Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

Yan Xiufan quickly nodded, very moved to her arms arch, "Mom, I love you, too."

The atmosphere of mother and son seems very warm and harmonious, which makes people not want to disturb.

Yan's mother lovingly touches Yan Xiufan's head. Her hair is soft. They all say that the child with soft hair has a gentle personality. Her little son doesn't look like a naughty child.

splendid.

She even has a little son. Although she can't remember when she was born, it doesn't affect her love for this child.

Qidong won't cheat her, let alone cheat her with children's affairs.

All of a sudden, her eyes floated to the busy young girl, who looked beautiful and familiar.

"Qidong, she is..." whose girlfriend is it?

Now she is in her fifties and Qidong is in her sixties. Is it true that Xiuming is in her thirties? She should have a partner at this age.

Looking at Xiufan, it seems that he is no longer young, but he doesn't know who this girl is?

Yan's mother has just been sober. After a lot of examination, she is still in a better spirit.

As soon as Yan's father was excited, he forgot Xu Nianzhi who had been standing beside him. At this time, he remembered and quickly pulled Xu Nianzhi.

"Su Qing, who do you think she looks like?"

Yan's mother looked at Xu Nianzhi carefully. She was very young. She might be in her twenties. Her skin was ruddy and her eyes were watery. She looked like an object.

Pink face, peach cheek, look very good, and, she seems to feel that this may not be a girl, because she seems to have a little milk flavor.

It was Yan's father who drew Xu Nianzhi closer that she smelled it.

"I don't know, you say." Yan's mother shook her head directly. "It's very lovely."

She gave a fair evaluation and wondered who the girl was?

Yan father's interest is very high, "Su Qing, do you remember how many children were born?"

Yan's mother thinks about it, but she can't be sure when she looks at Yan Xiufan.

Shaking his head, "I don't remember, I only remember Xiuming." Some apologetically looked at Yan Xiufan.

Yan Xiufan now has no complaints. As long as his mother wakes up, that's good.

"Suqing, after she gave birth to Xiuming, she gave birth to a daughter. Don't you remember?"

Yan's father was a little surprised. Su Qing was so concerned about her daughter that she forgot.

May Nianzhi know, some pain is too painful, selectively forget, this is a kind of instinct of self-protection.

Mother Yan still can't remember, "I really don't remember. Is this..."

Although father Yan was disappointed, he was very happy to see her wake up. "This is our daughter. She is younger than Xiuming and bigger than Xiufan."

There are still many twists and turns in this daughter's life. Let's not talk about them now.

"Mom..." Xu Nianzhi called softly.

Yan's mother suddenly felt that her heart seemed to skip for a while, which Xiufan didn't have when she called her "mother".

Suddenly, her heart beat a little fast. Looking at the graceful woman in front of her, she seemed to have an impulse to rush up and hold her.

"Start, she is..." she is particularly excited, pointing to the direction of Xu Nianzhi are shaking.

Xu Nianzhi came forward to hold her hand, warm feeling, let two people's hearts across a warm current.

"Mom, I read it. It's your daughter." She said very simply, and can only sit these, she and her parents did not kiss since childhood, it is impossible to act like Yan Xiufan.

But she can feel the love of her parents, and the feeling of being very close.

Whether they are blood related parents or adoptive parents, she feels that they are close to her family.

"Nianzhi, Nianzhi, my daughter... I still have my daughter..." mother Yan was very excited. Suddenly she felt sour in her eyes, and then it was as if something had fallen down.

Warm, warm, she wiped with her hand, it was tears.

She was crying, crying

"Read it..." she grabbed her daughter's hand, feeling very uncomfortable.

Why do you feel like this?

She didn't know. She just felt that the tears in her eyes couldn't stop. It just kept falling.

Next to Yan's father some anxious, "Su Qing, Su Qing, you don't cry, the child is not here? What are you crying for? If you cry, everyone will cry. "

Xu Nianzhi saw that her tears fell so fiercely, her eyes began to turn red, and her heart was sour. She didn't know what was wrong. She could only say that she was infected by her mother's emotion.

Mother Yan wiped her tears and said, "I don't want to cry, but I don't know why the tears are falling."

She couldn't explain for herself why.

Just holding Xu Nianzhi's hand, I burst into tears.

While wiping her tears, Xu Nianzhi said, "it's OK. I'm here, always here, and will always be here."

Yan Xiufan looks at them crying, he thinks this time is warm.

Mother finally found her long lost daughter, even if her memory can't remember her, but still have expectations, now found, so tears how also can't control.

"Read it, you come closer, I'll have a good look at you." Mother Yan pulls her in a little and looks at Xu Nianzhi carefully.

A very beautiful face, bright as stars eyes, now some red, but did not affect her look.

"Read, you talk about your past years, I want to hear."

"Good!"

Xu Nianzhi began to talk about her own experience, but she didn't know whether she should talk about her hometown now, so she compromised and talked about her work now.

"The university I went to in Ancheng, where is Xiufan now? He is also my younger martial brother."

Yan Xiufan said, "I'm not just a younger martial brother. I'm your younger brother. That's what younger martial brother can match." He gave them a proud look.

"Yes, you are my younger brother, plus younger martial brother. That's OK." Xu Nianzhi glanced at him.

However, because of his intervention, the atmosphere has become much lighter, and it is no longer as touching as it was just now.

"Your sister and brother have a good relationship. Have you been very good since childhood?" Mother Yan asked suddenly.

This made the sister and brother stiff, but before they could answer, they continued, "I don't know what I've been doing for more than ten years. I don't have any impression. I don't know how you grew up. What am I doing?"

Just now when the doctor was here, she had a general understanding of her illness, saying that it was a mental disorder caused by heart disease.