My wife is squeamish

Chapter 422
Gong Zhan's head nodded inaudibly.

He didn't need her to tell him, he also knew to watch it, after all, An Zhi was unshakeable when he fell asleep.

When he was a child, he was carried by his mother in his sleep.

He has been unable to help her change this bad habit until now. Once she falls asleep, it is difficult for anyone to wake her up.

This cannot be changed.

After Xu's mother got what she wanted, she prepared to put the time back on the agenda.

But before going back, she needs to talk to An Zhi about her biological parents, but for a while.

They couldn't find a good reason to talk to her about this topic.

On the other hand, An Zhi, seeing his parents hesitant to speak every day, felt very strange, "Mom and Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"What, what's the matter, it's okay." Mother Xu pinched her husband secretly.

Father Xu has always been pinched by his wife recently. When he was taking a shower last night, he took a look and he was pinched purple. To avoid being pinched again.

He had no choice but to say, "Anzhi, what..."

"What the hell is it?" An Zhi was annoyed by them, and she still wanted to go up and draw.

He kept pulling her and didn't say anything.

"Well, Dad and Mom, we plan to go back tomorrow." Dad Xu said suddenly.

An Zhi was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he muttered softly, "We're going back, so when can we meet again?"

"It will be soon, Mom promises, this time it will be really soon." Xu's mother's eyes were also red, and she held An Zhi's hand tightly, "I know that these years, Mom and Dad can't be by your side , you feel wronged, but mother wants you to know that everything we do is for you."

"For me...?" An Zhi really wanted to ask, since it was for her, why couldn't he be by her side, as everyone else was accompanied by their parents.

Why only she didn't?

Obviously she also has parents.

"Okay, look, you made the child cry again, An Zhi, Dad knows that you can't understand now, but you will know later, we came to you today to tell you, that..."

Dad Xu, who was speaking smoothly all of a sudden, was a little bit at a loss when he came to this point.

"An Zhi, if mom told you that you were not born by us, and that your biological parents were actually someone else, would you feel better?" Xu's mother asked tentatively.

"No, you are my parents, no one else." An Zhi stood up suddenly with a stern face, "Stop talking, if you want to go back, go back, I don't need you to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, she stomped away and ran away.

Hide into the room.

Refuse to go out again.

Gong Zhan learned of this and hurried back from the company.

He had a spare key to Anzhi's room. He opened the door. The room was dark and the curtains were drawn. Anzhi was neither on the bed nor on the chair.

Gong Zhan was in the corner and saw the crying little guy holding a photo album.

Looking at the tears on her face, my heart tightened, as if being pinched by something, it hurts a lot.

He strode over, knelt down and hugged her, and patted her shoulder lightly, "An Zhi, it's okay, don't cry."

"I guessed it a long time ago. I wasn't born by my parents. My biological parents are Uncle Mu and Auntie Mu, right." An Zhi sniffed and rubbed his face on his shoulder.

Tears and other things all rubbed onto Gong Zhan's clothes.

(End of this chapter)