kingnovel Chapter 1013 Her face was unforgettable to him.
Chapter 1013 Her face was unforgettable to him.
Fortunately, he remembered.
It turns out he had met Su Yutang long ago.
The little girl by the fountain, who insisted on giving him candy, with a smile brighter than the sun, left such a deep mark on his childhood, which was bleak due to face blindness.
Perhaps it was this subconscious impression that made Su Yutang's face unforgettable when he met her again later.
Su Yutang became the only face he could never forget without effort, a face he could only see once.
This discovery delighted him, and he couldn't wait to share it with Su Yutang, causing him to toss and turn in bed during the days she was away.
He guessed that she was too young at the time and probably didn't remember this incident.
But it doesn't matter, he will tell her that their fate was already destined long ago.
He was thinking smugly when he looked down and saw Su Yutang in his arms with a knowing smile on her lips, her expression calm, even a little playful, as she calmly watched the little ones playing in the garden, showing no surprise at what he had said.
Bo Jingzhou couldn't help but feel strange. He tightened his arms around her and asked in her ear, "Why aren't you surprised at all?"
Su Yutang turned her head and looked at him with a smile: "Because, I already knew."
Bo Jingzhou's smile froze instantly, replaced by a mixture of grievance and disbelief at being kept in the dark. Even his earlier smugness vanished. "You knew all along? Then why didn't you tell me!"
Su Yutang stretched out her fingertip and gently tapped his forehead. "Who told that idiot to keep forgetting? And he still has the nerve to blame me."
Su Yutang had remembered the fact that the two had met once when they were children a long time ago.
Moreover, she knew that Bo Jingzhou had prosopagnosia, which is why she didn't point it out.
Bo Jingzhou felt the softness in his arms, and the little bit of grievance in his heart was instantly washed away by happiness.
He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips deeply, holding her tightly, his voice filled with satisfaction: "Yutang, I'm really happy, happy that I met you so early. Being together is the best arrangement of fate."
He held her tighter and whispered a solemn promise in her ear, his tone incredibly sincere: "From now on, I will love you even more, and I will love our child even more."
He paused, looked at the little ones in the garden, and said seriously, "Of course, in my heart, you will always be number one, then my daughter, and then those rascals."
Su Yutang laughed.
Bo Jingzhou is truly a one-in-a-million good man. He has no bad habits, is exceptionally capable, and most importantly, he loves his wife so much that he cherishes her and their child.
Grandpa had indeed not lied to her; he had chosen a good man for her to entrust her life to.
Now the family is together, warm and happy, just like the happiness she once dreamed of.
only......
When her gaze inadvertently swept over Xiao Ayan, her brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again, and a hint of worry appeared in her eyes.
Bo Jingzhou noticed the change in her mood, tightened his grip on her arm, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still worried about Wen Xiaoman and Qiao Sinian?"
Su Yutang sighed softly: "Yes, I hope Qiao Sinian can live a little longer, and I also hope that Xiaoman and him can finally be happily together after going through all the ups and downs. I also hope that Xiao Ayan will be happy."
However, some things cannot be forced and are destined to be left to fate.
Now all hope rests on the Hundred Poison Hand.
Bo Jingzhou gently squeezed her fingers, offering silent comfort. Like Su Yutang, he was also thinking about this matter.
After all, he had treated Xiao Ayan like his own son, so he certainly wanted Xiao Ayan to be happy.
......
As soon as Wen Xiaoman returned, she went to take care of her own affairs.
She ended her farce with Lin An and obtained a divorce certificate.
Afterwards, she returned to the Su family, eager to see Xiao Ayan.
When Xiao Ayan saw the strange aunt who called herself "Mommy" again, she still didn't show any extra enthusiasm, but her attitude was much better than before, and she was no longer so wary and indifferent.
Wen Xiaoman tried to play games with him, and Xiao Ayan would sit quietly next to her, occasionally reaching out his little hands to fiddle with it.
Wen Xiaoman spoke to him, asking him what he liked, and Xiao Ayan responded.
But all of this progress is thanks to Little Candy's amazing help.
Because Little Candy likes Aunt Xiaoman, she always calls her "Aunt Xiaoman," sticks to her and plays games with her, and smiles like a little sun.
So, following the principle of loving the house because of the dog, Xiao Ayan was also willing to play with this strange aunt.
Xiao Ayan will like anyone who Xiao Tangguo likes.
In the evening, Wen Xiaoman went to Xiao Ayan's children's room.
The little one was asleep, breathing evenly, with long eyelashes casting soft shadows under his eyelids.
Wen Xiaoman sat quietly by the bed, gazing longingly at her son's peaceful sleeping face in the soft light of the night lamp.
Little Ayan had no idea that this unfamiliar aunt, whom he didn't know very well, would silently watch over him after he fell asleep.
Little Ayan seemed to be having a nightmare; her brows were furrowed, her face was scrunched up, and she was making incoherent murmurs, vaguely calling out, "Mommy."
Seeing this, Wen Xiaoman's heart tightened. She subconsciously reached out and gently grasped Xiao Ayan's little hand that was sticking out from under the blanket, and comforted him in an extremely soft voice, "Don't be afraid, Mommy's here, Mommy's here..."
Little Ayan seemed to sense someone beside her, feeling a gentle voice and the warmth from her palm. Her tense little body gradually relaxed, her indistinct babbling stopped, and her breathing became steady again.
Wen Xiaoman continued to gently pat his little chest, like all mothers in the world, using the most instinctive action to give her child a sense of security.
Gradually, Xiao Ayan's tightly furrowed brows completely relaxed, and the corners of her mouth even pouted slightly. She slept even more soundly and peacefully.
Seeing her son sleeping peacefully again, Wen Xiaoman's lips slowly turned up, and she smiled contentedly.
Although she knew in her heart that the "Mommy" that Xiao Ayan was calling for in his dream was not her, at this moment, holding her son's little hand and watching him calm down because of her comfort, Wen Xiaoman was happy.
It was as if at that moment, her son had begun to accept her as his real mother.
Qiao Sinian arrived in the capital on the evening of the second day.
Even with meticulous medical care, the long flight left his already weakened body feeling extremely tired, and his face was even paler than when he left the hospital.