An An wanted to listen all the time; he was very interested in his father's past.
But he could not resist the power of his body's biological clock, and slowly his eyes became smaller and smaller until sleep completely took over his consciousness.
Chu Xia was also listening. She didn't fall asleep even when An An fell asleep. When she saw that Cen Zhengnian had stopped talking, she immediately asked in a low voice, "What's next?"
"Next..." Cen Zhengnian noticed her curious eyes, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he continued speaking.
Chu Xia gradually felt sleepy. She covered her mouth, yawned, and said, "Let's talk about it later. It's a pity that you have to leave tomorrow."
Everything Cen Zhengnian talks about is very interesting. Although they are just trivial things in life, it is comfortable to listen to him talk, and it also has a hypnotic effect.
Cen Zhengnian lowered his head to look at Cen Huaian who was sleeping. His eyes were closed, his whole body was relaxed, and his hand was still tightly grasping a corner of his clothes.
When he looked up again, Chuxia had closed her eyes, with a few tears hanging from the corners of her eyes due to sleepiness. Such warmth made him feel an impulse in his heart.
"Chuxia, why don't you and An'an come with me to Ganzhou and live with my parents."
Chu Xia was already half-conscious, and when she heard this, she said without thinking, "What will I do with my work? What will I do with my studies?"
Cen Zhengnian sighed secretly. Yes, he knew it was impossible when he asked. He reached out and patted Chu Xia on the back: "I just said it casually, go to sleep."
Early the next morning, before dawn, Cen Zhengnian opened his eyes.
Cen Huaian was sleeping soundly in his arms, and Chu Xia was also sleeping beside him with a smile on her face, as if she had had a beautiful dream.
He looked at the two of them, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. He carefully pulled his arm out from under Cen Huaian's body.
The ticket was for 7 o'clock, and it was not yet 5 o'clock, so he had to go to the station in advance. It was too early, and Cen Zhengnian did not plan to let Chuxia and An'an take him there.
Just as he pulled his arm free, he heard An An mutter, "Dad."
Then Cen Zhengnian looked at his little arm and touched the side. When he touched Cen Zhengnian's body, he turned over and continued to sleep.
Cen Zhengnian breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of waking An An up.
He got out of bed and put on his clothes very quietly. Unexpectedly, when he turned around after putting on his clothes, he met the open eyes of Chu Xia and Cen Huaian.
He paused and asked, "Did I wake you up?"
Chu Xia shook her head: "No, I was calculating the time."
She yawned as she spoke, and Cen Huaian had the same sleepy look on his face.
Cen Zhengnian went over and pulled the blanket over the two of them and said, "I can go to the station alone, you don't have to get up."
No one knew when Cen Zhengnian would be back, leaving him to go to the station all alone, without even a relative to see him off. How pitiful.
And looking at Cen Huaian's expression, you can tell that he wants to see his father off, although he didn't say that.
Chuxia lifted the quilt and said, "I'm already awake and can't fall asleep, so I'll just send you off."
Cen Huaian didn't say anything, but he took the clothes and put them on, obviously intending to give them as a gift.
A warm current suddenly surged in Cen Zhengnian's heart and flowed to every part of his body.