Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 124: let's get married
By the time Song Yueliang came out, she had already changed into house clothes.
The thick long black hair was casually pulled into a low ponytail at the back of the head, with thin makeup, the momentum a little less aggressive and more relaxed and peaceful.
He glanced at Fu Yanchi lightly, walked over to the sofa and sat down, "You called so urgently, what's the matter?"
Fu Yanchi's jaw was tense, and he looked at her with deep eyes, but he spoke to Uncle Gui, "Uncle Gui, take Aunt Meng back to the hotel."
"Ah Chi—" Meng Jingxian's lips moved slightly, seeing the two hesitating to speak, and finally leaving without saying anything.
The living room door was closed from the outside with a single click.
The hall was silent for a moment.
There was a stifling breath that flowed slowly in the air.
Song Yueliang's eyes moved slightly, and she lifted her eyes to look at the man standing in the hall with an extremely oppressive height, "Do you want to talk to me?"
"Yes." Yeah." Fu Yanchi opened his lips, his clear and pleasant voice sounded dry and hoarse, and it was very difficult to take out a few short words, "Moon, Qiqi?"
Song Yueliang's eyes flickered, and her hands hidden behind the wide sleeves of her casual clothes instantly tightened. She looked at the man and remained calm, "Of course this is my son, I gave birth."
“Who is the child's father?” Fu Yanchi asked again, unblinkingly, locking Song Yueliang tightly.
The heart under the chest beats too fast. He was afraid that if he stared wrongly, he would miss the woman's expression, and if he made a mistake, he would be disturbed by a heartbeat that was too fast and miss the woman's words.
“Why are you asking this?” The woman asked without answering.
The curtains in the living room have all been closed. It rained in the morning, but it did not stop after the rain had stopped.
The sun had not yet risen, and the sky was still gray.
The light in the room is not bright enough.
So much so that Fu Yanchi could not see it. When the woman answered, her ear root, which was half covered by her hair, quietly rose to pink.
I could not see the panic and temptation hidden in the beautiful eyes of the woman behind the light.
"Is that me? Qiqi is my daughter, isn't she?" Fu Yanchi could not help himself, and took two steps closer, "Moon, is this the year I go abroad? That happened the day I went abroad?"
All he could think about was that day.
It was just that on that day, he was unconscious. After that, he fell into a coma from shock and was immediately sent abroad.
If Qiqi was really his daughter, then he had missed his daughter for five whole years, and as a father, he had missed five years!
He was even in debt in a difficult month to pay back.
In that era, what women had to endure when they were unmarried and pregnant, gossip, insults and ridicule...Fu Yanchi did not dare to think about how the moon could survive.
At this moment, Song Yueliang's eyes hid all the emotions in her eyes, and her body turned cold.
He looked down and closed his eyes to laugh at himself.
He didn't think of anything at all.
He expects something else.
“Qiqi is my daughter, not your daughter, Fu Yanchi, you think too much.” He sat down on the sofa and threw away his face coldly, "If you come today to talk about this with me, you can go."
Fu Yanchi stood there dumbfounded.
The room was quiet again.
Both silent.
After a long time, footsteps sounded slow.
Song Yueliang did not turn her head, and closed her eyes tiredly.
gone.
It's good to be gone.
"Month." The sound is near.
Song Yueliang opened her eyes in astonishment.
The man crouched down in front of him, his face and lips were extremely pale, and there was an unseen pain in his pitch-black eyes.
"What do you mean?" Song Yueliang slowly sat up straight, “I can't live for several years, what do you mean?”
"I've never told you that my health is not good. Not just because I'm weak. Since I was born, I have suffered from the failure of five internal organs. The doctor said I wouldn't live until now." Twenty-five." Fu Yanchi retracted his lips, smiling far-fetchedly., "Even if many years have passed and treatment has advanced, I will not live to the age of thirty."
"My life is twenty-seven years, this month, and every day I wake up with open eyes is probably the last day of my life."
"Pity me, okay?"
Blood faded from Song Yueliang's face little by little, he looked at the man's pale and handsome face, his lips quivering.
He doesn't know about his condition.
I know if she was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment when she went abroad, or Aunt Meng said it that day.
Including knowing he was hospitalized a few days ago, he never thought about the word "death".
He subconsciously refused to think that one day, he might leave early.
“Qiqi, is that my son?” He grabbed it with black eyes and asked again.
Song Yueliang's lips trembled, and after a long time, she replied in a hoarse voice, "Yes."
Fu Yanchi's breathing suddenly became congested, and something exploded in his chest and brain one after another. After a while in the void, a wave of ecstasy came out from his heart.
"Yes.my child, my daughter, really..."
"Qiqi is my daughter, the child you carried in your stomach at that time is my son..."
"Haha! Thought, thought..hahaha!"
Fu Yanchi laughed wildly, laughing, tears streaming from his eyes, and his eyes were red.
After going abroad, he actually came back once.
No one knows.
It was the fifth month abroad.
After more than two months of rescue, she woke up and recovered for the next two months, and she was only able to get out of bed alone.
When she heard the news that she and Yanqin were getting married, she ignored the doctor's warning and slipped out of the hospital, bought a plane ticket and returned.
All I see is his big belly.
It also rained that day, and the streets were wet and noisy after the rain.
She was across the street and saw him bow his head and caress his distended belly. The smile on her face at that moment was very beautiful and gentle.
He was waiting for the boy to come.
He must have loved his father, he thought.
was Yanqin.
So, she and Yanqin were really going to get married.
He turned around and left, and has not returned since.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Moon..." She slumped to the ground, her shoulders shook violently, she closed her eyes with her hands, and tears kept flowing from between her fingers, "I'm sorry." I'm sorry..."
Outside the window, the disappearing sunlight quietly shot out from the clouds and entered through the window.
The dimness in the hall was swept away by the sunlight and gradually became bright.
Song Yueliang sat motionless for a long time.
A voice of regret rang out in his ears, he lowered his head, looked at the missing man, and asked, "Are you going to take responsibility?"
"Hm." The man looked up, his eyes were red, and his cheeks were covered in tears.
He lifted the corner of his lips while smiling with tears, "Let's get married, Moon."
“I may not be able to take too long to look after your mother and son, will you marry me?”
Song Yueliang looked at him calmly, and after a while, said lightly, "I don't want to."
The writing is a bit stuck, I will write it during the day, good night Baoer~