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Chapter 296 An Ziyi's Thoughts

As winter goes to spring, everything sprouts, and some invisible people's thoughts begin to grow along with the spring.

The farce that happened during the New Year seemed to be deliberately forgotten, and no one mentioned it again.

Under Master An's connivance, Gu Jue did often appear in An's house as his master, An Ziyi was very happy, but An Yinan didn't think so.

Every time Gu Jue came to An's house and wanted to cultivate a relationship with his wife and son, An Yinan would find all kinds of excuses to leave, never stayed in An's house when Gu Jue was around, her escape made An Zi, who was looking forward to it so much, even once. Another disappointment.

Although An Ziyi is young, he also knows a lot of things. He knows that a family with a father and a mother is considered a complete family.

But since An Yinan found out that he was quietly helping Gu Jue to speak last time, the relationship between mother and son has become a bit dangerous. An Zi also didn't mention Gu Jue again in order not to worry An Yinan.

He knew that whether his mother accepts his father or not depends entirely on his mother's wishes, and no one else can influence them at all, just like his grandfather deliberately creates opportunities for them to get along every time, and he has not seen any change in his mother's attitude.

Early spring came, the weather began to warm up, and An Ziyi's school also started.

On the eve of the start of school, An Yinan began to help him pack his schoolbag, and carefully told him: "When you go to school, you must obey the teacher's instructions obediently, don't eat dirty things, and wash your hands before eating..."

Upon hearing her cliché, An Zi also rolled on the bed, covered his ears with his hands, took An Yinan's words and said: "I know you should love your classmates and respect your teachers! Mom, you are so wordy!"

An Yinan walked over, scratched An Ziyi's itchy flesh, and scolded: "Stinky boy, you dare to find mom annoying, is it itchy?"

An Ziyi giggled, avoiding An Yinan's clutches.

The mother and son quarreled for a while, and the nanny reminded An Ziyi that it was time to sleep, so An Yinan let An Ziyi go.

Staring at An Ziyi after drinking the milk, An Yinan helped him tuck up the quilt, and said softly: "Okay, sleep well, good night."

"Mom, good night." An Ziyi yawned a little, blinking his eyes in a daze, looking half asleep.

An Yinan walked gently to the door of the room, turned off the light, and was about to leave when An Ziyi's clear and childish voice sounded: "Mom, can Dad come for the opening ceremony tomorrow?"

The voice is waxy, like a deer that can't find its home, and those moist eyes are shining in the darkness, like the bright stars in the dark night.

"Well, I'll tell him what he said." An Yinan's voice was flat, without any emotion.

After getting the answer he wanted, An Ziyi quickly fell into a sweet dream.

In the dream, his mother, who had always been avoiding his father, was finally able to smile with his father. For the first time, he felt at home, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After closing the door of An Ziyi's room, An Yinan stood at the door for quite a while. She didn't come back to herself until her legs were numb. She walked back to the room slowly, turned on her phone, and found Gu Jue's number from the blacklist. Give him a call.

"Hello, Xiao Nan!" Gu Jue's excited voice came through the phone call.

An Yinan didn't have any intention of reminiscing with him, and directly explained the purpose of coming: "Tomorrow morning at [-] o'clock to pick up Ziyi and go to school, he wants you to attend his opening ceremony."

After finishing speaking, before Gu Jue could refuse, An Yinan hung up the phone and blocked Gu Jue's number by the way.

Gu Jue on the phone listened helplessly to the busy tone on the phone, but he didn't say a word, "Zi also wants the two of us to attend the opening ceremony together."

According to what An Yinan said, she will not attend An Ziyi's opening ceremony. It seems that she will disappoint him tomorrow.

Watching the phone screen turn black, Gu Jue fell into deep thought.

On the first day of school, An Zi woke up early on purpose to welcome his father and mother, continuing the wonderful dream from last night.

"Mom, Mom! Is Dad here?" An Zi also got dressed and went downstairs quickly.

Downstairs, only Gu Jue and Master An were sitting face to face at the dinner table. When they saw him coming down, there was a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

An Ziyi immediately figured it out, the dreams were indeed reversed, and his mother still didn't want to be with his father.

The smile on his face froze for an instant, and then slowly faded away, replaced by deep disappointment. An Zi walked to the dining table without saying a word, sat in his seat, and started eating quietly without asking An Yi. Where did Nan go.

He already knew what would happen after he made this request, but he still couldn't help but give it a try. Maybe when he woke up, his father and mother would be reconciled?

But it turns out that this was indeed his whimsical daydream.

Watching the little bun An Ziyi quietly huddled on the chair to eat breakfast, his head was about to be buried in the plate, but he was sensible and didn't ask why his mother was not there, Gu Jue's heart throbbed, as if being held tightly by a pair of invisible big hands. Pinch in general.

"Zi Yi, Dad will send you to school later, you have to be obedient." Master An felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, so he found a topic to break the silence.

An Zi also nodded obediently, and drank his milk.

He was really obedient, so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed. Master An didn't know what to say, but complained in his heart that his daughter was too capricious and didn't care about his grandson's thoughts at all.

Gu Jue gave Master An a comforting look, and took An Ziyi to school after eating.

Along the way, the father and son chatted for a while as usual, as if they had forgotten about it.

When they arrived at the school, Gu Jue parked the car, got out of the car with An Ziyi in his arms, and attended his opening ceremony.

From the beginning to the end, An Ziyi was smiling, very strong, but it made people feel extremely distressed.

When leaving, Gu Jue gently hugged An Ziyi's small body into his arms, and whispered, "Don't blame mom, give her a little time, she will figure it out."

An Zi also nodded, smiled and pressed a kiss on Gu Jue's cheek: "Don't worry, I know, Dad, you should go to work quickly!" As he said, he pushed Gu Jue out and rushed to him. He waved his hand and trotted back to the classroom.

Gu Jue didn't see that the moment An Ziyi turned around, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, the corners of his mouth curled down, as if he was about to cry, but the tears rolled around his eyes a few times, but he held back them again.

Back in the classroom, the children were still immersed in the joy of reuniting with their friends, and no one cried because they couldn't see their parents for a while.

An Zi also returned to her seat, just in time to hear the little girl wearing a pink cake skirt holding a Barbie doll and showing off: "This is a gift from my parents during the Chinese New Year, and there are several sets of beautiful skirts Oh!"

The girls made envious voices and looked at the doll in her hand with burning eyes.

The other girl curled her lips and pushed her braided hair forward: "Look at my new hairpin, it's made by my mother herself, and you can't buy it outside!"

The unique card issue once again aroused the envy of the girls.

The boys on the other side looked at the girls showing off their hairpins with disdain, thinking they were too childish.

"I want to show off a broken doll. What's so good about it? It's not as good as my Transformers! This is what my father brought back for me when he came back from abroad!"

A young boy with a thick head and a thick brain changed the Transformer into several shapes. In order to attract the attention of others, he deliberately dismantled the parts of the Transformer and assembled them skillfully. At the end of the assembly, he found that some parts could not be put back. up.

Under the watchful eyes of the other boys, the owner of the Transformer burst into tears. It wasn't until the teacher came to help him put it back together that he burst into tears.

Having experienced the baptism of Transformers, the boys' tolerance is much higher, and ordinary gifts can't arouse the envy of others at all.

After exchanging gift ideas with each other, the children's minds shifted to other places, until a little mixed-race girl took out her family portrait and said with a shy smile, "This is the Chinese New Year. My father and mother's family gathered together filmed together."

There are people of yellow race and people of white race in the photo, which is indeed a "family portrait". The strange appearance of foreigners has attracted the attention of other children.

Then, several children also shared their family portraits one after another, arguing over whose mother was the most beautiful.

The final selection results came out, and the foreign mother of the mixed-race girl was named the most beautiful mother.

An Zi also glanced at the photo, and couldn't help feeling a little disgusted. That foreign woman was not half as good-looking as his mother. If you want to say the most beautiful mother, it must be his mother!

But my mother didn't want to be with my father. Their family didn't even have a family photo. No, maybe they weren't a family yet.

An Zi also hid in the corner, trying to block other people's eager discussions, but all kinds of voices got into his ears uncontrollably.

"My father..."

"My mother..."

All he heard was bragging about his parents, almost saying that they were gods who could go to heaven and earth. An Zi also wanted to refute them loudly. His parents were the most powerful parents in the world.

Opening his mouth, An Zi swallowed back the impulsive retort.

The little boy sitting in the corner was particularly eye-catching. Among the playful children, An Zi also just listened quietly.

The obsidian-like black eyes were shining brightly, silently watching other people playing, as if sometimes there was a lot to say, but never said a word.

That thin back made people suffocate for a while.

A teacher noticed his difference and whispered to a colleague: "Is that kid called An Ziyi? Is he usually this quiet?"

"No, he's usually very cheerful. Maybe it's because he just started school, so he hasn't gotten used to it yet!"

"Speaking of An Ziyi, is it his father who sent him here today? He's so handsome!" another young female teacher interjected.

(End of this chapter)