Mrs. Lu picked it up

Nan Yi held Yu Miao's finger, and suddenly said vaguely: "Mom."

The clear two words made Yu Miao couldn't help blushing.

She tilted her head, facing Shang Nanhuai's eyes, he opened her eyes deeply, there was a deep and indelible sadness in his eyes, Yu Miao almost cried when he saw it.

She was at a loss, and said in a low voice, "I will definitely take Yiyi as my own care."

Nan Huai hugged Nan Yi and rubbed his son's head, but neither responded nor refused.

"Ahuai, what kind of person is Yiyi's mother?"

Nan Huai recalled that in just one year, he could no longer recall the details of getting along with Lan Miao.

Her sense of existence is very low, and the biggest impression of her is that she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, her face pale with fright.

"She has low self-esteem, just like you, she is a kind girl."

Yu Miao had heard about Nan Huai and Lan Miao. He heard that Lan Miao was married when she met Nan Huai.

Nan Huai is too good, she always feels that Nan Huai doesn't really have much love for Lan Miao.

So she didn't mind Nan Yi at all.

But possessiveness was at work, she felt a little wronged when she heard Nan Huai praise another woman.

Fortunately, the airport arrived soon, and she and Nan Huai said goodbye with a smile, "Ah Huai, I'll pick you up when you come back."

Nan Huai shook his head, rubbed Yu Miao's head gently, and said in a low voice, "I'm coming back late, you can stay at Nanshan Villa tonight, see you tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Yu Miao smiled brightly at him, she made up her mind that she must wait for Nan Huai to come back and give him a surprise.

Nan Huai took Nan Yi to Dongshan.

The weather in Dongshan is not as clear as Lincheng, and it is raining.

People's mood is easily affected in rainy weather, especially when going to pay homage to someone.

When she arrived at the cemetery, she was a little surprised to see Lan Yan, "Why are you here?"

Nan Huai looked through the blue smoke and landed on the photo on the stone tablet.

Strangely, when Yu Miao asked, he couldn't remember any details about how he got along with Lan Miao.

Seeing Lan Miao, those fragments, like a movie, popped out frame by scene.

Standing at the door of the hospital, she held up pancakes for him to eat.

In the Nanshan villa, she said that she wanted to eat crayfish.

When she slept at night, she curled up in his arms and shivered.

For a year, Nan Huai always felt that Lan Miao had played a joke on him, that she might come out from a corner at any time, greet him with a smile, reach out to hold Nan Yi's hand, and call him mother.

Nan Huai put down Nan Yi who could already walk, pointed at the photo, and said softly, "Yi Yi, this is mother."

Nan Yi glanced at the tombstone, turned around and fell into Lan Yan's arms, he resisted very much.

Lan Yan smiled, she had heard Nan Yi call Yu Miao's mother before, the world of children was clean, and the mother he identified was Yu Miao.

"You shouldn't come, Yu Miao might be unhappy if she finds out."

"Mrs. Nan is preparing your engagement banquet, you should let go of the past."

Nan Huai's emotions suddenly burst, he was buried in the rain, his emotions were blurred, like a big dream.

"In that car accident, I was the one who should be damned."

He took a deep breath and said, "Lan Yan, Yu Miao is really good. I have no doubt that as long as I take one more step towards her, I can live happily ever after."

Lan Yan also smiled, "Yes. Yu Miao is better than Miao Miao, confident and beautiful, brave and kind, and can perfectly play the role of Mrs. Nan."

"I wish you happiness."

"But I can't forget her." Nan Huai said suddenly.

There was a dead silence around the explosion.

Nan Huai smiled to himself.

"If I forget her too, will anyone remember her in the future?"

"Without Lan Miao, Nan Yi can call Yu Miao's mother, and there are others. What about me?"

"Blue smoke."

Lan Yan raised her head, Nan Huai looked at her, and asked, "Are you really sincere in connecting me with Yu Miao?"

Lan Yan was silent.

Yes.

Although emotionally unwilling, she has no choice, no responsibility and obligation to let Nan Huai die alone because of Lan Miao.

Because Lan Miao died saving Nan Huai, she was ready when news of Nan Huai and Yu Miao came out.

"You think too much, people have to look forward."

Lan Yan said in a low voice: "There is nothing that cannot be forgotten, Ah Huai, I told Miao Miao before, and I will tell you the same now, people must live for themselves."

"I just want you to promise me one thing."

Nan Huai asked: "What?"

"If your relationship with Yu Miao gets better and you don't like Nan Yi anymore, can you prevent Yi Yi from repeating the same mistakes?"

"I don't want Yiyi to suffer what Miao Miao has suffered."

……

Nan Yi didn't call out to his mother in the end, Nan Huai took him to the airport, night fell, boarded the plane, Nan Huai made milk powder for Nan Yi, Nan Yi ate it obediently, and when he was about to arrive in Lincheng, the little guy fell asleep tired up.

After Nanhuai got off the plane, someone was waiting, and when he arrived at Nanshan Villa, he hugged Yiyi and approached inside.

The Nanshan villa was brightly lit, and a little girl was sitting on the sofa.

She didn't notice his existence at all, and called again if there was no one else.

"Mom, I really like Yiyi, what are you talking about?"

"Even if Ah Huai and I want to have children, we will definitely be married. I'm not with him for his money."

"..."

"I know Yiyi's biological mother. She was married before, how did she get separated? I heard the servant discuss it, and I heard that she died."

"If she doesn't die, maybe it doesn't matter to me at all. We met at the gate of the funeral home on the day grandma passed away."

"Mom, I have a destiny with Nanhuai. I am destined to be her Mrs. Nan. Yiyi's biological mother is not blessed. I will be his mother from now on."

The butler heard it too. She heard the movement of the car and got up temporarily. As soon as she got out, she saw Nan Huai standing at the door of the villa, looking at Yiyi all the time. She didn't know how long she had been listening.

"Sir is back."

The housekeeper greeted her, Yu Miao was startled, and turned her head subconsciously.

There was no expression on Nan Huai's face, but the sporadic gentleness spread out and disappeared invisible.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Yu Miao held the phone: "Wait for you."

"Go to sleep."

Nan Huai walked upstairs, Yu Miao called to him: "I made noodles for you, how about some?"

"no need."

"I don't like noodles."

But he thought that noodles could replace porridge. Now he understands that porridge is porridge, and noodles are noodles, both of which can fill the stomach, but the taste is still irreplaceable.

Nan Huai strode upstairs, put Nan Yi in the stroller in the master bedroom, and Nan Huai went into the cloakroom.

Pulled out a photo of Lan Miao from under the clothes, his lips curled up and pressed down again.

Tracing Lan Miao's outline with his fingertips, he pressed the photo to his heart.

"Your sister wants to match me and find a mother for Yiyi. But Lan Miao, ever since I met you, I have regarded myself as yours."

"I don't think it's a big deal for you to leave. I thought I could accept it."

It was like accepting that Song Li and Lu Jingchuan were together, but he was wrong.

Until he met her, until he left completely, then everything he met was like her, but it was not her.

And he had always wanted her.