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Chapter 606 Regret is one less item

Chapter 606 Regrettably Missing Another Item

Even if mother can't accept this reality now, it's only temporary.

As long as there is a baby, he believes that the mother will be able to live strong, even without himself, the mother must also live.

Time is the best medicine for wound healing. Even if you feel sad, it will gradually fade away as time goes by.

Xiaoxi walked downstairs slowly, and Hoxyan came out after him. He closed the door gently and went downstairs. Xiaoxi had already returned to his room. Hoxyan was going to ask him what was going on, but after a second thought, Neither Xiaoxi nor An Zhiyuan had breakfast, he went straight into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to get vegetables and meat, and prepared to cook a meal for the mother and son.

Xiaoxi took the medicine with an empty stomach, and the bitter medicine spread in his mouth and stomach, he smiled, great, his plan finally succeeded.

Next, it's time for him to implement his second plan.

He sat in front of the computer, flipping his fingers quickly on the keyboard, with a very determined expression on his small face.

There was a knock on the door, and Xiaoxi immediately turned off the computer, stood up and went back to bed.

Hosyan opened the door and walked in, walked to the bed, and shouted, "Haven't you had breakfast yet? I fried eggs and warmed up milk. Go and eat some."

Xiaoxi looked at him in surprise, she didn't expect him to be able to cook.

Well, being able to eat a meal cooked by his biological father, he has one less regret.

Inside the restaurant.

Xiaoxi saw that the breakfast didn't look too good, so he sat down and ate it. He ate very gracefully, unhurriedly, like a gentleman.

Hosian sat across from him in embarrassment, watching his son eat up the poor breakfast he made bit by bit without hesitation, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxi, I'm sorry, Dad seldom cooks, so you can make do with this meal first, and I will practice more in the future, so it will definitely be better than this time."

"It's okay, it's already fine."

Maybe in the future, he won't have the chance to eat the breakfast made by his father again.

When he was handling those dishes just now, he realized that cooking is not a simple matter. It looks simple and delicious, but the process of making it is very complicated.

Looking at those vegetables, he felt helpless, but every time, An Zhiyuan could cook the food very well, not only beautiful but also delicious.

Only now did he realize that cooking a meal for his family requires hard work.

"Xiaoxi, Dad assures you, I will definitely learn how to cook, and I will cook for you...and your mother to eat."

"Mom." Xiaoxi suddenly put down the cup in her hand, got off the chair and stood up, looking towards the direction of the stairs.

Huo Xiyang turned his head quickly, and An Zhiyuan was already standing at the bottom of the stairs. She was only wearing a milky white silk pajamas, her hair was still messy, her eyes were swollen, and she looked a bit embarrassed.

Huo Xiyang's chest was inexplicably clogged, and he didn't like An Zhiyuan like this.

He prefers to see that neat woman with a bright smile.

"Mom, are you hungry? I'll cook some noodles for you." Xiaoxi immediately went to the kitchen.

"Let me come. You eat first, and I'll cook noodles for your mother." Huoxi got up and went into the kitchen.

An Zhiyuan is now top-heavy, walking in a vain manner, Xiaoxi immediately ran over, reached out to support her into the restaurant.

"This is..." An Zhiyuan stared at the fried egg on the opposite plate.

"Father made it." Xiaoxi explained.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." An Zhiyuan told her son.

Xiaoxi nodded, sat back and continued to eat, raised her head, "Do you want to try it?"

"No, you can eat. I'm sorry, I didn't make breakfast for you." Ever since she found out about Xiaoxi's illness, An Zhiyuan went to learn cooking skills. Her son will not live long, and she wants her son to have only good things in this world. memories, including his three meals a day.

"No, Mom, I'm sorry." Xiaoxi apologized to her.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. I'll go see why Huzi hasn't woken up yet." An Zhiyuan stood up while supporting the table, and walked to Huzi's bedroom.

Open the door, it's empty inside.

"Xiaoxi, where is Huziren?" An Zhiyuan came out and asked her son.

"Isn't he not sleeping? I haven't seen him yet."

Xiaoxi went to the bathroom, but there was still no one there.

The two looked at each other, then went into Huzi's room again, opened the cabinet, and found that the clothes were still there.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Huo Xiyang came out without seeing the two of them, and walked over.

"Father, the tiger is gone." Xiaoxi was very anxious.

An Zhiyuan was silent, she turned her head and saw a piece of paper on the pillow at the head of the bed, she immediately walked over to pick it up, there were only a few words on it.

"I'm leaving, take care, there will be a period later."

"Mom, what did you write?" Xiaoxi ran over and asked.

Seeing that An Zhiyuan was in a bad mood, Huo Xiyang pulled the paper back, looked at the words on it and raised his eyebrows, "He's gone!"

"Huzi is gone, where will he go? He doesn't even have a relative, no, I have to find him back!"

"Don't look for it, I think, he is no longer the old tiger."

An Zhiyuan suddenly remembered that there were a few times when Huzi's eyes were obviously wrong, but Huzi had been with their mother and son for so long, she felt that if he had anything to do, he would definitely not hide it from them, so she didn't say much. think.

This note already shows that Huzi has changed, how can the original Huzi know how to write.

It's fine to leave, if he doesn't leave, she and Xiaoxi may not be able to take care of him for long.

"Mom." Xiaoxi was a little anxious, Huzi was already his family, so how could he not look for him.

"Xiaoxi, we can't be responsible for his future." An Zhiyuan reached out to touch her son's cheek lovingly, her eyes were red.

Xiaoxi was stunned, yes, he couldn't be responsible for Huzi's future, he was sick and could leave at any time, but Huzi was healthy.

He will live a long life.

"Damn tiger, don't you know how to say goodbye to me if you want to leave?" Xiaoxi's tears flowed down. This farewell may never be seen again in this life.

Why was he so cruel, he left without saying a word.

An Zhiyuan hugged her son into her arms, and patted his back lightly, "Maybe, this is better."

Xiaoxi understood her mother's meaning, her little hands clenched tightly into fists.

Hosian listened to the mother and son's words, but his eyes became more and more deep. Although the mother and son were right in front of his eyes, within his reach, he felt that they were far away from him, so far away that he would never be able to touch them. reach.

It was a terrible feeling.

Even if Huo Xiyang is not good at cooking, he can cook a meal anyway. The dishes are the most common stir-fry, and the cooking pot An Zhiyuan taught him how to use.

Now An Zhiyuan really didn't have the energy to cook, so he didn't stop him if he wanted to.

An Zhiyuan looked at the table full of vegetables. Fortunately, there were more vegetarian dishes and no meat. She was afraid that she would smell the smell again, and if she vomited again, Huo Xiyang might find out.

This man has never been simple.

If it was the past, Xiaoxi must be very satisfied if he could eat two consecutive meals cooked by his father, but now the situation is special, and he has no taste for anything he eats.

Mom is pregnant.

Tiger left.

His heart was mixed with sorrow and joy.

"Eat more." An Zhiyuan took a piece of vegetables for her son.

"Thank you mom, you should eat more too." Xiaoxi also brought some food for her mother.

Hosian ate in silence. He had been observing the interaction between the mother and the son, and couldn't figure out what happened for a while.

After eating, An Zhiyuan went back to her room. Huo Xiyang called her son into the living room and asked very directly, "What's the matter with you and your mother?"

"The tiger is gone, we are very sad." Xiaoxi replied weakly, he knew that if he did this, his mother would react very badly, but he never thought that his mother would be so sad.

"Do you believe it yourself? You and I knew about Huzi's departure at the same time! What happened to you and your mother crying in the bedroom, what happened to your mother today?" Hosian asked a series of questions.

"Father, do you care about your mother? Do you really care about whether your mother cries or is sad?" Xiaoxi raised her head with a stubborn expression on her face.

"I……"

"If you really care about her, why do you keep breaking with that Aunt Ning? What's wrong with your mother? She's your wife. If you don't love your own wife, you have to love other women. Do you think you are like this? Did you do it right?" Xiaoxi stared at him and asked righteously.

"Xiaoxi, the matter between me and your mother cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

"Then why did you let your mother conceive me? Why did you make babies with your mother?"

"..."

Hosian looked away in embarrassment. His son's eyes were too clear for him to look directly at.

"Xiaoxi, you still don't know about adults."

"I really wish I didn't know anything, Dad, can you be nice to Mom?"

"Xiaoxi..."

Hosian frowned, not liking the feeling of being forced, even if this person was his son.

"Okay, I already know." Xiaoxi was very disappointed. He originally thought that as long as he worked hard to create opportunities for his parents to get along with each other, his father would definitely find out that his mother was good and fall in love with her, but now he knew he was wrong.

After all, he is still a child and does not understand big feelings.

An adult's emotional world is too complicated, he doesn't understand it, and he won't have a chance to understand it in the future.

"Xiao Xi." Huo Xiyang looked at his son's back leaving, suddenly feeling out of breath.

It was as if he wanted to lose Xiaoxi completely.

He scratched his hair a little irritably, and there were still a few hot spots on his fingers.

Xiaoxi went back to his room and refused to talk to Hosian again. Now he finally understands what it means to be completely disappointed.

But Xiaoxi still doesn't regret doing this, her father doesn't love her mother, but her mother loves her father, otherwise, her mother wouldn't have the courage to give birth to herself at the age of 17, and she still loves herself despite her death.

If father really can't love mother, at least he has the ability to make mother and younger brother or sister live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

(End of this chapter)

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