Encounter of Rebirth

When An Yao woke up, he was still in a trance, with a chaotic feeling of not knowing where Jinxi was.

"An'an, are you awake?" The familiar voice in the memory was anxious.

An Yao only felt a pair of small hands holding his own, which was warm.

"Hmm." An Yao snorted, seeing a familiar face in a daze, he must be dreaming, the familiar person in his memory had passed away a few years ago, it must be a hallucination .Close your eyes, just want to sleep peacefully, maybe everything will be different after waking up.

"An'an, An'an, why are you uncomfortable?" The familiar voice rang in my ears again, that familiar baby name was only called by the elders in the family, not even the so-called elder brother.

An Yao opened his eyes abruptly, and saw the woman standing next to him at a glance. The woman's hair was a little messy, her face was anxious, and her eyes were still glistening with tears.

"Mom?" An Yao called out with some uncertainty. He never thought that he would see the woman in front of him in his lifetime. He was looking forward to it but also a little scared. This was just a dream. When he woke up, everything disappeared.

"An'an." The woman hugged An Yao tightly, for fear that the child in front of her would disappear as soon as she let go.An Yao was stunned by the real touch, and he didn't come back to his senses until the warm liquid slid down his cheeks.

"Mom." The crying voice had the magnetism of a teenager who had just changed his voice.He remembered that after learning the truth of everything, An Yao had a car accident and left the world where he had no relatives. He returned to ten years ago and was kidnapped. In that world, he was rescued by the so-called elder brother. I came out, and then things seemed to be arranged in advance. Thank you, I met unexpectedly, and then I took them home. Everything was so natural, so natural that no one suspected that the so-called brother had anything to do with this kidnapping incident. .Now he still doesn't want to see that person, not because he is afraid, but because he is not ready yet, a preparation that makes him feel the pain so much that he wants to die.

"Mom, where is Feng Junlan?" After a long time, seeing his mother alone in the ward, An Yao asked.He remembered that it was the handsome man who had no sympathy at all who sent him to the hospital, and he lost too much blood on the way to the hospital and fell into a coma.

"Feng Junlan?" An Yao's mother Xia Qingyu let go of her son, and repeated Feng Junlan's name with some doubts. The name was very strange: "Is it the one who saved you?"

Xia Qingyu is also a smart woman, so she immediately understood what was going on. After seeing An Yao nodding, she said, "I went back to China with your father after receiving the call. After returning to China, I received the news that you were admitted to the hospital. When I came here, I only saw Aunt Wang here." Aunt Wang is the nanny invited by An Yao's family, and she is a woman in her forties.

"Oh." An Yao lowered his eyes in disappointment, but quickly raised his head and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"I'm answering the phone outside." Xia Qingyu took the thermos bottle on the bedside table and opened it, and smiled at An Yao: "An An must be hungry, this is the porridge that Aunt Wang just sent, drink it while it's hot."

Xia Qingyu's smile was the same as An Yao's memory, kind and playful. A woman in her 30s and soon to her 20s looked like a woman in her [-]s, which made An Yao feel more at ease.

"En, good!" After taking the thermos and spoon, he began to eat in small bites. An Yao was so moved that he almost shed tears when he ate what he remembered. He came back to life, really came back to life!

"What's wrong with An'an? Is there something wrong?" Xia Qingyu, who had been paying attention to him, panicked and asked a little helplessly. She wouldn't be so nervous if it was normal, but this time things are different. The child almost I can't see it anymore, so I don't care about doting or not, as long as the child is doing well, even if he is spoiled in the future, the couple will still be able to raise him.

"No, I'm just happy." An Yao sniffed, and his face turned red all of a sudden. Although he is only 17 years old now, his soul is already a 27-year-old adult man, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Xia Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, patted An Yao's back and said, "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it."

An Yao didn't speak, but just lowered his head and drank the porridge, hiding his red and swollen eyes.

When An Jianguo came in, he saw his son sipping porridge with his head down. No matter how he looked at him, he felt pitiful, like a frightened rabbit. This kind of thought made him feel guilty. Busy with business, his negligence towards his only son almost made him never see this child again. Thinking about it, he felt that he was too irresponsible as a father.