Drifting Towards You

"I have been with Shen Zhou all these days. Although I'm still well-behaved, I have fewer and fewer words. I always sit there alone in a daze. It hurts to watch." Ms. Lu said softly.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were sore, and he whispered, "I know Mom, I'll go back now."

Ms. Lu nodded and said, "Go, my driver is downstairs, so let him take you there directly, and I will take care of Bei Ting."

"Okay." Su Xiang nodded late, then looked at Mu Beiting uneasy and then left.

Su Xiangwan first called Mu Chenzhou, determined where he was every year, and went straight to the company.

When Su Xiang arrived late, he was sitting down on the sofa in the lounge every year, with two short legs on the edge, and a red toy car stuffed with rice in his hand.

The rice grains are sitting next to him, coaxing him in a low voice.

But the little guy seemed to hear nothing. He didn't say a word. He stared at the car and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Xiangwan's heart hurts, so he walks forward and hugs him.

Year after year, he was stunned and looked up at the person coming.

When I saw that it was Su Xiangwan, his eyes lit up a bit, two short arms held Su Xiangwan's neck tightly, and the little mouth was pressed, the golden peas began to fall one by one, and said No grievances.

"It's mother that is not good, mother shouldn't leave you behind." Su Xiangwan's eyes were sour, and he kissed her little face every year.

"Baba?" With tears still hung on his face, Nian Nian stretched his neck and looked behind Su Xiangwan, looking for Mu Beiting's figure.

Su Xiangwan thought for a while, and whispered, "Dad is sick, wait until Dad gets better and see every year, okay?"

Looking at Su Xiangwan year after year as if he did not understand, he remained silent.

"Mama has been taking care of my dad recently, so she won't get mad every year, right?"

Year after year, he nodded vigorously, obviously a lot more energetic than before.

Su Xiangwan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the rice grains: "Thanks for your hard work during this time."

"I like playing with him very much." Mi Li smiled at Su Xiangwan.

Su Xiangwan's gaze fell on Nian Nian, and he hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to see Dad Nian Nian?"

Every year I heard it, I was a little excited, and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Then Ma Ma takes to see Dad every year, but after seeing Dad every year, behave and don't bother Dad to rest, OK?"

Su Xiangwan thought, even though he was still young, he still had ignorant meanings.

Even if he can say few things, he can already express his needs in the simplest way.

She thought, maybe she shouldn't keep hiding from him.

After being separated from his parents for so long, he will definitely feel scared and uneasy.

Su Xiangwan felt more ashamed and felt that she was really not a good mother.

Mi Li seemed to see what she was thinking, and softly comforted: "Sister Wanwan, no one is born to be a mother. She always has to learn and grow with her children."

Su Xiangwan nodded lightly and said softly, "Thank you, you and Shen Zhou have worked hard during this period, but Bei Ting hasn't woken up yet, and you may have to work hard for a while."

"Don't worry." The rare thing about rice grains is not sleepy eyes, they are more serious and gentle than usual.

After Su Xiangwan thanked her, he planned to take Mu Beiting to the hospital every year.

She thought, maybe Mu Beiting might be touched by Nian Nian's voice.

Even if it doesn't, it will make you feel more at ease every year.