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"Sister, don't cry." Ai Zheng hugged her, lightly stroked her back, and fell into self-blame, "It's not your fault, no one's your fault, it's me, it's my fault that I stole it." Yan Xinxue, I’m not like a brother, I’m going to drive you away.” Ai Zheng seemed to think of something when he said this, and bent his knees to face her, “Little sister, take good care of yourself and be with her. I’ll take care of her. I will give it back to you completely, you are good, you are good for her, don't think about it."

Emin's mind was full of grandpa who had always been kind to her, the old soldier she respected the most and the most dignified in the eyes of others, sitting in a daze, not listening to his words at all.

"Don't cry, Xiao Min, don't cry, mom isn't in good health yet, my godmother knows she can't bear it! And Yan Xinxue," Ai Zheng gradually exerted force on her shoulder, "Xiao Min, something happened to you. How can they live as orphans and widows?!"

Ai Min came back to her senses in a daze, and light gradually appeared in her withered eyes.

"Mom...Xin'er..."

"If you are well, they will not worry about you." Ai Zheng swallowed his heartache, and softly coaxed Ai Min: "Little sister is obedient."

Ai Min nodded in a daze, and gradually calmed down.

The author has something to say: There are still three or four chapters to finish, and my God, I can prepare a long-winded award-winning (ah bah) concluding speech, fighting~

I'm going, I want to save the manuscript, I will be fooled to death by myself...

☆、Chapter 29

After coaxing Ai Min, the siblings didn't say a few words, and Ai Xiao helped the old lady to visit.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren talked for a while, and the sky sank unconsciously.

The old lady stayed for a while longer, her back hurting from sitting, so Ai Zheng went out to bring food and send his grandmother and father out.

"Brother, do you have your mobile phone?"

Before going out, the three members of the Ai family were persuaded by Ai Min's words.

Ai Zheng looked back in surprise, and asked back in disbelief: "Little sister, what did you just call me?"

"I want to borrow your mobile phone." Ai Min bowed her head and said nothing more.

Feeling lost for a moment, Ai Zheng suspected that it was his own illusion, until Ai Xiao patted him on the back and pushed him, "He'er called you!"

Surprised, Ai Zheng stepped forward with a smirk, and only remembered something after Ai Min raised his head and looked at him for a few seconds. With an "oh", he hurriedly looked for his phone in his trouser pocket.

"Thank you brother." Taking the phone, Amin lowered his head and thanked in a low voice.

"Hey!" Ai Zheng responded in a wrong way, and smiled silly.

After three years, Yan Xinxue waited until her lover returned, and Ai Zheng waited until the brothers and sisters settled their suspicions.

This is enough.Suddenly, the tip of his nose became sour, and Ai Zheng rubbed his face vigorously, suppressing the emotional emotions that came out of nowhere.

Ai Min lowered her head, but couldn't help herself after a while.

At the door, the mother and son looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was joy and satisfaction.

This home is complete.

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The sound of closing the door gently fell by her ears, Ai Min raised her head, and saw Ai Zheng's shadow flashing past behind the door, she lowered her head, held the phone for a long time, let go of the knots in her heart, and relaxed, Press to light up the screen.

The screen that lights up completely records the girl's momentary stupefaction and gradually unable to close her tearful eyes.

In Ai Min's own mobile phone, the lock screen is her handshake with Yan Xinxue, and what she can see now is her brother's mobile phone, the screen is a group photo of six members of a family of three generations in the past.

The board-inch boy inside bared his teeth and grinned, holding the ball in one hand, and resting the other on the shoulder of his daughter who was smiling peacefully beside him.

They have almost the same face, and the same childishness, and even have similar dedication.

Moreover, by coincidence, two rare specialties in this world were given to the same person.

Emin has heard a saying that love is unreasonable, in no particular order, right or wrong.

But she feels at this moment that her dedication is far less than that of the other two parties in this intricate emotional entanglement. She is not as tolerant as Yan Xinxue to her, and she is not as free and open as Ai Zheng who voluntarily gave up.

All she can do is to take good care of her body, accompany Yan Xinxue well, and make up for the lost time and regret little by little.

Amin clenched the phone tightly, unlocked it and dialed.

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On the other side, Yan's family, a few people ate in silence, Yan Xinxue was left alone, Yan's parents were not interested, and Song Yunshan was even more worried about the two of them.

After helping her mother wash the dishes in the kitchen, Yan Xinxue half-absorbed to watch her little daughter ride a horse comfortably on the balcony.

The little guy sometimes smiled happily, sometimes called her in a low voice, Yan Xinxue answered twice in disbelief, glanced at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, feeling lonely.

Most of the day passed, and there was no news from Ai Min... Yan Xinxue couldn't help thinking wildly, and suddenly heard her mother calling her.

Yan Xinxue responded and greeted her mother who had returned from the hall.

Yan Xinxue remembered that her bag was still at the door, and when she heard the familiar ringtone, her heart fluttered with joy, she entrusted the little guy to her mother, took the phone, and saw that it was Ai Zheng's, she was suspicious in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and answered, "Hello? "

"Xin'er, have you eaten yet?"

"Xiao Min?" Yan Xinxue's expression brightened, and she hurried back to the bedroom, leaning against the closed door and softly greeted the person she missed so much during the call, "I just ate. How is everything at home? How is Mom?"

After being the daughter-in-law of the Ai family for three years, Yan Xinxue is used to calling Ai Min's mother this way.I'm afraid it will be difficult to change my mouth... Yan Xinxue smiled while holding her forehead.

"Yeah." Ai Min's voice was dry and hoarse, and she realized it as soon as she spoke, and gently reached for the thermos cup next to the bed to swallow a big mouthful of water.

"Drink slowly." Ai Min gulped and drank a little anxiously, Yan Xinxue heard it sincerely, and told her with a frown.

"I'm full." Amin put down the water glass and replied sincerely.

Yan Xinxue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and walked in slowly, all the previous depression was dispelled, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Soon." Ai Min avoided the current situation in the hospital, imagined the situation at home, and changed the words by herself: "Aunt Li is doing it."

"Haven't eaten so late?" Yan Xinxue raised her wrist to look at her watch in surprise, thought about it, and then asked, "How is Mom?"

"Better," Emin said when she got home early in the afternoon, before she talked back to her mother.