Chapter 214

Name:My Dear Mr Mo Author:鸿雁高飞
Hearing this, Sihan's eyes brightened.

"Mother, do I have a brother? Mother, did you have it? "

Sihan has already gone to school. Some of the children in their class have brothers and sisters, or younger brothers and sisters, but Sihan has not.

Now just heard that he had a brother, Sihan's small face gushed a very excited look.

In the face of Sihan's problem, my heart suddenly became sour, and Lu Shaofan took away the picture book in my hand.

"Sihan, mom is tired of reading the picture book for you. Can my father read it to you?"

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Shaofan interrupted, Sihan forgot about his well-being.

"Good."

Sihan especially cleverly agreed with Lu Shaofan, and then Lu Shaofan sat beside Ankang and read the picture book.

As I watched them, I once felt so happy, and now it is. But when I thought of another child waiting for Lu Shaofan in another corner, my heart sank.

Lu Shaofan is responsible for Ankang, and Lu Shaofan is my husband and father of my children. His responsibility is mine. Even if I have many problems in my heart, I can't help but share this responsibility with Lu Shaofan.

However, sometimes there are cracks in the marriage that can never be made up for. The place with a small cut will gradually expand the wound area.

Lu Shaofan went to Los Angeles on a business trip for a week. I don't know how many days he spent talking about work and accompanying Ankang. Even though I have a phone call with Lu Shaofan, Lu Shaofan may have always been concerned about my mood, not about Ankang. I also want to turn a blind eye on it.

But in the end, it seems like a magic barrier. I don't know where Lu Shaofan lived when he went to see Ankang. If he lived in their home, wouldn't Qiyuan live with them?

My husband and other women are under the same roof. When I think about it, I feel terrible.

Later, Lu Shaofan came back, and he said nothing about his health.

He didn't mention it, and I didn't ask.

However, the day he had agreed to go to Ankang was empty, so Lu Shaofan and I made an appointment in advance. Since the day was free, we would accompany Sihan to the playground.

Originally, I thought this thing was over, but that morning, when we had finished breakfast and were going to the playground together, Lu Shaofan received a call from Qi Yuan.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Shaofan's face immediately became serious.

"What's the matter?"

I looked at him with some worry, but Lu Shaofan said, "Qi Yuan called to say that Ankang was scalded by boiling water in the morning."

Suddenly hearing this, my heart suddenly pulled.

Scalded by boiling water, that's OK.

Immediately I didn't think about it, so I looked at the landing of Shaofan and said, "please ask Damon to book a flight ticket to Los Angeles for you. I'll pack your bags. How hot the boiling water is, how tender the skin of a child is. I don't know what it's going to look like!"

Lu Shaofan was really surprised by my reaction.

He looked at me and said, "Wei Ran, do you really want me to go? But I promise you and Sihan will take him to the playground

Seeing that Lu Shaofan said so, I looked at him and said, "when are you? You still care about our going to the playground. It's important to be well-being. That child has congenital diabetes from birth. He never leaves the needle every day. Now he is scalded again..."

In fact, I feel worried when I think about it. Even though I am selfish again, I still have a clear division on this kind of thing.

As a result, Lu Shaofan was pushed away from home in a hurry. When he closed the door, Sihan looked at me unhappily and said, "Mom, dad is going to accompany my brother today. He can't come back to accompany me to the playground, can't he?"

Suddenly hearing Sihan say so, I took his hand and said with a smile: "Sihan is the kindest in our family. My brother lives far away from us. He was scalded. My father must go to see him. Today, my mother will accompany Sihan to the playground. Next time, my father will go with us, OK?"

Sihan had never seen Ankang, but he seemed to like having a brother, but this time he was not happy.

"All right."

Sihan reluctantly agreed, but I know that he must be very disappointed today.

In the playground, I played with Sihan for a long time, but I was always absent-minded, because I always thought about health.

At night, after Sihan fell asleep, I called Lu Shaofan, and he quickly answered.

"Shaofan, what's the matter with your health? Is it severely scalded?"

Hearing my question, Lu Shaofan chuckled in the phone.

"Fortunately, the right leg was scalded red, there was no blister, and it would be OK to apply some scalding medicine. Moreover, the child in Ankang was very brave. I heard Qi Yuan say that he was scared to cry when he was scalded, and he never cried again."When Lu Shaofan mentioned Ankang, he always liked him. Maybe he didn't realize that when he said so much, Sihan didn't mention a word. He didn't even ask me if he didn't go out to play with Sihan today. Sihan was not happy.

"If Ankang is OK, will you come back tomorrow?"

Hearing my question, Lu Shaofan's tone was silent for a moment.

In fact, I already knew his idea, so I said with a smile: "Ankang is scalded. Even if it's not a big problem, the children are also scared. If the company is not busy, you can stay there with him for a few more days. I have no problem."

Hearing what I said, Lu Shaofan immediately said with a smile: "Wei Ran, you are so good!"

Yeah, I'm so nice. I'm generous, but what can I do? Lu Shaofan is my husband and Ankang is his son.

Even if I feel sad, even if I feel aggrieved, I can't force Lu Shaofan to be an irresponsible father because of the pain and injustice.

"It's very late. I took Sihan to the playground alone for a long time today. I'm so tired that I'll go to bed earlier if I go to bed."

Hearing this, Lu Shaofan whispered, "good night. Ankang is pulling me to read him a story. When the story is finished, I will go to bed."

His tone is as gentle as ever, but it used to be so gentle that I feel happy, but now it makes me feel aggrieved and miserable.

I didn't speak much. I couldn't wait to hang up the phone. My eyes were sour.

This night I had a long nightmare. When I woke up, I didn't remember, but I knew that there were tears in the corner of my eyes.