Reborn 1980 has become a lucky bag for brothers

Chapter 309 The Woman Who Loved For Ten Years
"Oh", after a while, An Lan heard the lost voice of the little guy inside.

An Lan could even imagine the scene: the little guy drooped his head like a frost-beaten eggplant, looking very lifeless.

An Lan suddenly remembered that the little guy's mother died when he was born, which meant that the little guy had never felt a mother's love in five years.

Feeling a little dull in her heart, after thinking about it, An Lan knocked on the door.

"Auntie can wash you, but only this time, okay?"

When Jiang Bowen inside heard it, starlight popped out of his eyes, and he even raised his head that had just drooped, like a proud little prince who has been rewarded.

"Okay mom, come in quickly."

Mother?

An Lan staggered and almost fell, but fortunately she was holding on to the handle.

The little guy is really thin!Like malnutrition, the conditions at home are not bad, but there is no one to take care of them.

"Little Prince Bowen, are you in kindergarten?" She almost forgot that if she was in kindergarten, at least there would be someone to take care of her most of the time, and his father would also be able to accompany him on the remaining weekends, but why is he still so thin?

"Auntie, I went to bed for a while, but they all laughed at me for not having a mother, and said some nasty things, so I beat them, and then..."

When An Lan heard it, she could guess the rest.

Because there is no mother, he was rejected, and then he was dismissed by the school for beating someone, so the child has nowhere to go and can only stay at home?

An Lan figured it out on her own, and she felt more and more pitiful for this child. What she didn't know was that in just one night, the place in her heart had already been occupied by this child, and the infiltration was so silent.

Stop talking about these unpleasant topics.

After wiping the little guy clean with a towel and carrying him to the bed, and putting him in pajamas, he will look more like a prince.

"Auntie, can you tell me a bedtime story?" On his comic strip, he saw the mother telling the child a bedtime story, and he wanted to hear it too.

All right!An Lan couldn't refuse such expectations.

What's more, gradually, she actually liked the feeling of having a child who needed her.

If, if her children hadn't been forcibly taken away by the Yao family, the older one would be as big as Bowen.

Could she also tell them bedtime stories and make beautiful braids? An Lan thought a little too much, and the voice of telling the story became gentler, which made Jiang Bowen smile even when he fell asleep.

As for An Lan, when the child fell asleep, she was also telling stories, as if she was telling her children.

Gradually, the eyelids couldn't lift up...

In the middle of the night, Jiang Feng, who had been wandering outside for several hours, finally turned around and returned home.

In fact, the person who came to call him was his former apprentice. As an apprentice, he can only listen to what he wants to do.

When Jiang Feng returned home, the lights in the house were still on, as if he was waiting for someone who came home late, which filled his chest with warmth.

Seeing the woman's bag hanging on the wall, Jiang Feng relaxed.

He went to his son's room to see his son, and sure enough, he saw the woman fell asleep beside his son's bed, and a picture book fell on the floor. He remembered that he bought it for his son last year.

Jiang Feng's eyes became much gentler, he walked over to pick up the book, put it on the side cabinet, then bent down to pick him up, and put it beside his son.

Pulled the quilt cover.

Looking at his son again, the little guy seemed to be in a good mood last night, with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Feng smiled, looking at the woman he had liked for ten years in front of him, he didn't move for a long time.

(End of this chapter)