Although he knew that ‘he’ had already called Nan Ji ‘Dad’, An Yiran couldn’t bring himself to say it. He believed that his mother understood what he meant.
As expected, An Ning wasn’t puzzled as to why An Yiran suddenly used ‘him’ instead of ‘Nan Ji’.
She simply spoke in a gentle yet firm tone, “Yes. Mommy loves you too and loves An An. You are all the people Mommy loves the most.”
How blessed she was to have met the love of her life, to be together despite setbacks and misunderstandings, and to have two such lovely and sensible children.
“If…” An Yiran didn’t stand up, his voice instead becoming even lower.
“If I did something wrong, Mom…would you forgive me?”
This time, An Ning wasn’t as resolute as before. Her voice was still gentle, but not unconditionally biased.
“If it’s just a small mistake, Yiran, you’re a good boy if you correct it. Mommy can apologize and make amends with you. But if it’s your first offense against the law, Mommy won’t cover for you.”
“Baby, do you understand?”
He understood. He understood.
His mother, An Yiran’s mother, was the strongest and best mother in the world.
“Mommy, don’t worry, I won’t make a mistake.” An Yiran slowly released An Ning, looked up, and smiled at her.
I’m really, really happy to see you.
He didn’t say these words aloud because An Yiran also felt that magical power; soon, he would have to go back.
Thankfully, it wasn’t too late; he hadn’t made his final mistake.
“Mommy~ Brother?”
Pat-pat-pat, a series of footsteps.
Nan Anjin, who had just woken up, poked her little head out, a few strands of hair still sticking up on her head: “Can An An have some cookies now?”
An Yiran and An Ning both laughed out loud, especially An Ning: “Great, great, An An is such a good girl. She can have an extra piece!”
“Yay!”
Nan Anjin clapped her hands with a smile: “An An can share a piece with Brother~”
It must be true love to let a little foodie share food.
Looking at his adorable little sister, An Yiran felt that he could find all the cookies in the world for her.
Could he really be this happy?
An Yiran scooped up Nan Anjin and spun her around, making the little girl giggle.
No matter how long this stolen happiness would last, let him have one last sweet dream.
Dinner time.
Compared to his silly antics at noon, Fei Yunjin seemed much more normal now.
“Why did you have to provoke Xiao Mi?”
Nan Yu looked amusedly at the three red marks on Fei Yunjin’s face. No skin was broken; Xiao Mi, this clever little thing, still knew how to control her strength.
If it hadn’t been so annoyed, it wouldn’t have attacked Fei Yunjin.
“Auntie.”
Fei Yunjin finally called out the name because he could now distinguish that this Nan Yu was Nan Yu, and not the same person as his stepmother.
Nan Yu here was a carefree and vibrant person.
So he was willing to call out.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.”
It’s normal for kids to have questions. Nan Yu agreed without even thinking about it.
On the other hand, Fei Yizheng stopped what he was doing and looked at Fei Yunjin. He had a feeling that this kid’s question wouldn’t be simple.
Sure enough, the next second…
“If he and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save? If you could only save one.”
‘He’, of course, referred to Fei Yizheng.
Nan Yu: “…???”
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