I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

An Xiang originally wanted to leave the hospital the next day, but was forced by Pei Yizhou to stay one day longer, which he called "hospital observation".

She couldn't be stubborn at each other, so she had to lie down and act as a salted fish.

The rest of the night made her calm down a lot, recalling the impulse yesterday, it is inevitable that she was a little bit self-blame in her heart.

She raised her eyes carefully and found that the man still had no intention of leaving. With a thin computer on his knees, he occasionally answers a few phone calls, and spends most of the time on the computer to deal with the work that has piled up all night.

"Mr. Pei, if you are busy, go back first."

Pei Yizhou stayed with her all night. An wondering if he was asleep or not, she remembered that she was already sitting on the sofa when she woke up. The man has cold white skin, and the bruises under his eyelids are particularly obvious. You don't need to think about it or know that you probably haven't rested well.

Pei Yizhou paused with his fingertips, closed the computer with a patter, got up and came to An Xiang's side, so he sat down in time, and finally said in a serious tone: "I'm not busy, you can chat with me if you are bored."

An wanted to remain silent for a few seconds, and muttered slowly: "...I didn't hint at what you meant."

He hummed, but did not leave.

An Xiang looked down at the gauze-wrapped ankle, and then gently touched the back. The medicine worked, and the pain was relieved in just one night, but when she thought of An Zimo, her heart sank again.

"Mo Mo...Mo Mo, let's live with you, you, if you don't mind." What she said yesterday was not just impulsive words. An Xiang wanted to get along well with her children, and to be a good mother with a competent title, but no matter what she did, Mo Mo seemed to hate her and bore her.

She doesn't want to force her child to live with her. If you run away from home today, you can get it back. Where can you find it if you run away from home tomorrow?

An didn't want to make life difficult for both of them, and didn't want An Zimo to be in danger again. If you want to escape with her, it is better to let the child go to a better place.

Pei Yizhou is responsible and responsible, and believes that An Zimo is much happier with him.

And... Yesterday, Mo Mo did not object.

An wanted to write all the emotions on his face, Pei Yizhou looked at it lightly, and did not say agree or disagree.

After a while, he said, "I can take Momo away, but are you really willing?"

An wants to slowly raise his eyelashes.

"Regardless of whether you are telling the truth or not, suppose I really take him away, wait for your wound to heal, calm down, and want to get a child back from me. What do you think the child would think? What would I think. "

Pei Yizhou's questioning silenced her.

An Xiang pressed her lower lip, her fingers tightly tangled together.

"I know your mood, but you can't bring up the matter of sending the child away without authorization. Zimo is not a ball, so what does he think?"

Pei Yizhou's words made An Xiang sober a lot.

She knows her own character. If she really sends her son away, she is very likely to regret it. But... she didn't know how to get along with that child anymore.

Ann wanted to feel that her mother's identity was too heavy, and the short two words made her unable to breathe.

Pei Yizhou got up and moved to sit next to the bed, stroking her satin-like hair with warm palms again and again, her low voice was as sweet as the sound of a piano, "Now we have to figure out one thing, why Zimo is leaving home. Running away, why did you do this to you."

Ann wanted to lower his head, and said in a dull voice: "He wants to leave me."

Pei Yizhou smiled, "If he wants to leave you, why does he come back?"

These words...it is true.

An wanted to widen his eyes and looked at Pei Yizhou, with a little expectation in his heart again, "He, he doesn't want to leave me?"

That expression made Pei Yizhou silent, pondering for a moment and uttering three helpless words: "Stupid girl."

An Xiang scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm not too smart..."

"."

"When you go home, try Zimo's attitude first."

Ann couldn't understand, tilted her head and asked, "How to try?"

"Don't pay attention to him, see if he will come to coax you, or just leave in anger." Looking at An Xiang's sudden loss of expression, Pei Yizhou added, "The former means he still cares about you; the latter It also means that he cares about you."

When one person coaxes the other, it means that there is a feeling between the two, not to mention between the mother and the child. If you can be angry, this can be better reflected. What Pei Yizhou is more worried about is that the child with the most evil soul is even the most human. No basic feelings.

"Tomorrow happens to be a rest day, remember to do nothing after you leave the hospital and go home."

An Xiang nodded thoughtfully, extremely disturbed.

**

The next day, An Xiang was formally discharged from the hospital.

The house was no different from when she left. She limped into the door, the living room was empty, and An wanted to stand in the hallway without moving, poking her head and looking around sneakingly.

Click.

An Xiang's spine was stiff, and she slowly turned to face An Zimo, who was standing in front of the bedroom door.

The two looked at each other in the air for a long time, and finally An Zimo coldly left and went into the bathroom first.

She watched her son's back isolated behind the door, and then slowly dragged her injured foot onto the sofa.

After a while, An Zimo came out of the toilet and returned to his room.

The whole morning passed so fast, the mother and the son ignored each other, and the whole room was silent like no one.

Blinking to noon, An Zimo came out again, this time going to the next door.

"Pei Chen and the others are not here."

An Zimo paused when he opened the door, and walked blankly to An Xiang to freeze.

She also followed him with a rigid face and asked coldly: "What are you doing."

"I'm hungry."

"It's up to me if you are hungry."

He pursed his lips, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Ann thought: "Don't eat."

An Zimo: "If you don't eat, I want to eat."

An Xiang leaned against the sofa with her arms around her chest and snorted vigorously, "I'm not your mother, you want to eat and ask your mother to cook it." After saying this, An Xiang quietly looked at the expression on his son's face with the corner of the eye. .

He still maintained the previous posture, his face still blank as if glued on.

An Zimo blinked gently, "Okay."

Ann wanted to raise his eyebrows, and then heard him say: "Miss Ann, I am the child of the owner of this house, please go out, please."

"...?"

"...??"

An Xiang was so angry and stupid, she barely calmed down by pinching her thigh with her fingers.

breathe.

Take a deep breath.

An wants to close her eyes and adjust her emotions, don't start to go back: "Accurately speaking, this is Mr. Pei's house. I am his friend and have the right to come in."

"Oh." An Zimo's brows were faint, "I am the son of Mr. Pei by blood, and I have the right to let you out."

"You..." When Ann wanted to stand up from the sofa and face the puppet-like face, his stomach was cremated into helplessness and grievance.

Her eyes were red again, she gritted her teeth and scolded him: "An Zimo, you are not a human!"

"It wasn't originally." After An Zimo finished speaking, he felt that there was not enough momentum, so he raised his head and barked the two newly grown teeth at An Xiang.

The new teeth are much longer, and you can bite in two days.

The two pointed teeth and An Zimo's grin were inexplicably vivid and lovely.

Ann wanted to feel a splash of water pouring from the top of her head, not to mention her anger, even her resentment was gone.

At the end of the demonstration, An Zimo raised his head and returned to the room.

She spent a few more minutes on the sofa, and didn't care what Pei Yizhou said yesterday, dragging a lame leg to the kitchen.

There are still a few eggs and a handful of greens left in the refrigerator, because they are not so fresh after a few days. She puts on the apron, beats the eggs first, then cuts the vegetables, turns on the heat, pours the oil, and pours the egg liquid into it and stirs skillfully.

An Zimo has been hiding behind the kitchen door and looking at her secretly. There is still no emotion in his heart, but his stomach has emotions, and he is stirred by the aroma of cooking.

Standing for a long time made An Xiang's injured ankle extremely uncomfortable.

She was uncomfortable and put the dishes out on the dining table. She didn't pay attention to An Zimo's expression at this time. She stepped back to bed weakly to rest, and sent a message to Pei Yizhou by the way.

[Pei Yizhou: How is it? Did you do what I said? ]

[An Xiang: Do it! ]

[Pei Yizhou: Then did he come to you? ]

[An Xiang: Yes! I even cooked him a meal! ]

[Pei Yizhou:. ]

The period made An think uncomfortable. In her opinion, the period was a curse, and she responded immediately: [Speak well, don’t be yin and yang strange~]

[Pei Yizhou:...silly. ]

[An thinks: I ignore you. ]

Ann wants to ignore people and ignore people.

Pei Yizhou was very helpless. His purpose was to let the child be softened first, not that the mother should be softened to him first. The child's personality is inherently impure, and if the parents don't be tough, it will only make him more and more sophisticated, but now there is nothing to say.

He sighed wearily, and continued typing: [I will go over tonight and talk to An Zimo alone. ]

There are also things I want to show him.

Pei Yizhou held the phone and slightly raised his eyes to look at the computer screen.

A segment of surveillance is playing inside. The surveillance that An Xiang was attacked the night before...