born of love

The flight attendant had noticed the abnormality when Bai Yuan had just had a convulsion. She stood by and watched Lin Feng's nursing but couldn't intervene. She could only wait quietly. Seeing Lin Feng get up at this time, she asked softly, "How is the situation, sir? Do you need anything?"

Bai Yuan's voice was weak and hoarse, but still gentle. He gave a gentlemanly smile and said, "I don't need anything, thank you."

"Please give me a glass of warm water," Lin Feng told the stewardess, then turned to his lover and said, "Drinking too little water is not good for your health."

Such obvious care and love made the stewardess very envious. When she brought warm water and handed it over with both hands, she also attached a bag of wet wipes and smiled, which made Lin Feng jealous. My daughter-in-law is really attractive!"

The jealousy spread to the vast Pacific Ocean at an altitude of 1 meters, and Bai Yuan giggled: "Honey, you are so stingy!"

Fifteen hours passed, and this ill-fated trip finally arrived at the destination. Lin Feng heaved a sigh of relief. He changed into a wheelchair at the airport and took his luggage. The two of them prepared to go straight to the hotel to catch jet lag.

There is a thirteen-hour time difference between New York and Beijing time. Although it is the afternoon in New York, it is the second half of the night in Binhai City. The two of them were so sleepy that they couldn't keep their eyes open, so they didn't care much about the person who picked up the plane.

Fortunately, the other party is not confused compared to the two of them.

"Lin Feng Baiyuan, right?" The blond American spoke funny Mandarin and blocked their way.

"We are, are you..." Since the other party can speak Chinese, Lin Feng will not force himself to speak English.

"I'm Ms. Zhou's secretary. She sent me to pick you up." The man stretched out his hand, showing his big teeth in a smile, "Just call me Jake."

Bai Yuan's mother's surname was Zhou, and Lin Feng had done his homework before coming here.

"Where's my mother?" Bai Yuan was a little confused.

"She's still in a meeting, and entrusted me to take the two of them to her apartment in the city center." Jake was also surprised, when he came, MrsChoo didn't say that one of the two people he asked him to pick up was a disabled person!

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Feng said politely, handed over the luggage cart in his hand, and then pushed his lover's wheelchair.

He was also very surprised, thinking that the two of them were just here for a vacation to see the art exhibition, and to visit his lover's mother by the way, but he didn't expect to be picked up by the airport as soon as he got off the plane. Feeling, he felt a little strange in his heart.

Bai Yuan also wondered, his mother's attitude on the phone could not be called cold, but she was definitely not warm. He didn't even know where his mother knew that he was going to New York, so why did he suddenly arrange for someone to pick him up?

However, rather than wondering, in fact, he was more worried and expecting, wondering if seeing his mother in this broken body would bring some maternal love that he had never experienced before.

The apartment is not big, and it is simple everywhere. The black, white and gray decoration style does not seem like a place for a woman to live in. Jake put down his luggage and said goodbye to the two, leaving them to visit the room unscrupulously.

"There are no barrier-free facilities here." Lin Feng's first concern was the bathroom, but he was obviously disappointed. "It seems that if we live here for three weeks, you will have a hard time."

With Bai Yuan's current ability to take care of himself, if Lin Feng doesn't help, he probably can only solve the problem of defecation on the bed.

"Let's meet her, let's go out and live." Bai Yuan also frowned, "It's too awkward to be here."

He wants to be closer to his mother, but it doesn't mean that he is very close to his mother in his heart. He hasn't lived together for many years, and even the last time we met was several years ago. A friend living in a mother's house is awkward in every sense of the word.

While speaking, there was a sound of a door lock at the entrance, and the two turned their heads to look over, and saw a shrewd and capable woman.

The woman's black hair was pulled back into a tight bun, with sharp eyebrows, big eyes, red lips, and a good figure. She wore a small black tailored suit and stiletto shoes, a typical image of a Wall Street executive. She kicked shoes, walked straight towards Bai Yuan with bare feet: "Xiao Yuan."

"Mom..." Bai Yuan's cry was jerky, he was nervously grabbing the blanket on his lap, not knowing what to say next.

Lin Feng thanked God in his heart, fortunately there was no such scene of mother and child meeting each other and crying.He said softly: "Hi Auntie, I'm Lin Feng, a classmate of Bai Yuan."

The two discussed it when they were at home, because they were not ready to meet their parents, so they simply lied about their status as "classmates", which is easy to understand.

"Hello," Bai Yuan's mother straightened up, suppressed the distress in her expression, and shook his hand, "Thank you for taking care of Xiao Yuan."

Her Chinese is blunt like that of a person who has lived overseas for a long time, but her tone of voice is gentle, elegant and generous.

"Auntie, you're welcome," Lin Feng smiled, putting his other hand skillfully on Bai Yuan's shoulder, "The two of us were originally roommates, and we should help each other."

He didn't even say a few words of greeting. Bai Yuan's mother has been a trapeze person all year round, so she naturally knows the fatigue of long-distance flights, so she thoughtfully said: "You guys rest first, I will ask Jake to pick you two up for dinner tomorrow night, and give you a warm welcome."

Bai Yuan wanted to talk to his mother more, but was so tired that his back ached. In a dilemma, he heard his mother leaning over to kiss him on the cheek, and said softly: "Xiao Yuan, be good, and have a good rest."

The long-lost family affection made Bai Yuan's eyes warm, but he lowered his head and turned the wheelchair to the bathroom.

After tidying up, it was almost evening. Jake called and asked to deliver some Chinese food. The two of them ate a little before going to the bedroom to rest.

Tired, but unable to fall asleep, Bai Yuan nestled sideways in his lover's arms, partly because of choosing a bed and partly because of anxiety.

He didn't know how powerful his mother was, but he thought that since his mother knew that he was coming to New York, he would naturally know about his relationship with Lin Feng, so he wondered if he could hide the fact that he was pretending to be paralyzed.

The lover next to him was sleeping soundly. Through the dim light outside the window, Bai Yuan stared at his handsome face, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

At first liking him was just admiring his talent and liking for his character. Later, when I got to know him more and more, that affection gradually turned into a heartbeat. He cherished Lin Feng's love and righteousness, and envied his outspoken heart. Now, that heartbeat has changed. Into an inseparable love.

Although it sounded very useless to say this, Bai Yuan felt that his whole life had been planted in Lin Feng's hands, and his whole heart had already been given away. Even if he could get it back one day, it didn't belong to him anymore.

This time Lin Feng slept soundly, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. When he opened his eyes, he saw his lover lying beside him fully dressed.

"When did you wake up? Why didn't you call me?" He said distressedly.

"I also have to practice self-care, I can't rely on you forever," Bai Yuan kissed him, "Morning."

"It's getting late." Lin Feng muttered and got out of bed and carried him to the wheelchair, then opened the curtains and put on a casual dress.

Bai Yuan was seriously ill before. Although he has been persisting in rehabilitation for the past few months, he can still change clothes by himself, get on and off the wheelchair, and so on, and still needs help from others.He once mentioned to the rehabilitation therapist that he wanted to practice the swivel chair, but he had no choice but to injure the plane too high, and there was a certain risk of independent transfer. The rehabilitation practitioner suggested that he strengthen his upper body strength and think about it again, so he gave up. .

"Xiao Yuan, do you really want to go out?" Although the temperature in New York in winter is not low, it is not high. Lin Feng put on thick snow boots for him, and looked up a little worried, "Do you really need to tell Auntie?"

"We play our game," Bai Yuan insisted, "She is also very busy."

Although there is nothing lacking in this apartment, both of them can tell that it has been empty for a long time, and it was not cleaned until the two of them came. Bai Yuan vaguely remembered that his mother's place of work was far away from here. a temporary resting place.

The executives in Financial Street have always been busy. Although Bai Yuan hoped that his mother would care about him more, he never wanted her to be dragged down by him so that she could not work well, so he decided to go to the Metropolitan Museum according to their original plan.

In the high-level office of the New York Stock Exchange building, Zhou Ying stood alone in front of the huge French windows, holding a report in English, feeling a little headache.

Not only a headache, but also distressed.

When she married Bai Han, she didn't know that the father of a small clerk in the Asian Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was a general of the Red Army, and she didn't know that this clerk would later become the Consul General in the United States, let alone know that he would be a member of the Red Army when the child was still alive. He was sent to his grandfather when he was less than two years old.

As a Chinese-American mixed race, Zhou Ying's mother is the only daughter of a wealthy family in New York, and her father is a Chinese immigrant during World War II. After this calculation, she is actually an American through and through. The only reason for the bondage of oneself is because of love.

But the problem left over from history is there. After the son was born, she rarely saw him.

The words "acute myelitis" reported in her hand still hurt her eyes. She thought that if her friend in the airline company hadn't accidentally seen her son's flight information, she would probably still be kept in the dark.

Now Zhou Ying can't wait to travel through time and space and strangle herself to death when her son sent her a message but didn't care.

"MrsChoo, Mr. Bai and Mr. Lin went out and said they were shopping by themselves." Jake came in with a cup of coffee and interrupted her thoughts.

"Okay, I see." Zhou Ying sorted out her emotions, turned around and went back to the pile of documents, there was a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon, and she still needed to make some preparations.

What worried Bai Yuan didn't happen. In fact, his mother rarely came to visit the apartment these days, but every time the concerned look made his nose sore.

Growing up with his grandparents, although his grandparents loved him very much, he longed for his parents' love. Although this love came only today, and it was very weak, he still felt it.

After living for 22 years and seven months, Bai Yuan finally felt that the lyrics were too correct:

A child with a mother is like a treasure.