Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

Time passed by like this bit by bit.

The longer the two of them spend together, the more Tang Mosen realizes how bastard and chilling he really was back then.

He can also understand why Xia Yuyang is disappointed with him and why he is unwilling to return to him.

This afternoon, Tang Mosen sat alone in the yard basking in the sun.

When the sunlight shone on his body, it coated him with a layer of golden halo, making him look a little more gentle.

Xia Yuyang appeared behind him, just staring at the man lying on the chair with his eyes closed, fascinated for a moment.

During this period of contact, Xia Yuyang discovered that Tang Mosen was also a man who could be quiet.

When he was quiet, he exuded a charming charm, which made people want to get close unconsciously.

"Jingle Bell--!"

At this moment, a rush of phone ringing brought Xia Yuyang back from his thoughts.

Not only her, but even Tang Mosen turned around.

Xia Yuyang twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and turned his body with the phone.

Tang Mosen's eyes were on her from the beginning to the end, and he didn't look away for a moment.

"What did you say?" Suddenly, Xia Yuyang asked in surprise.

Tang Mosen sat up straight, frowning tightly, staring at her all the time, and couldn't help feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I see, I'll go back now." Listening to Xia Yuyang's words, there was a hint of crying, as if he might cry at any time, Tang Mosen frowned more and more tightly.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yuyang raised his tearful eyes and looked at Tang Mosen's pitiful look, as if his heart had been hit.

"Tang Mosen, I'm going back now." Xia Yuyang's tone sounded firm, even though her voice was trembling.

Tang Mosen stared at her quietly without speaking, and didn't know whether he wanted to agree or refuse.

After looking at Xia Yuyang for a while, he pursed his thin lips slightly, and then slowly opened his mouth: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

His intuition told him that Xia Yuyang must have encountered something, otherwise she would not have such a reaction.

I saw that just after he asked this question, Xia Yuyang's face changed a few times, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore.

It was as if what he said was such sad news.

This made Tang Mosen a little at a loss. He had never seen Xia Yuyang crying in front of him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He just stood there motionless, looking at her anxiously, but his face was expressionless.

"An'an...the hospital just called me to say that An'an's condition suddenly deteriorated. I...I want to go back as soon as possible."

Xia Yuyang said to him with a choked voice.

The intermittent words are full of uneasiness and worry.

Hearing what she said, Tang Mosen just stared at her quietly, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

In his heart, he was reluctant to leave Xia Yuyang, but seeing her crying so sadly now, he was really embarrassed to refuse Xia Yuyang's request.

In the end, he could only nod his head and agree.

"Don't cry, let's pack up now, and I'll drive you back." Tang Mosen ran towards the bedroom while talking

Hearing what he said, Xia Yuyang raised his head and looked at him with a grateful expression, and the joy in his eyes was hard to conceal.

The two of them quickly packed up their things, sat in the car, and drove towards home.

Along the way, Xia Yuyang was sitting in the co-pilot, with his hands tightly clenched, his face was very serious, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

It's just that, looking at her, it seems that she is very anxious and wants to go back as soon as possible.

Tang Mosen didn't speak, and didn't know how to comfort her. He could only increase the speed of the car as much as possible, so that they could go home as soon as possible, so that she could see her son as soon as possible.

Just like that, Tang Mosen didn't know how long it had been while driving.

When the car stopped, he turned his head and saw the hospital not far away.

Tang Mosen didn't even have time to speak, when he said something to the little woman beside him, he saw her push the car door open and ran out.

Seeing how he desperately wanted to see his son, Tang Mosen couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Could it be that the child's condition is very bad?
While thinking this way in his heart, he followed Xia Yuyang and walked out of the car together.

When the two of them appeared upstairs, Cui Yanxi seemed obviously taken aback for a moment.

However, because the current situation is really embarrassing, he can only hold back the anger in his heart and walk towards Xia Yuyang.

"Yuyang, are you okay? Where have you been these days? I'm worried about you. Why don't you want to say a few words to me every time you call An'an?"

Cui Yanxi didn't understand why, he obviously never thought about wanting her, but he couldn't help but say it when he opened his mouth.

He really cares about this matter too much.

What's more, Xia Yuyang actually stayed with Tang Mosen during the period when he couldn't get in touch?
God knows how nervous and uncomfortable he felt when he saw these two people appearing in the hospital with his own eyes.

"Yanxi, I don't have time to talk to you about this right now, I just want to know how An'an is doing." Xia Yuyang looked very irritable, turned around and said softly to him.

Her words made Cui Yanxi slightly taken aback, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

In the next second, his face suddenly became extremely solemn, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Tumor, the doctor found out that there is a tumor growing in An An's head, but you can rest assured that it is benign, and all you need is an operation."

Cui Yanxi was afraid that she would not be able to accept the news, so after telling her about An An's situation, she hurriedly added.

Tumor? !
Xia Yuyang's eyes widened in horror, and he stood there, feeling as if he was being stared at by something, trembling all over his body, and couldn't even speak.

"Tumor...how did this happen? Why did everything happen to An An, he obviously...he was so young and hadn't done anything."

Xia Yuyang tightly grasped Cui Yanxi's collar, her voice was almost begging, just like the whimpering of a wounded kitten, it was very distressing.

Seeing her in such pain, Tang Mosen felt extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know how to comfort her.