Except for the man lying quietly on the hospital bed, Gu Sijia didn't know when to leave. The huge space was quiet, quiet as the summer wind blowing gently outside the window.
It didn't take long for Han Zhenzhen to wait. It was like a blink of an eye. They stood in front of her with yean Nian in their arms. Han Zhenzhen, in particular, was more excited than when she found her boyfriend when she heard that she was going to visit Ji Jingan in the hospital and drove all the way in her fiery red sports car.
Over the years, the men around her come and go, and their feelings are repeated. No relationship can last long, and no relationship can stabilize her. In contrast, Han Zhenzhen hopes that ye Yufan and Ji Jingan can finally blossom and bear fruit.
In particular, the two also gave birth to yeannian children.
Han Zhenzhen, more than anyone else, is looking forward to their reunion.
"Mommy..." yean Nian saw yeyufan alone, stretched her lotus like little arm in Han Zhenzhen's arms, and jumped at her Mommy with a sweet smile.
"Be careful."
Night Yufan raised the corners of her mouth, greeted Han Zhenzhen with a smile, stretched out her hand to hold her daughter's small body in her arms, smelled the faint milk smell on her body, and the disordered heartbeat slowly returned to normal.
Up to now, it's no use hiding your daughter again. Trying to move forward is the best way.
Han Zhenzhen got used to their mother and daughter's greasy and crooked behavior, and then handed the lunch box to ye Yufan. When she turned around, she saw Ji Jingan's handsome face, which was still upside down even though she was thin, and cried with joy, "Dear Fanfan, I haven't heard about the male god for such a long time. It turns out that he is still alive. Great. You don't have to live alone in the future."
"Well, I'll talk about it later."
Ye Yufan understands that Han Zhenzhen has always been optimistic about her and Ji Jingan, and doesn't continue the topic. He hugs ye'an with one hand, frees up the other hand to take the lunch box, walks to the sofa to sit down, opens the cover of the box, puts it on the tea table, and eats it politely.
Yean Nian was in Han Yuanchuan's office. She didn't see Mommy. She ate very little. She smelled the smell of the food. Her little belly rumbled. Her fat little finger poked into the lunch box. She was coquettish with milk. "Mommy, I also want to eat mushroom slices and meat."
"OK, greedy kitten, Mommy will give you something to eat."
"Mommy... Eat well, you too!"
Looking at the big and small cheeks on the sofa filled with food, talking and laughing, Han Zhenzhen was teasing. She went to yean Nian and squatted down, touched her small head and melon seeds, joked, "Niannian, godmother told you, do you see the man in bed? He's your father, do you know?"
"Zhen Zhen..."
Ye Yufan interrupted Han Zhenzhen's words and glared at her angrily, "I don't know what will happen with him. Don't make trouble first."
"How about what? Fanfan, what else do you want?" Han Zhenzhen didn't understand what his good friend was thinking. He just saw Ji Jingan lying there motionless like a half dead man, his nose aching and wanted to cry, "Fanfan, it's clear that you have a captive male god in your heart and he also has you in his heart. Can't you start over? Your face is so important? Why do you have to die to face and suffer? Do you know how much I envy you? From small to large, I was named Miss Han, and countless men rushed at the rich Han family behind me, but never A man who will treat me sincerely because I am Han Zhenzhen... Jinan God is so proud and loves you wholeheartedly. Even if he has calculated on you and done some unhappy things to you, does his sincerity bring you less happiness than that little harm? Fanfan, you really have to think about it! "
At last, Han Zhenzhen felt a little overwhelmed. A touch of sad mist flashed in her bright Phoenix eyes.
"Zhenzhen, I know what you said, but I feel pain here..." yeyufan raised her head, stared at her daughter's delicate face, looked at the wet tears in her eyes, took a deep breath, reached out to caress her heart and choked her throat, "I'm going to have a good talk with him. At about 9:30 this morning, he went to the cake shop and treated me in the bathroom regardless of my wishes... What do you want me to think of him? I just got into the tip of the ox horn. Does he like me or just like my body? Because he touched other women I don't feel it. "
These unspeakable secrets were not suitable to tell Han Zhenzhen in front of her daughter, but ye Yufan was so depressed that if she didn't talk out, she would be suffocated to the point of explosion.
She knew she was flirting and making trouble without reason, but she didn't meet for more than three years and didn't communicate with her. When she met, she was strong with her, or she used the humiliating posture with her back to him. How can she read his good words again!
Ye Yufan's tears rolled and fell suddenly.
Han Zhenzhen hurriedly took out a paper towel to wipe her face, comforted, and incoherently comforted people, "fan fan fan, don't cry, i... I don't mean to blame you. I just hope you can think about this relationship and don't give up! I've been looking for true love for so long, but true love never comes, and I've gained countless false feelings..."
"I'm fine."
Considering his daughter around, yeyufan quickly controlled his almost collapsed mood, raised his head and sucked his nose, and his face returned to calm.
Yeannian is standing on tiptoe with short legs and trying to chew meat bones. She doesn't understand that mommy and godmother are crying and laughing. Her big watery eyes look at yeyufan and ask curiously, "Mommy, godmother said that the person in bed is my father. Is it true?"
Han Zhenzhen smiled and said, "it's true. Do you want to see your living father?"
"Yes! Godmother, please hold me there. Thank you, godmother. Good godmother..."
Han Zhenzhen was about to be numbed to death by the coquettish sweet honey voice of yean Nian. He quickly threw his handbag into the sofa, picked up the little guy and walked to the wide hospital bed.
Sooner or later, her daughter will meet with jijing'an. Ye Yufan doesn't care about Han Zhenzhen's anxious move.
After all, it's his flesh and blood. She won't selfishly hide her daughter forever. What's more, with his ability, her daughter will be found sooner or later.
Yean Nian held Han Zhenzhen's neck with two small hands, lowered his head and smiled with a small mouth, "godmother, I recognize it. It's really my father. He doesn't move. Is he ill?"
"Yes, I'm ill, but I'll be fine soon."
I don't know how long later, the white light from the ceiling gently shone on jijing'an's quiet eyebrows and eyes. In a trance, I listened to the laughter of a child like honey. My long finger moved, tried to open my heavy eyes, and my deep eyes were accurately fixed on the little girl in front of me.