Fire After Rebirth - Chap 235
When her heart softens, she thinks about what An Nanyi has done to Yan Yan, how Yan Yan has suffered all these years, and how her soft heart will hurt Yan Yan.
Thinking of these, she forcibly suppressed all these emotions.
But when An Nanyi really stood in front of her, crying and telling her these things, he still felt compassionate.
Sensing Song Shuman’s emotions, An Jing raised her hand to pat her on the shoulder, gave her a look, and then pushed away An Nanyi’s hand holding his arm.
Song Shuman hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.
”So, what do you want us to do? Let you go back to An’s house?” An Jing smiled with the corners of her lips pulled up, but there was no smile in her eyes, her voice was as cold as ice in winter, “Let a dark and scheming person who almost killed my own brother go back to An’s house?”
”How do you make me believe that you have really reformed? Just based on those few words just now? A few tears?”
”Forget it, don’t talk about it.” Song Shuman gently tugged at the corner of the eldest son’s clothes, a little unbearable.
An Jing continued: “When you did those dirty things back then, you should have thought that you would end up today, but you still did it.”
An Nanyi looked at the other party’s cold expression in a daze, feeling very strange, he said aggrievedly: “Brother, how can we say that the relationship we have had for so many years is gone…”
”I really know I was wrong. How do you want me to prove it? I can kneel down and apologize to Yan Yan. He can do whatever he wants me to do…”
While talking excitedly, his body went limp, and he suddenly closed his eyes and fell to the ground, as if he had fallen into a coma.
Song Shuman was taken aback, and quickly squatted down to touch Tan An Nanyi’s forehead, only to find that it was a little hot, “He has a fever, let’s send him to the hospital quickly, An Jing?”
The coldness faded from An Jing’s eyes, and he silently stared at the unconscious person on the ground, as if he saw something.
Song Shuman was urging him, but in the end he didn’t say anything, and helped the other party to help him into the car and go to the hospital.
It was already very late when the two returned from the hospital. Both mother and son were silent. An Jing didn’t mention what happened just now. “Yan Yan came back today. I don’t know if he’s asleep. I’ll go see him.”
”Okay, I’ll go take a look too.”
The two walked to An Qingyan’s room and found that the door was half open and there was no one inside.
They found them in the restaurant because the lights were still on.
An Qingyan was sitting in front of the dining table, bent over and fell asleep on the table, buried half of her handsome face in her arms, and fell asleep peacefully.
An Jing and Song Shuman looked at each other, then walked lightly.
But the young man who heard the movement still moved his eyelids, and soon woke up. He still looked at the two people who appeared in front of him in a daze, with a smile on his brows and eyes.
”Mom, brother, why did you come back so late?”
An Jing: “Something happened on the way and I was delayed, why did you sleep here?”
”I made you a midnight snack and fell asleep waiting here.”
There were red marks on An Qingyan’s fair face, and he touched the back of his neck with some embarrassment, “I guess it’s been cold for a long time.”
As he spoke, he picked up the plates that covered the two bowls. The two bowls were full of small wontons in clear soup, with seaweed and green onion added, which looked very appetizing.
It’s just getting cold.
Looking at the two bowls of wontons on the table, Song Shuman was both guilty and relieved. With tears in her eyes, she opened her arms and gave her little son a hug. “It’s okay, there are still some to eat. It just so happens that mom is hungry.”
”Thank you, baby.”
An Qingyan was a little confused, it was just a bowl of wontons, why was his mother so moved, he said with a smile: “It’s okay, then I’ll go to the kitchen to warm up the wontons, it will be ready soon.”
”Brother will help you.”
An Jing helped her younger brother to bring the wontons into the kitchen. He was standing next to him, watching the young man’s skillful movements, with mixed feelings in his heart, “Yan Yan, did you always have to do housework and cooking before?”
”Yeah.” The boy’s side face became softer under the light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said lightly: “When I was young… my adoptive mother had to work to earn money, and my adoptive father didn’t care about us. I had to take care of my younger brother at home, and there was no one to help me, so I had to learn these life skills.”
When he was six or seven years old, he was very proficient in housework such as washing and cooking. Lin Jianxiang completely let go of it, and Zhou Yuelan actually didn’t care much about him. If he didn’t learn how to cook, he would only be hungry at home alone.
When he grows up, all the housework will fall on him.
Children from poor families headed home early.
He didn’t want to say anything else, he smiled and said, “However, I can only cook some home-cooked food.”
An Jing looked at the smile on his younger brother’s face, there was no trace of complaints about the past, the smile was very pure, he was silent for a while, then suddenly said: “Yan Yan, I’m sorry.”
The soup in the pot had already boiled and was steaming. An Qingyan closed the lid, turned to look at An Jing behind her, and frowned slightly, “Brother, don’t say sorry to me again.”
”You didn’t apologize to me for anything.”
The young man’s expression was extremely serious, An Jing was silent for two seconds, then smiled softly, raised his hand to rub his head, and said softly: “Okay, let’s not talk.”
”Well, the wontons are ready.”
An Qingyan turned around and turned off the fire, put the wontons in the pot into a bowl again, suddenly remembered something, he asked casually: “By the way, what happened to you on the road?”
An Jing: “It’s nothing, I took a picture of a gift for you at the auction, but I found it left there halfway, and went back to pick it up, so I wasted time.”
An Qingyan actually didn’t quite believe this reason, he always felt that something was wrong with his mother and elder brother tonight, but he didn’t get to the bottom of it, he just asked what gift An Jing bought him.