He is more fickle than Fengyue

The "him" that Lu Beichen said could not be more clear, it was Bo Nian.

This is already his biggest concession, Bo Yan knew it very well in his heart, "Thank you."

"Go to sleep." After leaving these words, Lu Beichen left the ward.

When he came back, he smelled of tobacco, and Bo Yan knew that he had gone out to smoke.

With Lu Beichen's current thoughts, Bo Yan was unable to guess anything, she didn't even ask anything, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Early the next morning, after Bo Yan finished her meal and obediently drank her medicine, she talked to Lu Beichen, changed into her hospital gown, and went to Bo Nian's ward.

"Mother……"

Seeing Bo Yan's approach, Bo Nian's eyes lit up.

A pair of almond eyes are shining.

"Madam." Seeing this, Aunt Qin came up to welcome her, "You're finally here, and you don't even know how much the young master misses you these days."

It's been almost a week, and Bo Yan feels guilty and distressed, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy during this time."

Seeing Bo Yan's complexion, Aunt Qin could guess some of it, and felt a bit of sympathy for Bo Yan, "Fortunately, the young master is very sensible, knowing that your wife is busy, he hasn't cried or made a fuss, just stay here obediently, Waiting for your wife to come."

every year...

Bo Yan's heart ached more and more.

Such a well-behaved child, what should I do in the future?

If you know that she passed away, you don't know how sad you will be.

Enduring heartbreak, Bo Yan sat beside Bo Nian's hospital bed, reached out and touched the child's immature cheek, "Nian Nian, are you feeling better?"

"Is there any pain or discomfort?"

Bo Nian shook his head like a rattle, "No."

"Mom, Niannian has fully recovered. She is bouncing around now, not to mention how healthy she is. Mom, you don't have to worry about Niannian."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to prove his health to Bo Yan, jumping up and down on the bed.

On the contrary, Aunt Qin's expression changed from fright, "Oh, my little ancestor, be careful."

Finally seeing a healthy Bo Nian, Bo Yan's eyes were slightly moist, but in front of Bo Nian, she didn't dare to reveal her fragility, and she didn't dare to cry easily.

At least, you have to pretend to be strong, "It's good that you're fine. After a while, you will be discharged from the hospital every year. Mom will pick you up in person."

"Yeah!" Bo Nian was overjoyed, and jumped into Bo Yan's arms, "Nian Nian loves her mother the most, and Nian Nian will never leave her!!"

what to do?Bo Yan felt that her tears were going to be uncontrollable, and she never wanted to leave Bo Nian for the rest of her life, and she also wanted to accompany Bo Nian to grow up, but all this has become impossible.

At this time, Bo Nian suddenly thought of something, and let go, "By the way, Mom, come and see the paintings of Nian Nian Hua."

While speaking, he took out a painting from under the pillow.

Aunt Qin explained, "Madam, this is when you are away. The young master misses you so much, so he asked me to buy drawing paper, and he drew it himself."

Bo Nian also happily held the painting, and pointed it to Bo Yan, "This is mom, and this is me."

There are two people on the drawing paper. Although Bo Nian is not a professional, it seems that he has always been very talented in drawing. Even if he has never learned it, the characters he draws are almost as imaginable as hers. Looking at a little boy a few years old.

"This is my mother holding me and going to the amusement park."

There are only two people in the painting, nothing else.

Bo Yan's throat choked slightly, "Is there no father?"