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P. 168
"Yeah." Huo Yu replied again.
"Eldest young master." Xia Wan raised his head from Huo Yu's arms. Although his voice was still calm, his eyes were still wet. His thick eyelashes were dyed into strands of tears, and his eyes also revealed some unconfidence. And not sure, "I seem to want everything, do you think I'm too greedy?"
"No." Huo Yu said, his fingertips lightly stroked his eyes, taking away a trace of water.
Xia Wan looked at him for a moment, and then nodded lightly.
Outside the door, when Xia Chengzhang heard this, he couldn't help leaning on his wheelchair and raised his head.
Hot tears rolled down his cheeks, and from the corners of his lips infiltrated into his mouth, his mouth was salty.
Holding the wheelchair hub with both hands, he lightly returned to his bedroom.
Inside the door, after a moment of silence, Xia Wan's phone rang softly on the armrest of the sofa.
He wiped his eyes and stood up like he was waking up from a dream: "I want to call Wen... and call my mother."
Huo Yu pursed his lips, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he nodded with great satisfaction.
"Has anyone said," he held Xia Wan's wrist, Xia Wan's wrist was very thin, and he circled his fingers like he was playing with a work of art, "You are very kind and strong."
Xia Wan's family said this before.
Because of how painful the treatment methods were, he never flinched, and because he was seriously ill, he was more likely to have compassion for others.
Xia Wan raised her eyes to look at Huo Yu, her eyes full of dependence.
He leaned closer to him and quickly kissed the corner of his lips.
"Just heard," he said, "my partner said it."
Huo Yu smiled, let go of his wrist, and then raised his hand to rub his hair: "Do you need me to go out?"
Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Huo Yu was referring to his phone call to Wen Yunzhi.
"No," he shook his head, "there's nothing you can't listen to."
He paused for a moment and said, "We are husband and wife."
Huo Yu looked at him quietly for a moment, then nodded: "Well."
Xia Wan jumped out of bed, went to the armrest of the sofa and picked up his mobile phone.
There were a few messages on the phone, he glanced at it roughly, a few were sent by a friend in the studio, a few were sent by a partner, and one was sent by Cui Xiaoheng, his manager at Langqiao. .
Cui Xiaoheng's message was to tell him that the painting he handed in a while ago had been officially sold at a high price of 2.2 million yuan, the formalities had been completed, and the news of the sale had been officially posted on the official website of the covered bridge tonight. And told him about the date of payment, let him pay attention to check.
Usually, Xia Wan would be very happy to receive such information from Cui Xiaoheng, but today he just replied with two words: "Thank you."
After returning the message, Xia Wan called Wen Yunzhi's phone number.
He was a little nervous in his heart, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Huo Yu.
Huo Yu was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him quietly, and when he saw him, he nodded encouragingly to him.
Xia Wan no longer hesitated, and pointed at Wen Yunzhi's name on the screen.
He didn't actually think about what to say, but he was eager to tell Wen Yunzhi that he was back.
He wanted to call him a mother, like the mother of the original world lost.
The most important thing is that he wants to end the pain of everyone in advance.
Because they love him so carefully, he can't help but want to give the best response.
The phone was connected very quickly, as if Wen Yun was holding the phone straight, but as soon as he dialed, he was immediately answered.
"Hey." Wen Yunzhi's voice came over, with a little hoarseness, and it was difficult to cover up in the sound. Her name was Xia Wan's name, "Late night."
Xia Wan pursed his lips and glanced at Huo Yu again.
Huo Yu was looking at him, his eyes were gentle, as long as he needed, he could open his arms immediately to give him the warmest and inclusive embrace.
Xia Wan's throat rolled down and gently spit out two words: "Mom."
It was quiet for a moment over there, and then Wen Yun's depressed cry came.
"Akka," she seemed to be afraid of breaking the dream, first screamed very lightly, and then couldn't wait to raise a little sound, "Akka."
Xia Wan bit his lips, immediately responded, and called again: "Mom."
"Huo Yu told me everything," he said.
On the opposite side, Wen Yunzhi's unstoppable crying sound was mixed with Xue Chong's voice. Xia Wan couldn't hear the content of his speech, but the listening tone should be comforting Wen Yunzhi.
"Let you worry about these years, mother," changed from aunt to mother. Xiawan was not very adaptable, but he did not let himself hesitate and pause, as natural as before he called his mother. It's also good, you ... don't cry. "
"Mom doesn't cry," Wen Yunzhi cried immediately, "Mom is just too happy."
Xia Wan's fingertips were faintly hot, and when he listened to Wen Yunzhi's cry, his eyes couldn't help but initiate acid.
Wen Yunzhi's emotions came through the phone, so real, as if he gradually ignited his emotions, letting him realize the pain of mother and child's heart.
"I'm sorry," he said lightly.
"Nothing you do wrong, it's a mother's fault. It is that the mother's self -esteem is too strong. I only care about the career and have to give you to others, otherwise you will not lose it," Wen Yun said, saying, saying, saying that I can't wait to hold Xia Wan into her arms now. Her emotions are the same as Huo Yu. "Do you know? Mom and dad sees you as good as Xia Chengzhang's relationship, how afraid you will not recognize us. "
She said: "Generally, some children will only choose to raise their parents even if they find it."
"But at that time I always prayed. Even if my child did not recognize me, I wanted to ask for a little guideline. As long as you find you, you know that you are peaceful and healthy. Yundi said, "God let me find you, you are willing to call my mother, I am very satisfied."