoke: "Let me tell you!" Actually, I only came back to life a year ago. ”