"Yicheng, we had a daughter once."
Gu Yicheng tried to be rational, but the moment she said this, his reason disappeared.
had a daughter...
From her tone, he could clearly sense that it had happened in the past.
All the puzzles seem to be connected together at this moment, and her attitude has also become traceable.
Gu Yicheng was silent for a long time, the palm of her hand seemed to become stiff.
The blood all over his body rushed straight to the top of his head, and he suddenly forgot to think.
But her hands were also very cold, even colder than before.
Even though he already had the answer in his heart, Gu Yicheng still asked with a hoarse voice, "Where is she now?"
After so many years, it's not that Mo Sui didn't think about telling him about it.
But what she thought at the time was, after telling him, what can be changed
Did the two grieve together over the dead child
If they are bound to separate, why bother to pull him and let him fall into the abyss with himself.
The death of the child was a knot in Mo Sui's heart.
When she pushed him away, on the one hand, she loathed herself, but on the other hand, because she thought of their children, she complained that he didn't persevere in this relationship.
Even though the breakup was a joint choice between the two of them, but with her mental state, it is inevitable that she will get into a dead end.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have to torture herself for so many years.
Originally, this secret would be buried deep in her heart until the day she grew old.
However, now she doesn't think so anymore.
Gu Yicheng has the right to know everything.
Most of the time, Mo Sui would not listen to what the psychiatrist said.
But now that she calmed down, Dr. Lin's suggestions slowly emerged, circling in her mind.
She began to face the wound she least wanted to touch.
Only by uncovering the scars can we truly heal ourselves and the relationship between them.
The room was very quiet until Mo Sui's voice echoed in his ears.
Not long after the breakup five years ago, she became pregnant and decided to have a baby. At the age of 22, she knew what it meant to have a child out of wedlock when she was popular, so she asked for a year off on the grounds of physical discomfort.
All the handovers of her work were done by Sister Wu. At that time, Sister Wu was busy taking care of her son who was preparing for the college entrance examination, so she kept it well hidden. No one knew what she was doing in hiding.
The baby was very well-behaved in the womb. During the whole pregnancy, Mo Sui did not have morning sickness, all the indicators of the prenatal examination passed, and her figure never lost shape.
She was pregnant in October, and her only pregnancy reaction was lethargy. But what a happy thing it is to sleep. She has always been seriously deprived of sleep. During that time, she didn't have any worries. She fell asleep when she had nothing to do. When she woke up, she touched the baby in her stomach again and felt that she had the whole world.
The due date is autumn.
Accompanied by Mo Yaqin, she was admitted to a private hospital early.
Without being disturbed by anyone, Mo Sui gave birth to their daughter with peace of mind.
When they were born, their child looked like a wrinkled little monkey with white skin and soft hair.
After giving birth, she dared not hire a nanny, fearing that the other party would not be tight-lipped.
Mo Yaqin took care of her at home for forty days.
Ever since she was a child, Mo Sui knew that her mother loved her, but she could only feel this when she was cared for carefully.
Mo Yaqin didn't let her watch TV, watch mobile phones, stay up late, or even let her talk too much, for fear that she would hurt her vitality. All the requests were for her health.
Mo Sui didn't try to persuade her any more, and spent these forty days with the child at ease.
During those forty days, except when she was sleeping, she was with the child almost every moment.
Her daughter is very good and hardly cries. The one-month-old baby can't interact with her. She just stretches her legs and shakes her little hands while lying on the crib.
But it was such a boring and ordinary day that made Mo Sui feel very happy.
Later, she had to go to work.
It was a scene I received during pregnancy, the script was very good, and she really wanted to make it. Moreover, she wants to consider for the future and create better material conditions for her children.
When leaving home with the suitcase, Mo Sui was reluctant to part, but she thought that they would meet soon.
But who knows, it was such a decision that made her never see her daughter again.
"It's baby quilt syndrome, and it couldn't be saved when it was sent to the hospital."
"By the time I got back from the set, the body had already been cremated."
Even in front of Dr. Lin, she never tried to sort out the ins and outs of the whole thing.
For her, every memory is a pain in the heart.
At this time, Mo Sui tightly grasped the corner of the quilt with his hands, veins were exposed on the back of his white hands, and his face became paler.
"That's the answer," she said. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you, and I shouldn't have treated you like driftwood."
Mo Sui thought, this topic is too heavy, he may not be able to accept it.
And she chose to speak out in order to let herself go and give him a chance to choose again.
But as soon as she finished speaking, he had already stood up.
Covered in a shadow, he leaned over lightly and hugged her into his arms.
The big and warm embrace made her feel at a loss, and she gradually calmed down, as if finally someone shared her joys and sorrows, and she had someone to rely on.
Mo Sui closed his eyes, the experiences of so many years flashed in his mind.
After speaking out without reservation, she found that it was not difficult to face all this.
Gu Yicheng's chin rested on her shoulder, hugged her tightly, and gently patted her thin back as if comforting a child.
She didn't own the child alone, but she faced it alone from birth to departure.
"sorry."
A low and hoarse voice echoed in her ears.
Mo Sui was slightly taken aback, the hand that was frozen in mid-air slowly landed on Gu Yicheng's back, and then slowly tightened.
She didn't look up for a long time until his shirt was wet.
It's been a long, long time since I cried so wantonly like now.
After crying, the big stone in my heart finally fell.
Mo Sui had no appetite, but he still listened to him and ate half a bowl of porridge.
That night, her high fever came and went again and again.
Gu Yicheng stayed by the bed the whole time, observing changes in her body temperature, changing towels to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and feeding her medicine on time.
At dawn, Mo Sui's fever completely subsided, and he slept more peacefully.
And he could finally calm down and think about everything he had learned from her that night.
Gu Yicheng never thought that they would have a daughter.
If he hadn't left then, he would have seen their child born.
A baby who doesn't cry or fuss must be very cute.
His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and he wanted to break free from the shackles, but there was nothing he could do.
There is a thought in his heart, wanting to miss this child like her, but unfortunately, he doesn't know what the child looks like.
But at the same time, he also knew that Mo Sui, who had experienced all this personally, was much more painful than him.
She alone bears the torment of these five years.
Outside the window, the sun rose slowly.
His hand gently stroked Mo Sui's hair, she slept soundly, her brows were no longer deeply furrowed.
"It's okay, it's all over." Gu Yicheng said in a low voice.
…
Gu Yicheng was worried about Mo Sui's health, so he didn't go back to Beicheng when he woke up the next day, but stayed with her on set.
They have a tacit understanding, no one mentions the past, and the two stay together, as if all the sorrows have never happened.
He Qisheng said: "Why don't you rest for a day and continue tomorrow, your body is important."
Mo Sui shook his head: "The fever has subsided, and there are no other symptoms, so it's okay. I want to finish filming the scene in Jiangcheng as soon as possible. Please take two days off and go home."
Director He nodded in agreement.
In this scene, Mo Sui and the hero in the play are having a heart-to-heart conversation at dusk.
On the white snow, Cheng Yan, the number one male, was driving her on a bicycle.
Her little dress fluttered in the wind, and she put a hand on his waist lightly, showing a sweet smile.
But no matter how he shoots, Mo Sui can't get into the mood.
It's not that he can't laugh, it's just that he can always catch Gu Yicheng's gaze from the corner of his eye.
No matter where Cheng Yan took her, that gaze would always follow closely.
It has been nearly half a month since joining the group, and this is the first time the staff members in the same group have seen Mo Sui like this.
Zhou Mingmin hugged a hot water bottle and sat next to the director, wrapped petitely in a long down jacket. She looked at Mo Sui's awkward expression for a while, and Gu Yicheng's resentful expression for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
He Qisheng said to the assistant beside him, "Go and clear the scene."
"Clear the scene?" The assistant scratched his head, it was just a snow scene in a girls' campus, such a beautiful and pure scene, it wouldn't be clear...
Zhou Mingmin raised his palm-sized face with crooked smiling eyes, and looked in the direction of Gu Yicheng.
Under the big banyan tree, he was wearing a long camel coat with his hands in his pockets, looking at Mo Sui.
Sometimes, Cheng Yan would ride in the opposite direction, and he would take a few steps forward to make sure that she was within his line of sight, raising his chin slightly to see more clearly.
Several staff members on the set are also loyal viewers of "Training Parents". At that time, they drank a lot of candy on the show, but they didn't expect that after the show, there would be after-sales visit candy.
"Mr. Gu has been staring at Mo Sui. The car has already ridden a long way, and he is still staring at him. It's so sweet."
"I hated them in the past. At that time, some black fans said that their performance was for the effect of the show, and I was still micking passionately in the barrage area. I really want the sunspots to come and see, isn't it the effect of the show now? Like it A person's eyes can't be faked, I guess Mr. Gu must really want to drive Cheng Yan away now, and drive his wife to fall in love with him."
"Mo Sui also secretly looked at Mr. Gu. Some people said that she was married to a local rich man before. How could that be possible! Just by looking at Mr. Gu's appearance, you can tell that the actress is also a member of the Appearance Association!"
Gu Yicheng didn't hear the staff's discussion.
All he knew was that when he stared at him, he was invited away by the director's assistant.
"Mr. Gu, we need to clear the place here."
After Gu Yicheng was invited away, he looked back and felt confused.
It is said to clear the field, but why only him
Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingmin couldn't stop laughing, she was in a particularly good mood, and even joked a few words with He Qisheng.
At the same time, Mo Sui also started to play.
Her line skills are very good, but it is a bit difficult to perform a love scene that makes people feel pink and bubbles.
But at this moment, seeing Gu Yicheng's resentful expression, she couldn't help but smile.
This kind of smile is the sweet smile Director He wants.
After hearing a "card", Gu Yicheng who was cleared could finally come back.
He snatched Qiao Guo's job, walked up to Mo Sui, and wanted to put a coat on her.
"Mr. Gu, just let me come." Qiao Guo said.
Qiao Guo held the blanket in his hand, which was much warmer than his coat.
Gu Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to take back his hand, but she saw her reaching out to take his coat.
So he helped her put on her clothes silently, and then took the blanket from Qiao Guo, and wrapped her tightly.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, they stood facing each other and finally smiled at each other.
Just like many years ago, her eyes were clear and bright as if the sky was filled with starlight.
At this moment, Mo Sui suddenly realized that she had finally walked out of the past.
It's the doctor, An An, and Gu Yicheng. Together they took her and escaped from the abyss.
…
He Qisheng concentrated Mo Sui's scenes on the same day for filming.
In the evening, Gu Yicheng booked a plane ticket and took her back to Beicheng.
There was a heavy snowfall in Jiangcheng, and the flight was delayed. They didn't board the plane until four o'clock in the morning.
As the plane flew through the sky, Mo Sui looked out the window and suddenly heard him speak.
"Take me to the place where you and your child lived."
At 9:40 in the morning, they walked out of Beicheng Airport.
Mo Sui took Gu Yicheng back to her former home.
The neighborhood is very private and the environment is quiet.
She pointed to a children's playground and said, "I originally thought that when the baby grows up, I will bring her here to play."
Gu Yicheng put his arms around her shoulders, comforting her silently.
They took the elevator upstairs.
Before opening the door, Mo Sui took a deep breath.
He held her hand and pressed the doorknob together.
Walking into this room, Gu Yicheng seemed to be able to see Mo Sui and their children four years ago.
Cribs, baby rattles, feeding bottles, bottle warmers, toy fitness racks that haven't been used yet...
Mo Sui and him recalled their children together.
For the first time, she faced all this calmly.
"Our child—" Gu Yicheng asked after pondering for a long time, "Do you have her death certificate?"
She did not see the child for the last time.
Suddenly, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
What if the child is still alive
Only soon, his hopes were dashed.
Mo Sui took out the death certificate issued by the hospital four years ago, and the cremation certificate issued by the funeral home.
The certificates are all stamped.
He put the two certificates in his pocket.
At this moment, Mo Sui's cell phone rang, and it was Mo Yaqin calling.
Even though the speakerphone was not turned on, Gu Yicheng could still hear the hysterical voice on the other end of the phone.
"What happened to the awards ceremony? Are you married? Showing off the diamond ring in front of so many people, you don't want your career?"
"How do you guys get married? You don't want to take on Director Ning's play? Mo Sui, you are only twenty-three years old, how can you get married?"
Mo Sui's heart trembled, he subconsciously covered the receiver, and hung up the phone.
The next moment, nurse Huang from the nursing home also called.
"Miss Mo, I'm sorry to bother you. Aunt Mo was chatting with several other aunts today. She said that you are the actress, but she hasn't seen you when you received the award. Let me find out the award ceremony for her. video."
"Everything was fine. She was very proud of you and smiled happily. But no one expected that when she heard the news of your marriage announcement, she suddenly collapsed."
"She was still talking about, you are twenty-three years old, and you are still at the peak of your career, how can you be so stupid... I think Aunt Mo's memory may be messed up again... I'm really sorry, we can't coax her well, can you please Are you coming?"
"Okay." Mo Sui said, "I'm causing you trouble, I'll go right away."
She hung up the phone, got up in a panic, and wanted to go out.
But Gu Yicheng stopped her.
He held her thin shoulders with both hands and told her to sit back on the sofa: "You rest at home, I'll go."
Mo Sui raised his eyes and looked at him in a daze.
She really didn't have the strength to deal with Mo Yaqin anymore.
"Let me solve it." Gu Yicheng's eyes were determined and his voice was warm.
"You just got sick and stayed up late waiting for the flight. You must be very tired now. Sleep at home now, and when I come back, we will pick up An'an together." He added.
Mo Sui was silent and nodded slightly.
When she was in Jiangcheng, she promised herself to let go of the past as much as possible, and trust him unconditionally just like she did when she was a teenager.
…
An An waited until almost noon, but she hadn't seen her parents coming back to pick her up.
Xiaotuanzi drooped his head and said to grandma, "Grandma, An An wants to go home."
Cen Yanjun said with a smile: "Mom and Dad have something to do, but your father has already told me that he will definitely come back today. An An is very obedient and will wait patiently, right?"
An An nodded.
As long as mom and dad will come to pick her up, no matter how long she waits, she is willing.
Cen Yanjun has lived to such a great age, how can he not see the disappointment and tension in his eyes.
She said: "Actually, mom and dad wanted to pick up An An early. But because grandma is going out at night and wants to take An An with her, I asked mom and dad to come here later."
Mr. Gu came out of the study: "If you say that, the child is going to be angry with you."
An An waved her little hand, her eyes were crooked, and she said innocently, "Don't be angry."
Mr. Gu: ...
Can't you follow me for a while
…
After the popularity of the "Training Parents" program, Gu Yicheng was considered a half-celebrity. The nurse Huang, who was waiting outside the nursing home, recognized him at a glance and hurried forward.
"The old lady is making a fuss, no matter how many people coax her—" Halfway through the conversation, she saw that Gu Yicheng had locked the car door, and asked strangely, "Did Miss Mo not come?"
"My wife is not feeling well, rest at home." Gu Yicheng walked in front: "Which room does she live in?"
Nursing worker Huang couldn't think too much, so he quickly showed him the way.
Walking outside Mo Yaqin's room, she knocked on the door: "Aunt Mo—"
There was a "bang" sound, the sound of a heavy object being slammed against the door.
Then, countless glasses and fruit bowls were thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Huang nurse said helplessly: "Aunt Mo, your family is here. If you don't open the door, I can only use the key."
She took out a bunch of keys and found Mo Yaqin's room number.
The key was inserted into the lock, and with a "click", the door opened.
"Get out!" Mo Yaqin screamed, picked up a TV remote control, and slammed it at it.
Guard Huang shrank her neck in fright and closed her eyes tightly.
The imagined pain didn't hit, Gu Yicheng had already caught the remote control, turned around and closed the door: "Just leave it to me here."
Nursing worker Huang breathed a sigh of relief, so he ran away in no time.
Gu Yicheng closed the door and locked the room.
Mo Yaqin was still venting, but when she raised her head, she suddenly saw the tall figure in front of the door.
She was stunned: "Why are you? Who asked you to come? Get out!"
Gu Yicheng casually picked up a hot water bottle and put it in front of her: "Stop smashing it?"
Mo Yaqin stood on the ground, surrounded by broken glasses, she remained motionless, staring at him.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table in the suite: "And this one, smash it."
Mo Yaqin's chest heaved violently, and her eyes were red.
"Don't smash it? That's right." Gu Yicheng sat down and said calmly, "The hot water bottle will burn you, and the fruit knife will cut you. How can you do something that hurts you, a person who cherishes your life?"
Mo Yaqin's eyes were tearing apart: "What do you mean?"
"You have to live well, keep your life, take care of Mo Sui tightly, and let her know that as your daughter, I have to listen to you forever." Gu Yicheng raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, "Auntie, what's the matter with you?" You told me that in high school."
When she was in high school, Mo Yaqin discovered that Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui had a tendency to fall in love early.
She not only yelled at Mo Sui at home, ran to school to find a teacher, but also stopped Gu Yicheng at the door of the classroom.
He was afraid of embarrassing Mo Sui, so he didn't tell her all this.
But until now, he still remembered what he told Mo Yaqin.
He said, stop doing useless work.
Whether he and Mo Sui will be separated or combined has never been decided by Mo Yaqin.
"Why do you marry my daughter?" Mo Yaqin's voice was sharp, "She still has a great life, she shouldn't have gotten married at all! She has been in the industry since she was a teenager, she has made so many good movies, and now she is an actress, In the future it might even be more—”
"I've said so much, but only a little bit." Gu Yicheng interrupted her, "Don't you want her to be happy?"
Mo Yaqin gritted her teeth: "It's impossible to be happy in marriage."
"That is your marriage." Gu Yicheng said in a deep voice, "If you are not happy, you think that all marriages will not be happy."
Mo Yaqin couldn't speak to the young man in front of him.
She still clenched her teeth tightly, with a paranoid expression: "You are only twenty-three years old! At twenty-three years old, you have not figured out how to go in the future."
Gu Yicheng frowned slightly.
He didn't know about Mo Yaqin's physical condition, but it was obvious that she didn't look normal now.
Mo Yaqin developed Alzheimer's disease, and her condition has been progressing.
So her memory stays in the year when Mo Sui was twenty-three years old
That year, the child was born.
Gu Yicheng was silent for a moment, then tentatively said, "But we have a daughter."
Mo Yaqin's expression became hesitant.
It seemed that she had spent a long time thinking about it, and when she came back to her senses, she said firmly, "The baby is dead."
The next second, she clenched her fists: "Mo Sui thought I didn't know, but I know everything. She went to see his father when she was filming."
"His father has done so many sorry things to me before. Even if he died, even if her grandma begged her desperately, she shouldn't go. It's just a funeral, and everyone is gone. She still has to go Me?" The more Mo Yaqin spoke, the more excited she became, her eyes widened with a ferocious expression.
Gu Yicheng carefully sorted out the logic from her confused words.
Mo Sui's parents divorced when she was three years old, not because of gambling or having an affair, but because they couldn't live together.
After they separated, Mo's father kept trying to contact his daughter, but Mo Yaqin refused to let the child meet him.
Gu Yicheng was not aware of the grievances between the elders, but after marriage, he heard Mo Sui mention that Mo's father had passed away.
It turned out that she attended her father's funeral that year.
"She broke my heart, she broke my heart..." Mo Yaqin murmured.
Mo Yaqin was too paranoid to listen to advice, and Gu Yicheng didn't want to talk to her anymore.
He got up and left, and said: "I know, you want to control your daughter all the time. But Mo Sui has grown up, and she can no longer be at your mercy like when she was a child. Even now, you force her to come here in this way It's up to you, but how many times can you succeed? This time, it's me who came, and next time, maybe every time in the future, it's me who comes. Because I don't allow you to hurt my wife again. "
He looked at Mo Yaqin: "You can continue to make trouble, but I'm impatient. If I get annoyed, I might send you away. There are many nursing homes around the world with good accommodation and three meals a day. It’s just that you don’t understand the language, which shouldn’t be too much of an obstacle. Maybe you should change your life. At that time, it will not be a matter of calling us. After all, we are all very busy and have to go abroad to visit you If so, plan your time well.”
The door was closed heavily, and Mo Yaqin froze completely.
He is threatening himself.
Sure enough, men don't have a good thing.
After Gu Yicheng left, the two nurses walked around outside, both of them looked surprised.
"What did he say to the old lady, why didn't he make trouble?"
"It's better not to make a fuss, if this goes on, I can hardly take it anymore..."
On the other side, Gu Yicheng walked out of the nursing home.
A chilling thought came to his mind.
Could it be that Mo Yaqin went to Mo's father's funeral because he hated Mo Sui, and in order to get revenge, Mo Yaqin attacked their daughter in a fit of anger
If the child's death was not accidental, deliberate, man-made...
Gu Yicheng didn't dare to think about it.
If so, that's cruel.
He glanced at his watch and guessed that Mo Sui was still asleep, so he drove directly to Beicheng No. 1 People's Hospital.
I hope to be lucky enough to meet the doctor of the year.
Both he and Mo Sui needed an answer.
…
At five o'clock in the evening, An An went out with her grandma and grandpa.
Along the way, she didn't know where they were going, she only knew that she was dressed up beautifully, like a little princess.
Xiaotuanzi looked at her shiny skirt, and then at grandma's shiny skirt, and her heart felt at ease.
They are little princesses and old princesses!
"Little girl, guess where we are going?" Cen Yanjun asked mysteriously.
An An blinked: "Going to buy a puzzle?"
"Playing with things and losing one's ambition." Mr. Gu said angrily.
Cen Yanjun glared at him: "Old man, a jigsaw puzzle is a puzzle game."
After letting the old man calm down, Cen Yanjun said to An An: "Let's go to Qiqi's house. Today is Qiqi's grandpa's 60th birthday."
Knowing that she will see Qiqi soon, An An is looking forward to it.
But at the same time, she secretly counted in her heart.
Sixty is less than a hundred.
Qiqi's grandpa is only sixty years old, much younger than her grandpa at home.
Mr. Gu, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, felt his nose and ears itching, and looked back at An An.
Xiaotuanzi looked at him innocently: "What's the matter?"
What Gu Songting and Cen Yanjun were going to attend was the birthday party of the old man of the Huo family.
When they were approaching the banquet hall, they saw Mr. Huo pulling Huo Zichen to the stairwell outside and yelling at him.
"That kid from the Gu family really dealt with you?"
"If you don't tell me, I also know that she was put on by that little star? Secretary Nie has already told me that the little star deleted Weibo, but it is obvious that she offended the surname Gu, and she will not be able to receive dramas again in the future. .In order to protect herself, she said that you were the one behind her back. Is your vision so bad?"
Huo Zichen's face turned pale: "No, it's not - I have nothing to do with her."
"I'm too lazy to care if you have any improper relationship with her! All I know is that the new project that the company negotiated suddenly disappeared? Moreover, in the next few projects, various groups withdrew their capital at the same time. They clearly wanted to sell Gu Yicheng's face. !"
"Dad, trust me, I will definitely find a way..."
"Shut up!" Mr. Huo shouted angrily, "I'm starting to wonder if I can hand over the Huo family to you!"
An An was taken aback by hearing it, so fierce.
She blinked, and just about to speak, her little mouth was covered by grandma.
Mr. Gu made a "shh" gesture around his mouth.
Xiaotuanzi squeezed his mouth tightly, and obediently followed his grandma as he floated past the elevator.
When they were far away, Cen Yanjun wondered: "Old man, did our son deal with their son?"
"It sounds like this..." Gu Songting said.
"This—" Cen Yanjun coughed, "It's all like this, how dare we come to eat?"
"Then go home and wait for mom and dad!" An An said excitedly.
"You don't want to see Qiqi anymore?" Cen Yanjun couldn't help laughing.
"I want to see Mom and Dad more." An An raised her small arms and looked at her phone watch. "Mom and Dad just called me today!"
Cen Yanjun was talking with the little girl when he suddenly saw Jiang Hairu walking over with Qiqi.
Just from the other person's eyes, she could tell that her son really didn't make their Huo family feel better.
Otherwise, her plastic old sister wouldn't be so stern.
But Cen Yanjun was not embarrassed at all.
No way, who made her son so powerful
Cen Yanjun straightened her chest and stepped forward: "Hairu."
The corners of Jiang Hairu's mouth froze, and he squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Mr. Yan."
"Qiqi!" An An beckoned her little hand.
"An'an!" Qiqi rushed over.
The little sisters ran to the side together to play with other children.
Old Master Gu frowned, and put his hands behind his back.
Guests come and go around.
Cen Yanjun and Jiang Hairu faced each other with fake smiles on their lips.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Hairu said: "Your granddaughter is here too? This child is really cute, but it's a pity that he is not his own. How can an adopted child be the same as his own? If you can talk to your son and Daughter-in-law, just urge them to give birth to a grandson for you."
Cen Yanjun snorted softly: "Why are you taking care of other people's affairs? You like having children so much, so you can give birth yourself."
Jiang Hairu's face turned green all of a sudden: "How do you talk? I'm doing it for your own good."
Cen Yanjun nodded: "I'm also doing it for your own good. Now that medical care is so developed, it's not easy for an old lady to have a baby?"
Jiang Hairu was so angry that her tongue was tied up, and she pointed at her "you you you" for a long time, but couldn't say a word.
Seeing the confrontation between his wife and the opponent, Mr. Gu couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
Cen Yanjun's method of attacking the elderly is to let them give birth to their own children.
While it may seem like a bummer, it works very well.
Because the last time Cen Yanjun yelled at him like this, he was so angry.
"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore." Cen Yanjun shouted, "An'an, let's go home."
"Go home?" Mr. Gu was taken aback for a moment.
"Yeah, our parrot is also having a birthday today. It's better to celebrate the parrot at home instead of celebrating someone else's birthday." Cen Yanjun glanced at Jiang Hairu, turned and left.
An'an, the little tail, was very curious: "Grandma, can parrots celebrate their birthdays too?"
"I said I can pass it, let's buy it a parrot cake." Cen Yanjun said, "Let's go!"
Mr. Gu just watched Cen Yanjun take An An away.
After a long while, he followed their footsteps.
Before his wife went out, she had carefully dressed up.
New dresses, starter bags, and new hairstyles...
With her character, no matter what, she has to go into the banquet hall and let everyone praise how young she looks and how good her taste is.
But this time, Cen Yanjun chose to leave without showing his face much.
Because she took care of An An's feelings.
Although the child is small, if Jiang Hairu mentions that he is an adopted child, or that his parents are going to have a younger brother or sister, he will still care about it.
For the future, save it for later.
At least for now, when Xiaotuanzi is not yet secure enough, the whole family wants to protect her.
In the banquet hall, Jiang Hairu was so angry that his face was flushed red, and his brows were tightly knit, as if he was about to pinch a fly to death.
Qiqi asked her in a low voice: "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Hairu said impatiently: "Go play on the side."
Kiki lowered her head and walked to the corner.
She really wanted to find someone to call her mother and take her home.
This family is not good, neither father nor grandparents are good.
…
On the way home, Cen Yanjun asked the driver to stop at the intersection.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Gu asked.
"An'an wants to eat a cake, I'll buy one for her." Cen Yanjun said.
Mr. Gu also opened the car door and said to the driver, "Go back first."
The old couple took An An to buy cakes together.
There are only small cakes in the freezer of the dessert shop.
An An asked: "Will the parrot be disappointed?"
Cen Yanjun laughed, who cares if the parrot will be disappointed
They just hope that the little girl will not be disappointed.
"Why don't you ask the driver uncle to come back and take us to another store?" Cen Yanjun said with a smile.
Mr. Gu looked at the freezer: "Buy six small ones, can't you just put them together?"
The waiter asked the children to choose by themselves, and after An An picked six triangular cakes, he put them together and put them in the cake box.
In this way, it becomes a whole big cake.
An An had never seen such an operation before, so she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Mr. Gu glanced at Xiaotuanzi, feeling very proud.
It can be seen that the child has begun to worship him!
On the way back to grandma's house, An An's small steps became more and more brisk.
She asked: "Grandma, did you quarrel with Grandma Qiqi?"
Cen Yanjun knelt down: "Did you hear that?"
An An nodded to grandma, then shook her head: "I heard it, but I don't understand."
Grandma rubbed her head: "Those are very long-term problems, and there is no need to think about them so early."
Cen Yanjun really likes this little girl, but at the same time, she doesn't know if she can be so selfless.
Maybe many years later, she will show selfishness, hoping to add another child to the family.
But at least not now.
It would be great if this child is really the biological daughter of the young couple.
In this way, everyone will be happy.
Thinking of this, Cen Yanjun shook his head.
How come you suddenly become confused when you are old
An An didn't know what grandma was thinking.
She just kicked her short legs and bounced around.
After walking for a long time, she raised her eyes, and suddenly saw the figure at the door of Gu's house.
"It's Mom!" Xiaotuanzi cheered, broke away from grandma's hand, and ran over quickly.
Mo Sui stood there, waiting for An An to come back.
This time, she slept soundly.
After waking up, my thoughts about An An became deeper and deeper.
After careful calculation, in fact, we were separated from Xiaotuanzi in less than two days.
But she just wanted to take the baby home.
Mo Sui squatted down, opened his arms, and the soft little man threw himself into his arms.
She was almost thrown down, and finally hugged Xiaotuanzi firmly, and said with a smile, "An'an is getting fat again."
An An's small face rubbed against her mother's cold cheek, tilted her head and asked, "Where's Dad?"
Mo Sui smiled and said, "Mom will pick you up first, and Dad will go home in a while."
An An tilted her head, the corners of her mouth raised, revealing her small teeth.
It turned out that Mom and Dad would really come to pick her up.
…
Xiaotuanzi followed Mo Sui home after dinner and small cakes, feeling very happy.
Without her mother's urging, she ran to the room to get her pajamas by herself, threw it on her shoulders, and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.
After she became fragrant, she got into the bed, covered the quilt, and beckoned: "Mom is sleeping."
Looking at the child's anxious little face, Mo Sui couldn't stop laughing.
At this moment, the child lay obediently, showing his little head: "Mom hugs."
Mo Sui deliberately teased her: "Mom doesn't hug."
An An was disobedient, she rubbed her little face into her mother's arms, and her little milk voice was sweet when she was acting like a baby: "Hug me, mother."
Seeing her mother lying on her back, she fell into her mother's arms like a bird that had found its nest.
A small milk dumpling, lying on the stomach, is not heavy at all, and it is still warm.
Mo Sui reached out to hug her, and leaned his chin gently on her head, remembering what Dr. Lin said to himself during the last follow-up visit.
Dr. Lin said that adopting a child can indeed help her get out of the pain to a certain extent, but remember not to rely on this method.
Because using this child as a substitute only temporarily paralyzed her pain nerves.
However, Mo Sui didn't think so.
If there were other children on the show at that time, would she have treated that child so well, even willing to take that child home
The answer must be no.
She knows better than anyone that An An is different from other children.
And they like An An, and they don't want to use her as a substitute.
An An is An An.
He is a well-behaved, sensible, kind, and lovable baby.
Mo Sui patted Xiaotuanzi's back lightly, and said with a smile, "We lie in our mother's arms in An'an, like a little frog."
When An An heard this, she felt extremely novel.
After a while, she grabbed her mother's neck with her little hand, raised her little face, and made a shy sound.
"Quack."
…
Mr. Gu took out the chessboard, put it on the coffee table, and played chess with him.
Not long after the child went back, the house was empty and seemed strangely deserted.
Cen Yanjun sighed: "It would be great if An An stayed in our house all the time."
"You said you were tired last night." The old man said.
"Isn't this tired and happy?" She squinted at him, "You have never raised a child, so you don't know how happy it is."
"Who said I didn't bring it!" Mr. Gu retorted.
Yesterday he took the little girl to the park to play.
Cen Yanjun curled his lips: "I'm not wrong, since you were young, you have taken Yicheng for a few days, are you familiar with him? Fortunately, I was caught between you, otherwise, your son would not bother to talk to you."
Mr. Gu became more and more unconvinced, put down the chess pieces, straightened his back, and prepared to refute.
But before he could speak, his phone rang.
Seeing Gu Yicheng's name on the caller ID, Mr. Gu immediately raised his eyebrows: "My son will call me if he ignores me?"
Cen Yanjun was also a little strange.
The son actually called the old man. Is this the sun coming out from the west
"Hello." Mr. Gu picked up the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and looked at his wife with a stinking face, "Yicheng, what's the matter?"
"Dad, are you familiar with funeral homes and crematoria?"
Facing his wife's teasing eyes, Mr. Gu's face darkened.
At night, what kind of bad words did his son say
…
On the other side, Gu Yicheng waited for a while on the phone, only to hear the old man's heavy breathing.
He doesn't understand.
I just want the old man to ask someone to check the situation of the cremation certificate back then. Is it so difficult