Chapter 74

Cold winter nights always come very early, when the sky is dark and the lights are on, Yan Yining replaces Yan Hongwen and stays by Yan Yixiao's side.

"Dad, you go home, I'll take care of Xiaoxiao!" Yan Yining had a gentle face and a warm smile, and said to the slightly tired Yan Hongwen in a considerate and soft voice.

"Cough..." Yan Hongwen waited for a day, perhaps a little bit cold, and coughed with some discomfort in his throat, nodded and said: "Alright, I'll go back and see your mother first, is she feeling better?"

"Well, Mom's mood is much better today, and I ate something..." Yan Yining said softly, paused for a while, and then said with a meaningful smile: "It will be fine!"

It will be fine... Yan Hongwen was startled, then nodded heavily, and said with a sigh: "Well, it will be fine..."

After finishing speaking, Yan Hongwen stood up slowly from the chair beside the hospital bed, bent down slightly, patted his daughter's little head lovingly, and said, "Xiaoxiao, then dad will go home first, you should rest early, dad See you again tomorrow!"

Yan Yixiao leaned against the head of the bed listlessly, bit her lips lightly and looked at her father sadly. Seeing that her father was about to leave, an inexplicable sense of reluctance rose in her heart, and she said goodbye sullenly: "Well, Goodbye dad..."

Yan Hongwen nodded, but also reluctantly took a deep look at the haggard and poor little daughter, sighed secretly, then turned and walked out the door of the ward.

"Dad!"

Yan Hongwen didn't take two steps, when Yan Yixiao's anxious call came from behind him, Yan Hongwen stopped, turned his head——

"What's the matter?" Yan Hongwen looked back at Yan Yixiao who had already sat up, and asked softly in a doting voice, then turned back to her hospital bed, looking at her charming little face: "Isn't it?" What do you want to eat? Dad will bring you tomorrow—"

"Dad, I love you!"

Yan Yixiao suddenly knelt up straight and threw herself into Yan Hongwen's arms, hugging her father's neck tightly with her arms, and shouted with a choked voice.

Yan Hongwen was slightly taken aback, his heart ached, his eyes couldn't help but flushed, he raised his hand and patted his daughter's back lightly, and murmured dotingly: "Silly girl..."

"I love you and mom! I love you both!" Yan Yixiao shouted eagerly, her voice choked up, and she shed tears secretly.

I don't know why, just now when she saw the back of her father turning away, her heart suddenly hurt so badly that it was about to burst open, the pain made her afraid, the pain made her uneasy, as if she would not love them if she didn't say she loved them. no chance...

"En! We love you too! We are a family, and you are our sweetheart, so get better soon, you know?" Yan Hongwen patted his daughter's back lightly, coaxing her gently, being The daughter's sudden move was so moved that she was on the verge of tears.

The beautiful and quiet Yan Yining stood silently on the side, with a gentle smile on her lips, looking at Yan Hongwen and Yan Yixiao who were embracing each other for a moment, looking deeply...

"Father, I don't want you to go..." Yan Yixiao choked up, loosened her father's neck, and knelt on the bed like a coquettish child, looking at her father with red eyes reluctantly, feeling inexplicably sad, a The heart is very uncomfortable.

"Silly girl, Dad will come to see you early tomorrow morning, okay?" Yan Hongwen smiled slightly and looked at his little daughter who hadn't acted like a baby to him for a long time. coaxed.

"Dad..." Yan Yixiao didn't know what was wrong with her. At this moment, she was inexplicably reluctant, her little hand tightly grasped her father's big hand, and sobbed eagerly with tears in her eyes: "Help me tell my mother ...I'm sorry, but I love her...very much!"

"Enen, daddy will tell her as soon as he gets home, okay? Don't cry!" Yan Hongwen was heartbroken when he saw his daughter crying, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"En..." Yan Yixiao pouted pitifully, sniffled her nose, and nodded unwillingly.

Yan Hongwen patted his daughter's face with a smile, turned around, and this time he really left...

"Dad, Mom, I love you..."

Seeing her father's figure disappearing outside the door, Yan Yixiao choked up and murmured inaudibly, staring blankly at the empty doorway with tears in her eyes, her heart seemed to be suddenly empty, so sad...

"Dad just went home, why did you make it look like you were dying? Wipe your tears away, I don't know what you have to cry for!"

With a voice that sounded like loving and mocking, a piece of tissue paper was handed to Yan Yixiao, Yan Yining slowly sat down in the chair beside the bed, looking meaningfully at the sad Yan Yixiao.

life and death...

The heart twitched fiercely, and the severe pain came so inexplicably that Yan Yixiao's already pale face suddenly turned paler. She raised her eyes and stared blankly at Yan Yining who looked normal, speechless.

"How is it? Do you feel better? You should be discharged from the hospital in a few days, right?" Yan Yining asked casually while picking up an apple and peeling it skillfully with.

"Mom... are you feeling better?" Yan Yixiao bit her lips and remained silent for a few minutes, raised her eyes to look at Yan Yining timidly, and carefully asked her worries.

"Not bad, if there are no accidents, it should be fine to live another ten or eight years!"

Yan Yining casually spat out the slightly yin-yang tone, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air...

"Sister Yining, you..." Yan Yixiao was slightly taken aback, looked at Yan Yining in a daze, and murmured.

"What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?" Yan Yining raised her eyes, her eyes were full of innocence and doubts, she looked at her with a half-smile, her tone returned to normal, and said lazily, "I'm just telling you, damn it You are fine, don't worry!"

Yan Yixiao bit her lip lightly, stared blankly at Guoyan Yining, lowered her eyelids and carefully flattened Guoyan Yining, faintly felt that something was wrong, but after a while, she couldn't tell what was wrong...

"You! Take care of yourself first, and leave the family affairs to me. I will 'take care' of Dad and Mom. Don't worry, you know?" Yan Yining narrated gently and considerately, biting the weight intentionally or unintentionally. With the word 'care', the apple in his hand was peeled and handed to Yan Yixiao, with a gentle and friendly smile on his face: "Promise! Eat an apple!"

Yan Yixiao slowly reached out to take the apple in Yan Yining's hand, pursed her lips in a daze, mechanically lifted the apple in her hand and took a bite, chewing slowly without knowing the taste.

In my heart, there was an inexplicable ominous feeling...

(End of this chapter)

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