Chapter 218: What Are You Two Doing?
Mo Tianci stepped on the familiar stairs to the second floor, and the handrails of the stairs were painted with a paintbrush and the scars that were previously carved with a knife, so you can imagine how naughty the three little guys usually are. He walked to the bedroom door, which was open, and he reached out and pushed it open. The boug in the room was the same as before, but the difference was that it was much messier now than before. The sofa coffee table is full of all kinds of children's products, including clothes and toys, etc., and the walls around the original white have become dirty because of the paintings.
Among them are balloons painted with watercolor pencils, houses painted with crayons, traces of ballpoint pen scribbling, and even black shoe prints and handprints. Looking at the paintings on the wall, he can imagine that when An Hao found that the three were smearing indiscriminately, he must have put his hands on his waist and his brows tightly twisted, even if he was depressed, he was helpless. And looking at the pile of things stacked on the coffee table, you can also imagine the scene of her often bending down in front of the coffee table to rummage for things, just one glance, you can guess her usual daily life, and it is actually interesting.
Further inside, he saw her.
I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, burying her face between her palms, her shoulders shrugging slightly, but not a single sound overflowed. I haven't seen her for a few years, her hair is waist-length, black and shiny. The waist has not been deformed with age, but it is more beautiful than it was a few years ago.
Yes, she's a model now, so she definitely pays attention to her body.
It can be seen that she is suppressing her emotions.
It may be that she has been a mother for several years, and she has become accustomed to not being able to show her emotions easily.
During his absence, the little girl beside him has really grown into an adult who does not easily reveal her emotions.
Sensing someone coming in, she stopped sobbing but didn't look up.
Even if she didn't have to look at it, she could feel it was him just by breath. Just now, Sister Lin knocked on the door and said that when Mr. came back, she couldn't hold back in an instant, this time it was no longer her hallucination alone, but everyone could see it, he was really back, she didn't want to cry in front of the three, so she ran up to the second floor.
An Hao felt the breath getting closer and closer to her......
She looked up from the palm of her hand.
There was a splash of water under his eyes, and he was a little misty when he looked at him.
He's still that tall, but he's a lot thinner than he was a few years ago, and other than that, there's nothing out of the ordinary.
He crouched down in front of her.
He stretched out his hands to hold her face, and gently wiped the water from her eyes with his thumb, and when he wiped it, she felt her eyes moister and moister.
"Well, I've been ...... in the past few years"
"Needless to say," An Hao sniffed: "I heard what you said to Hanwen just now." β
With that, she glanced sideways at her phone on the bedside table and signaled that she had heard. When Hanwen and Mo Tianci were talking just now, they dialed her number. She held the phone, listened to their conversation, and finally understood what he had been doing in all the years since he disappeared.
First, there was a problem with his eyes and ears, and he finally recovered, and then went for cosmetic surgery, and when he wanted to come back, he heard news from Si Ze again. Four years sounds like a long time, but if all the big things you encounter are it, it seems a little short.
"Then you ...... now," An Hao raised his right hand to touch his face. Given that he was wearing a mask, her hand touched the black mask and then withdrew it, and because she didn't know if he liked it or not, she looked him in the eye and asked, "Can I take a look." β
"If you want to see it, you can pick it." Mo Tianci kept a squatting posture in front of her, his hands on her legs, his eyes staring straight at her.
The eyes are facing each other.
There is no ambiguous smell of sparks, just a kind of indifferent calm.
Receiving permission, Ann Hao took off the mask hook from his right ear, slowing down his movements, and as the mask was torn off, the right side of his face was revealed to be different from normal skin. At first glance, it looks the same as before, but if you look at it a few times, you can still easily see that you have been injured. The right side of his face looks stiff and tied, which is still a little different from the normal left face, but fortunately he is not a person with a lot of expressions, so it doesn't matter.
It wasn't until the entire mask was hooked off that An Hao saw that his right face, right ear, and right side of his neck had undergone surgery.
Although it was not as serious as she thought, the area was larger than she thought.
Her heart fluttered.
I felt the pain for him at that time.
"It's normal, don't wear a mask all the time." An Hao threw his mask aside, stretched out his fingertips again and touched the right side of his face, and asked carefully, "Does it hurt?" β
Mo Tianci shook his head.
Now that the Chinese New Year has been a few years old, it has long become normal.
It's just that when I first transplanted healthy skin, I couldn't forget the pain on my face after anesthesia. And when he was just splashed with the liquid, he realized that the pain could have such an obvious expression. If it weren't for her at that time, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for even a second and would fall to the ground immediately.
But because he was afraid that she would be worried, and that she would see his ugly side, he insisted on saying a word I love you to her before quietly leaving.
"What about the eyes, is there still a problem?" An Hao asked again, looking worried.
Mo Tianci still shook his head.
"Ears, can you hear them?" An Hao asked, his eyes were a little hot again.
She couldn't imagine what would have become of her if something had been thrown in her face that night. If she was so seriously injured, she would definitely not be as powerful as him, and she would go to Si Ze to settle accounts while cooperating with the treatment.
If it weren't for him......
Thinking of this, An Hao lowered his head, but if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been injured like this.
Mo Tianci saw that she was about to cry again, his voice was mixed with a little helplessness, and comforted her: "I'm fine, don't cry." β
An Hao still lowered his head, and Hershey hummed.
"There's something I'm going to ask you again." Mo Tianci jumped forward and turned elsewhere.
"You ask." An Hao looked up, thinking that he wanted to understand what had happened in the past few years. What Hanwen just said is more representative, in fact, there are still many small joys and sorrows that she can't share, but if Mo Tianci wants to know, she can talk to him slowly.
She also wanted to talk to him slowly.
Although there are many sad things, there are always more joys in life than troubles, especially after having three.
"That night four years ago, you told me what you wanted to say again." After Mo Tianci finished speaking, there was a slight smile on his face.
In the past four years, he has been thinking about the two things she said that night, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels flavorful.
It turned out that everything was a misunderstanding.
The things that he had been thinking about were all wrong. She hasn't liked Tianchen, she has always liked him.
It's hard for him to misunderstand her all the time, and he is so rude to her, if he were someone else, he might have been separated a long time ago, but why are they still together. Maybe it's because it's shameless enough, and you have to be awkward together no matter what?
He had always wanted to hear her say it again in person.
An Hao was stunned for a moment, and it took a few seconds for his mind to turn around what night he said four years ago, which night it was.
When she thought of her words that night, she was surprised: "Didn't you hear that night?" β
Oh my God, does that mean he's actually been misunderstanding her state all the time?
"I heard it, but I want to hear it again." Mo Tianci was very patient, he grabbed her hands, and it was honed for a few years, grinding away all the bad temper before. With his eyes and ears temporarily out of order, his world was almost half quiet.
He sat on the balcony every day thinking about the same question, if he had been like this all the time, should he go back. Is it selfish to choose to go back and ask her to take care of him forever, or to live the rest of his life quietly by himself. Anyway, he doesn't believe that one person will wait for another person forever, and as long as the time comes, he will look for another lover.
If he doesn't go back, Anhao may find another person, judging from the fact that the master loves her so much, the person she chooses will definitely let the master check it layer by layer. The person that the master can fancy will not be much worse, so he can rest assured.
Lo and behold, he thought everything through.
"That night I mean, the person in the video is Anxin, not me." An Hao still remembers the events of that night very clearly, and in the years of Tianci's absence, she always recalls the scene at that time repeatedly. Obviously, he was going to propose to her that night, but he never understood why it ended in tragedy.
Seeing that he didn't speak, An Hao swallowed his saliva and confessed again: "We had a baby, but it didn't stabilize and flowed away." β
Mo Tianci nodded, pinching her palm and playing with it as before.
"The last thing is that I want to say that I am pregnant, but before I can say it, Yu Feng rushed out." When An Hao said this, he still felt a little regretful. If she had had time to say that, maybe he would have run back soon, so he wouldn't miss out on the growth of the three.
After speaking, An Hao looked down at the palm of his hand that he was playing with, and there was a ring on the ring finger of his right hand that he specially gave her.
After a few years, the luster has long since gone.
He leaned forward, and after listening to her say these few words, his heart was already turbulent. He should really be glad that he was shameless, even though he suspected that she liked her brother, he still forced her to be shameless. He looked down, trying to choke herβ
"Mom, let's go down and eat." Dabao suddenly pushed the door open.
"Ahem! Okay, mom go down now. An Hao hit a spirit, pushed away the person in front of him and quickly got up from the bed. has never had intimate behavior with people in front of the three of them, even if Mo Tianci is her husband and the father of the child, she will not be used to it for a while.
Dabao glanced at his father who was pushed to the ground, the mask on his face had been removed, although the right side of his face looked weird, but he still couldn't stop being handsome. And at first glance, Erbao really looks like his father, no wonder his mother didn't dare to look at Erbao at the beginning. Mom rarely shows them pictures of Dad, and even if they do, they don't look good in reality, but they look much better than photos in reality.
"Just now, Uncle Hanwen called his wife and said...... Dad came back, and he told us to go back as soon as we finished eating. Dabao glanced at the black man and said the word dad awkwardly.
"Okay, Dabao is so good." An Hao walked towards Dabao, put his hand on his shoulder, and went downstairs with him.
"Mom, what were you going to do just now?"
At the staircase, Dabao turned his head sideways and asked.
"It's nothing."
An Hao shook his head, his fingertips on the railing little by little, and he was in a happy mood.
"I see he's getting close to you."
"Mom's eyes are in the sand, and Dad helps me blow them."
"Then why are you pursing in your mouth?"
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