Sweet love: the president's 18-year-old sweet wife

Chapter 505 She Did Not Reject His Arms

Ji Yuyao smiled and stood up, saying: "You always care about what other people think, but I don't live for others to see. If you feel ashamed, just pretend you don't have my son."

He didn't know what such words meant to an old man, maybe it was too much, but he really had enough, because of this status, he was bound for 30 years.

"Where are you going so late?"

Ji Yuyao just walked towards the door without looking back, and said softly: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

Ji's mother rushed over anxiously: "It's so late, you're drunk, don't go out!"

As if Ji Yuyao didn't hear it, he closed the door directly, lit a cigarette when he got out of the elevator, and walked along the street while smoking in the cold night.

He came to the house where Ji Ziyue once lived. After she left, he renewed the lease. Although there was nothing belonging to her here, there were still traces of her life. Even in the air, it seemed It also has her breath.

Everyone is persuading him to let go, even he himself is a little weak in love, how can he forget this woman after being cute for so long?
……

Today, the snow has stopped and there is a slight sun, but standing outside the house still does not feel warm.

Ji Ziyue stood beside the shelf, patiently pruning the potted plants in front of her, and when she took care of the flowers and plants, her heart would calm down.

"Buzzing—" She wasn't too surprised by the ringing of the mobile phone. She was accidentally calling to order a bouquet, but she didn't expect to see that it was her mother calling.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Mother Ji's voice sounded weak: "Xiao Yue, do you have time to come back now? Mom is sick, and now she is alone in the hospital..."

Ji Ziyue frowned, put down the scissors in his hand, and asked, "Where's A Yao?"

"Hey." Ji's mother sighed softly, "Last night I was drunk and ran out. I don't know where I am, and I can't get through the phone. I was worried that he would go out to find him, but fell down on the road..."

Ji Ziyue frowned even more when she heard this, thinking that having Ji Yuyao at home would make her feel at ease, but she never expected such a thing to happen.

"I'm going to buy the ticket now. It will probably be tomorrow. I'll call Ayao to see if you're alone in the hospital. Find a nurse first."

"I'm troubling you again."

"Mom, don't say that, take care of yourself first, and I'll ask Ayao later."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Ziyue immediately booked a flight ticket online, cleaned up briefly, went to school to pick up En En, and immediately rushed to the airport.

I also made two phone calls to Ji Yuyao on the way, but they kept reminding me to turn off the phone, so I had to send him a message in the end.

In fact, what she is more worried about now is whether something happened to him again. Mom said that he ran out drunk last night, and the last time he had an accident, he was also drunk...

When I got on the plane, I couldn't receive any messages when my phone was turned off. Naturally, I didn't get a response from Ji Yuyao. Because of anxiety, the ten hours on the plane seemed very long.

It was already the next day when I arrived, and because of the time difference, it was in the morning here.

Compared with foreign countries, China is not much warmer. Ji Keyu held En En's hand, fastened her hat, walked out of the airport, took a taxi to the hospital, sat in the car and took out her mobile phone. As soon as she turned it on, there were two missed calls. , When I saw this name, my hanging heart relaxed a little.

Just as he was about to call back, the familiar name flashed on the phone screen, and he picked up the phone without any hesitation: "Where are you?"

Ji Yuyao was silent for two seconds before replying, "Hospital."

Presumably seeing the text message she sent, Ji Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is Mom? I'm on my way now, and I'll be at the hospital soon."

Ji Yuyao didn't expect her to come back suddenly, and there was no mention of her coming back in the text message. When he heard that he was coming soon, he felt that he was being filled slowly, but his tone was still calm: "Then wait Let’s talk when we get to the hospital.”

When Ji Ziyue arrived, Ji's mother was in the examination room. Ji Yuyao went downstairs to pick them up. Enen might have a cold and feel unwell, so Ji Yuyao immediately hugged the child in his arms, enen An An lay on his shoulders quietly, not as happy as before when she saw him.

"How's mom?"

Ji Yuyao took a deep breath and said, "It's not very good."

Ji Ziyue's body stiffened, but it didn't seem surprising. Ji's mother's health had deteriorated year after year. There were many serious and minor illnesses. Did the worrying thing happen this time?

"After all, I'm getting old. The doctor said it might not be long. I didn't eat much last night. I woke up this morning and I can't speak well."

"...will it get better?"

"People are born, old, sick and die, don't lie to yourself."

Ji Ziyue pursed her lips, but her eyes were still foggy.

Although she sometimes resents this old lady in her heart, after all, this woman gave her a chance to be reborn. Not everyone has such a heart to bring up a child who does not belong to her with all her heart. She is an orphan. Ji Ziyue, who was taken home by Ji's mother in the orphanage, who has never experienced the warmth of a home, has long regarded this woman as her close relative. Looking at the beautiful and capable woman who used to be, she has become like this now , I still can't accept it more or less in my heart.

Compared to Ji Yuyao, he was much calmer, "Enen seems to have a fever, let's take her to have a look."

Ji Ziyue came back to her senses, stretched out her hand to touch Enen's forehead, reached out to hug the child, and said, "I'll take Enen, you wait here."

But Ji Yuyao didn't let go, just said: "I'll go, you wait for me here."

Before Ji Ziyue could say anything else, he strode away with Enen in his arms.

Looking at that tall figure from the back, Ji Ziyue couldn't lie to herself, she was at ease by his side.

At critical times, he will still take out his own responsibilities, and he is helping her make up decisions on many things.

Ji Ziyue took a deep breath, shook off the messy thoughts in his head, and looked at the examination room.

It was already noon after the big and small checkups were done, and Mother Ji couldn't move on her own, she was lying on the bed the whole time.

When she saw her, Mother Ji wanted to open her mouth to speak several times, but her pronunciation was intermittent and unclear, and Ji Ziyue could barely understand it.

"Mom, you should take a rest first, A Yao said he went out to buy lunch, I'll call and ask, he should be back soon."

But Ji's mother reached out to hold her hand, preventing her from leaving, and said, "Xiaoyue, Mom knows that time is running out. I don't know how long I can last. If Mom doesn't say something, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Ji Ziyue had a sore nose, stopped in her tracks, and lowered her head, not daring to look at the emaciated mother in front of her.

"Xiaoyue, in fact, these years, mom has always felt sorry for you... Mom is too selfish in many things."

"...Mom, don't say that."

"Ayao told me a lot that day, and I also understand that I'm too strict with you all." Ji's mother sighed, and tears slid out of her wrinkled eyes: "Actually, Ayao is not an orphan, he is You were trafficked and sold to me. At that time, I adopted you, but I always wanted a son in my heart. I just contacted a human trafficker and said that he had a boy. I was moved at that time and went to see it. The child is very clever and well-behaved, so I spent money to buy this child, I knew he was abducted, but I still allowed this matter to go wrong..."

"Ayao said that day that he had already found his biological parents. I don't know if he hates me in his heart. I didn't ask him to forgive me when I got to this point. After all these years, I have long regarded you as I don’t have much time now, I have always wanted to watch A Yao get married but I can’t, I blame me for being too stubborn, I know how much that child likes you, but I still keep objecting..."

Ji Ziyue listened carefully, and wiped away her tears quietly. What this old man had done did not seem to be that important anymore. Now just seeing her like this would make people feel uncomfortable.

"Don't care about what Mom said before, just follow your heart, Ayao is a calm child, he should be able to take good care of you and Enen."

Ji Ziyue just shook her head, not knowing what she was denying. Mother Ji went on to say: "Your child has suffered a lot. It is mother who is sorry for you. After mother leaves, you and A Yao have to take care of each other. He Said that he has found his biological parents, and you can follow him home when the time comes, so that Mom will have nothing to worry about."

"mom……"

Ji's mother just held her hand tightly, smiled, and closed her eyes tiredly, "Okay, didn't you just say you want to call Ayao? Go...Mom, sleep for a while."

But Ji Ziyue stood by the bed and couldn't move her footsteps. She held her hand tightly, but the strength in Ji's mother's hand was loosening bit by bit. Ji Ziyue bit her lips tightly, not letting her go. Cry out by yourself.

When I heard the single long beep from the bedside instrument, I finally burst into tears...

Ji Yuyao had stood at the door for a long time. Seeing such a scene, he still felt a little stuffy in his heart. He gently put En En, who was sleeping in his arms, on the accompanying bed, put down the lunch box in his hand, and put it away. Walking lightly to Ji Ziyue's back, he put his hand on her shoulder lightly...

It was the first time he saw such a strong Ji Ziyue crying like a child, the first time he saw her show this soft side in front of him, and it was also the first time that she didn't refuse his embrace and cried in his arms for a long time...

Mother Ji has no relatives. After her husband passed away, she did not remarry, but chose to adopt a child and spent the rest of her life.

The funeral was very simple, just the two of them, the cemetery was prepared by Ji's mother before she was alive, and the next day, all the burial was done, and all the people left were gone, and the rest were the living people. Slowly get used to this person's departure...

(End of this chapter)