One hundred and thirty-seven, self-deception

After a few days, An An's illness was much better, and Manyun took him home.

When I got downstairs, I heard the chatter upstairs, which was very noisy. An An was not yet well, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Mom, are we guests in our house?" ”

"Where are some guests in our house, little fool." Saying that, he carried him into the elevator, "It's probably a relative of Aunt Chen's family, let's stop on the floor of her house and go and see?" ”

"Okay, I haven't seen Aunt Chen for a few days." He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and rested his head on his mother's shoulder, rubbing it around.

Manyun couldn't help but lose his mind when he saw him like this, who is this like? At the airport that day, the man ......

"Mom, it's here." An Zhi rubbed her face with her little hands, her hands were white and tender, and they were very comfortable to touch.

She came back to her senses, fortunately there were only the two of them in the elevator, otherwise it would be bad for others to wait like this. "Or we have the vision to see."

The closer she got, the more familiar the voice became, and she poked her head out when she saw the door of Sister Chen's house open.

As soon as Sister Chen saw her, she hurriedly dragged her into the door, "Your family has relatives coming, when I went upstairs to look for you, I saw a girl like a flower standing in front of your house, and when I asked, I knew that she was looking for you, so I took her down to sit down for a while." You've been in touch, and you're here to pick them up, right? ”

Sister Chen is a fast-talking person, pulling Manyun to mutter, Manyun looked around, "Sister Chen, don't scare me, what about your hallucinations?" As soon as I came, I had no relatives or friends here, only you; Second, there's no one in your house. ”

An An became interested, "That's it, where is the girl who is like a flower?" ”

Sister Chen pinched his little face, "The little fart who has not dried up is missing the girl?" ”

It hurt so much that he screamed: "Aunt Chen, you are bad, I just said that I miss you, but now I don't want to think about you at all!" Manyun laughed from the side.

Sister Chen glared at her, "You too!" You mother and son, make fun of me. Of course people go to the bathroom, and they can still lie to you, so wait, I'll find someone for you. ”

She walked in angrily, "Girl, the person you were waiting for is here." ”

This person is Saitama, she was calling to report her safety, and when she heard Sister Chen's words, she replied, "Okay Sister Chen, I'll come out immediately." ”

Lin Zhihua on the other end of the phone said, "Okay, then you can go." ”

She hung up the phone as soon as possible and hurriedly ran out, she hadn't seen Manyun for so long, although she knew that the person was there, but for her, it was no different from not being there.

Now that I know where she is, I feel a little homesick.

An An was still laughing at Sister Chen, "Aunt Chen, the girl you won't talk about is you, right?" ”

Manyun patted him lightly, "Naughty, people are elders, sleeping allows you to joke like this all the time!" ”

Sister Chen didn't care, "Why are you scolding him, I like to joke with us An An." ”

Saitama listened to the side, unconsciously, crying and laughing.

Sister Chen saw her shadow, "Come out quickly, girl like a flower, our family is in a hurry." ”

Their mother and son also looked over, Manyun felt petrified, and when she saw the familiar side face, she called out tentatively: "Saitama......"

Saitama stood up, and Manjun was even more shocked, like a robot, who had been pressed the pause button, looking at Saitama, motionless.

Sister Chen is also a person who can look at the eyes, and teased An An and said, "Auntie took you shopping, how about it?" ”

"No, I want to see my beautiful sister." He pouted, his fleshy hands resting on his face.

Sister Chen ignored him, and even took him out, but it was really end, and his calves were still curled up. He was sensible, he had never seen his mother red-eyed, so he was taken away obediently.

Manyun stammered, "You...... How do you ......?" suddenly didn't know how to ask, where to start.

Saitama hugged her violently: "Dead girl, you haven't contacted me for so long, and you can be happy in your heart." Before she could speak, she continued, "That little girl just now, is it your child?" Don't tell me about such a big thing as having a child, do you still treat me as a friend! ”

She's always like this, no matter how long you haven't seen each other, she can make you feel like you've met for the first time, you won't feel embarrassed, and you won't feel like you haven't seen each other for a long time.

Before Manyun could explain anything, she began to talk to herself, "Also, you don't know, when you faked your death, I cried to death, you really hate it." However, fortunately, you are doing well, and your daughter is still raising so well. I heard that you and my brother are married, it's really fake. ”

She said a lot, and Manyun smiled with tears, "I said that your aunt, will you be too incompetent, our family is a boy." ”

"Impossible!" She said no, "How can a boy be so exquisite?" Impossible. ”

"That's my child!" Manyun smiled and pinched her waist, "I still don't know the gender of my child, really." However, just praise us for being good-looking. ”

Saitama was still immersed in her "impossibility", "I'll come back later to take a good look at him." ”

Manyun knew that she liked to mess around, so she smiled and didn't say anything, "It's all my fault that I've worked hard for you all these years, I shouldn't have hidden it from you for so long." ”

She has endured not crying since they met, but because of Manyun's hard work, she began to cry: "You know I'm sad and still like this!" You don't say a word to me when you're going to be right under my nose. Woohoo......"

Saitama leaned on her shoulder, crying profusely.

An An at the door, who had already returned from shopping, heard this cry, he turned his face and asked, "Do we continue to buy things or go in?" ”

Of course, it was to buy something, and Sister Chen led him into the elevator, "You little body, let's go to the coffee bar at the door and sit for a while." ”

They had been talking for a long time, and Saitama calmed down a lot. She looked at Manyun seriously, "I said, whose child is this Anzhi?" ”

Manyun looked left and right and said something else, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Forget it, I won't wade into this troubled water, so are you and my brother really married or fake married?" She took the fruit on the table and ate it, like a child.

"This is a matter between me and your brother, so don't worry about it." Manyun stuffed this sentence to her, "It's not too early, ask Sister Chen and An An to come back, and we will cook and eat together." ”

She was about to take her mobile phone, but Saitama stopped her: "I don't believe you are really married, the person you clearly think in your heart is Song Ziming." ”

Her eyes were very hollow, she looked at Saitama and said, "I also met a man named Song Ziming that day." How? I was in a relationship with him before? ”

"Don't you remember Song Ziming?" How many Song Ziming can there be in the world? Saitama thought.

Bai Manyun shook his head sluggishly, "Should I remember him?" ”

"No, no, no, it's best if you don't remember, let's cook and eat." Saitama seemed to be happy.

Manyun remembered that when she first started, she did forget some things, all of which were things with Song Ziming as the center. At that time, Zhihua was also very happy, like the current Saitama. They all hope that she can forget the gloom and live again, then she will forget it.

An An and they came back, and he stared at Saitama for a long time, "Mom, what's the name of this sister." ”

Saitama hugged him, "I'm your mother's good sister, you have to call my aunt, come, call your aunt to listen, it's a big benefit!" ”

"That's not going to work." He said old-fashionedly, "If that's the case, then you're as old as your mother, and I call you what you should be, and you can't ask for benefits." ”

Manyun and the others were busy preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Saitama laughed loudly: "Manyun, your son is so good!" ”

"Isn't it a daughter?" Manyun deliberately spoke to deceive her.

She was like a child, and she became familiar with An An after mixing it up, she rubbed An An's face and said, "It's not that An An is too good-looking." ”

Watching An An assembling toys there, the side face made Saitama feel particularly familiar, she thought about it for a while, looked at An An twice, and knew whose child it was, what did she ask more?

Friends reunited after a long absence, naturally there were endless words, and at night, Saitama slept with their mother and son, sleeping peacefully in the middle.

I didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning, and the three of them talked nonsense. The two of them fell asleep, and Manyun was about to fall asleep, so Zhihua sent her a message: You haven't slept yet, have you?

Manyun helped them cover the quilt and went outside to call him, "How do you know we haven't slept yet." ”

"An An is a talker, and so is Saitama, just because they met for the first time, they had something to talk about. Plus you haven't seen each other for so long, so you definitely haven't slept now. He analyzed the truth, and his words could not hide his joy.

"You guessed it."

"That's it." He paused: "Song Ziming came to look for me." ”

"And then?"

He asked how the child was and if he had stayed.

Manyun's heart tightened, "What did you say?" "No matter what she does, she can't rob the Song family, if they know An An's existence, they will definitely rob it.

"Don't worry, I said that the child is long gone, this is my lie to you, an abandoned baby from the hospital."

"It's fine." She breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, I've said so much, I'm too embarrassed to say more." ”

Zhihua smiled, "It's okay, I also have selfish intentions." Of course, once he knew An An, he wouldn't let go.

"All your selfishness is for my good. It's the same to ask Saitama to come over, you are afraid that I will be in a bad mood, so you deliberately called Saitama to come. ”

He smiled but didn't answer, and everything was silent.

Manyun said again: "I'm afraid that Song Ziming will ask others sideways, and I will also tell Saitama that I don't remember Song Ziming." In the future, I should say this to everyone, don't say it. ”

Zhihua replied for a long time: "I definitely won't." ”

How could he say that he was leaking? He wanted to maintain this illusion more than anyone else, an illusion that only the two of them knew, so that he could also feel that Manyun really didn't remember Song Ziming.

It seems that in this way, Manyun is his own, but this method is just self-deception, and he is not unaware.