Chapter 103, the love story of Yan'er's parents

Ni Haimo took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay, I'll try."

Liang Feilong looked at Ni Haimo's somewhat nervous appearance and joked with a smile.

"It's okay, I've been my student anyway, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Ni Haimo: "... ”

This was decided for the time being.

Wu Xin looked at the sleeping Yan'er's hand and somehow exposed it outside the quilt, and the quilt also slid to her chest, got up to help Yan'er tuck the corners of the quilt, and gently covered Yan'er's exposed hand, Yan'er's mother came back from the bathroom and looked at the beautiful woman's side face.

A lock of beautiful hair fluttering slightly, slender willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes looking forward to charming, a straight nose, jade cheeks slightly red, delicate lips, white as snow delicate and crystal like jade, jade like snow skin is strangely beautiful, tall, gentle and graceful.

I couldn't help but think of the gentle and elegant man who had been talking little and had helped me so much that I didn't know what his name was.

Yan'er's mother walked over, smiled warmly at Wu Xin, and took Wu Xin's hand and sat on the sofa next to the bed.

The two chatted softly.

"You've helped us so much, and you don't know your names?"

Hearing this, Wu Xin smiled and replied.

"My name is Wu Xin, and his name is Li Yifeng."

Yan'er's mother also graduated from a bachelor's degree and is considered a high intellectual, but after marrying Yan'er's father, she didn't work anymore but worked at home as a housewife, a good wife and a good mother. Hearing Wu Xin's words, he thought of some interactions between the two, and regarded the two as a couple.

"You two should have been together for a long time, right?"

Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think deeply, and replied subconsciously.

"Well, it's been more than 20 years."

In fact, to be exact, it was only 18 years, and at that moment, even Wu Xin didn't know why he blurted out the number of more than 20 years.

Yan'er's mother looked at Wu Xin in surprise, thought about it, and covered her mouth and snickered.

"It turned out to be a childhood sweetheart!"

The four words of childhood sweetheart made Wu Xin's face change suddenly, the gentle smile on her face disappeared, her lips were tight, she really hated these four words, she hated them. But it's not like the last time he lost his temper in front of Yu Leqi, he only restrained himself and didn't answer.

Yan'er's mother is also a woman who is very good at observing words and feelings, looking at Wu Xin's face is wrong, she realized that maybe she said the wrong thing, so she didn't say any more, and naturally changed the topic.

"Is Xin Xin also a psychotherapist?"

Wu Xin tugged at the corners of his mouth, exhaled deeply to adjust his state, and restored himself to his natural state.

"No, I studied music."

A smile bloomed on Yan'er's mother's face.

"It looks like an artist."

Wu Xin smiled and waved his hand.

"Then I'm not counted, but I'm a little accomplished on the piano."

Yan'er's mother's eyes flashed.

"Piano? When I was pregnant, I wanted my baby to learn piano in the future! Pity... ”

As if thinking of something, the light in Yan'er's mother's eyes disappeared little by little, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also had a bitter taste.

"After giving birth to Yan'er, Yan'er's father thought she was a girl, and he didn't agree to let her learn piano."

Wu Xin thought about it, but couldn't help but ask.

"Is Yan'er's father good to you?"

When Yan'er's mother heard this, her eyes shifted from Wu Xin's face to the window on the left, and she seemed to be caught in a memory.

"Yan'er's father is 6 years older than me, when I was in high school, he chased me I didn't agree, I thought he was a worker, vulgar behavior, how could we have a student at that time to use a mobile phone, he didn't have a diploma, working in the factory a month to earn that 1,800 wages, but I was stunned to give me a Nokia's latest mobile phone, I was too expensive to accept it, he was about to fall to the ground, I was so angry that I shed tears, he was at a loss to say all kinds of sweetheart words to coax me, I also thought he would only use his mouth to say, and then I knewHe was afraid that his hands would be rough and unclean, and he would hurt me. ”

Wu Xin looked at the gentle smile on the corner of Yan'er's mother's mouth, as if she really saw such a scene in her description, that scene couldn't help but coincide with some moments in her memory, and the man's face in the scene gradually transformed into a person, Wu Xin's eyes were full of mist and muttered.

"He's just not good at expressing it, but it's because of the kind of regret caused by some misunderstandings, there is an indescribable beauty."

Yan'er's mother nodded slightly, not noticing Wu Xin's strange appearance, and continued to reminisce.

"Soon after, we were together, after graduating from high school, I was admitted to college, the university was not in my hometown, he quit his job despite the opposition of his family, and resolutely followed me to a strange city to work hard, he worked as a small worker in our school canteen, a supermarket movers, and even a brick movers. After I graduated, I didn't look for a job, I followed him and started to do some small business, I got to know my current partners for many years, the business grew little by little, I watched him start to pay attention to his dress, and watched his tone and style of doing things gradually become sophisticated, I didn't say anything, because he is still the person I love, and his kindness to me has not changed, then I can bear it, but, gradually, I found that he has changed with me, he began to forget our wedding anniversary, and began to socialize all night... ”

Speaking of this, Yan'er's mother suddenly paused, Wu Xin looked over and found that Yan'er's mother was already in tears and choked silently.

Wu Xin took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Yan'er's mother, she wanted to go over and hug Yan'er's mother to comfort her, but she knew better that maybe at this moment, Yan'er's mother only needed a pack of facial tissues to wipe away her tears to continue telling her story that was not over.

Yan'er's mother gagged with a tissue, choked softly, and her tears kept wetting the tissues like water droplets, and the wet wipes crumpled into a transparent ball and stuck to Yan'er's mother's hands, silently bearing Yan'er's mother's tears.

During this time, Wu Xin didn't say a word, just handed the paper to Yan'er's mother one by one, until Yan'er's mother's eyes and nose were red, pushed away Wu Xin's hand that continued to hand over tissues, and sobbed to finish her story.

"His business is on the right track, in the mall spring breeze proud, I don't know how to maintain, from his mouth to hear the three words "yellow face woman" made me cry after he fell asleep for a night, I have been with him for so many years, this is the first time he made me cry. Soon, after I gave birth to Yan'er, it was more like a disaster guide, a fire, he would yell at me, scold me, and even do something to me. Even so, I never thought about divorce, this is the man I have loved for more than ten years, how can I give it, how can I give it. ”

Yan'er's mother moved her eyes to the sleeping Yan'er with teary eyes, and the emotions that had just stabilized suddenly erupted again.

"I'm not a good mother, I'm sorry for Yan'er, in order to save my already unbearable love, I almost hurt Yan'er for the rest of my life. I'm not a good mother, I'm sorry for Yan'er. ”

This last monologue made Wu Xin burst into tears.

It is said that love is all that a woman has, and a married woman may still have very little love, and that kind of feelings are mixed with family affection, without primitive impulses and heartbeats, and some are just troubles about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Yan'er seemed to hear Yan'er's mother calling her in her dream, and whispered "Mom" with her eyes closed.

Yan'er's mother thought that Yan'er was woken up by her voice, so she hurriedly got up and leaned over, seeing that Yan'er was still asleep, looking at Yan'er with loving eyes, gently blowing the wound on Yan'er's forehead, gently stroking Yan'er's face with her hand, and coaxing gently.

"Mom is here, Mom will protect Yan'er, will protect Yan'er well, Yan'er is not afraid, Yan'er is Mom's good baby."

Wu Xin covered his mouth and ran out of the room.

After talking about business, Yan'er hadn't moved to the ward yet, Li Yifeng was afraid that Yan'er's father would come to the door, so he sat on a chair in the corridor and guarded silently, but he was startled by Wu Xin, who was full of tears, got up and held Wu Xin's shoulder, and asked anxiously.

"Why are you crying? What's going on? ”

Wu Xin, who was full of tears, couldn't see who the person in front of him was, and his mind was also blank, so he plunged into Li Yifeng's arms, grabbed his clothes tightly, and couldn't cry.

Li Yifeng's hand behind Wu Xin's back trembled, and he couldn't hold the mobile phone steadily, and the mobile phone in his hand fell directly to the ground.

He waited for six years for this embrace.

How many times in the midnight dream, he opened his eyes but could only hold the quilt and smile bitterly, and now he finally hugged Wu Xin, even if he knew that Wu Xin needed only a support, and he happened to be by her side, he was satisfied.

Li Yifeng gently rubbed Wu Xin's forehead with his chin as if he had comforted Wu Xin countless times before, one hand raised in mid-air slowly rose as if to stroke Wu Xin's hair, and the other hand held Wu Xin's waist weakly, not daring to really touch Wu Xin.

That cautious look made Yan'er's mother, who came out to look for Wu Xin, smile knowingly, and silently closed the door again.

Li Yifeng thought of countless words of comfort in his heart, but he didn't say a word, since Wu Xin only needs a hug, then he just needs that embrace.

The hand hanging above Wu Xin's head finally couldn't help but caress Wu Xin's hair, the sudden heat made Wu Xin tremble, and tears poured out, Li Yifeng was so excited by the cold tears that he subconsciously wanted to stop, but Wu Xin's muffled voice "Fengfeng" hit the heart.

She knew it was him who she was holding! She knew, but she still held herself!

The corners of Li Yifeng's eyes unconsciously shed tears, the joy and excitement rushed in Li Yifeng's chest, he pushed Wu Xin away with both hands, and in the next second, he kissed Wu Xin fiercely.

While Wu Xin felt the heat, he subconsciously opened his eyes to reject Li Yifeng, but when he saw the dots of crystal on Li Yifeng's eyelashes, his hand hung down weakly.

The two kissed warmly and passionately, but behind them they remembered the familiar roar and Chen Yanqing's stern warning voice.

Li Yifeng opened his eyes suddenly, and after reluctantly kissing Wu Xin's eyes again, his lips pressed down against Wu Xin's lips.

"You go back to the room, plug Yan'er's ears, and we'll send him away as quickly as we can."

Wu Xin's consciousness gradually returned, his expression changed suddenly, and he pushed Li Yifeng away and ran into the ward.

Li Yifeng felt that Wu Xin at that moment was like a little ostrich, caressing his lips and his eyes were full of tenderness, but at the moment when Wu Xin disappeared into the corridor, his expression changed suddenly.

Turning around, he walked towards the source of the noise.

Li Yifeng looked at the middle-aged man over there who was roaring and his face was flushed, and said lightly.

"I thought that kick would make you stop for a few days, but I underestimated your physical fitness."

Yan'er's father looked at Li Yifeng, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

"I'm especially looking at my own wife and children, what right do you have to stand in the way of Lao Tzu!"

Liang Feilong was also present, listening to the word "Lao Tzu", he was about to swing his fist regardless of his demeanor in an instant.

"Now you remember that I am your wife, and Yan'er is your daughter."

Yan'er's mother, whose eyes were red and swollen, stood behind them at some point, and her tone was neither sad nor joyful.

[Jiu Ge has cried and dropped the line. 】