Outside the door of the emergency room, Jiang Muzhi's eyes were locked on Fang Yuyan, and the regret and self-blame in his heart surged like a tide. He said solemnly: "My child, I really hope you can understand me. I never expected that your mother would be so excited and lose control. I deeply regret this and feel guilty about it."
Yu Yan stared at Jiang Muzhi with tears stained, and with some hesitation, asked softly: "You...are you really my grandfather?"
Jiang Muzhi looked at her, With a gentle light shining in his eyes, he smiled and nodded, "Yes, child, I am your grandpa."
Yu Yan bit her lower lip gently, and a thought emerged in her heart involuntarily. The scene a month ago. On that day, Jiang Muzhi visited her school in person and generously donated a sum of money to the school. At that time, the principal specially summoned her to the principal's office and solemnly introduced her: "Yuyan, Mr. Jiang is an important sponsor of our school. His generous and charitable deeds will inject an injection into the development of our school." New vitality."
Hearing this, Yu Yan was filled with respect and gratitude. She calmly walked towards Mr. Jiang, bowed deeply to him in the most sincere manner, and then said softly: "Mr. Jiang, thank you for your generous funding to our school. Your kind deeds will inspire us to do more." Work hard and contribute to the future of the school."
Mr. Jiang looked at Yu Yan with affection and said gently: "I am Jiang Muzhi, no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future. , you can come to me, I will try my best to help you."
However, what she did not expect was that this loving Mr. Jiang turned out to be her grandfather. She was full of doubts, wondering what kind of entanglement had happened between her mother and her grandfather. But she clearly remembered the deep resentment in her mother's tone when she called her grandfather by his first name, which made her feel heartbroken and confused. "Is there some misunderstanding between you and my mother?" She probed cautiously, for fear of touching any wounds that should not be touched.
When Jiang Muzhi heard this, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. He was silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Your mother...she hates me because I did something that hurt her back then. What happened is irreparable. Now I just want to make it up to you, mother and daughter."
"Please don't be too sad," Yu Yan comforted Jiang Muzhi softly, "Those past events are gone. In the past, I will try my best to comfort my mother and let her let go of all her dissatisfaction with you." "My child, you are such a sensible and good child," Jiang Muzhi's eyes were moist, and his voice was full of gratitude. "Seeing you grow up so well, my heart is filled with joy and emotion. Yuyan, in fact, I have been secretly watching you and guarding you all these years."
"There is one thing I want to ask you. Can you?" Yu Yan asked with courage.
"Of course, Yuyan." Jiang Muzhi walked forward slowly and patted Yuyan gently.Yan's shoulder, "No matter what you want to know, grandpa will tell you."
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Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Is it because of me that you went to our school to support us?"
"Yes." Jiang Muzhi admitted frankly. , "The reason why I chose to fund your school is indeed because of you."
"Why...why do you do this?" Yu Yan asked with tears in her eyes.
"I sincerely hope to do something for your mother and you." Jiang Muzhi's voice revealed unspeakable bitterness, "I have just told you that your mother is very fond of me." With deep resentment, can you feel the pain and sorrow of being resented by the person closest to you? Your mother is my only daughter, and she is everything in this world. Besides, I no longer have any blood-related relatives." Jiang Muzhi's tears fell quietly down his cheeks, and Yu Yan could deeply feel the pain in his heart.
After medical rescue, Jiang Zhiyun finally escaped from danger and slowly regained consciousness. Her eyes gradually focused, and what came into view was Yu Yan's figure. She was sitting quietly by the bed, her eyes full of concern and expectation.
Yu Yan gently took Jiang Zhiyun's hand and carefully placed it on her cheek. The warm touch made her heart settle down a little. She said with a trembling voice, almost crying: "Mom, you finally woke up!"
Tears rolled in Yu Yan's eyes, slowly sliding down her white cheeks, and falling on the back of Jiang Zhiyun's hands. On the top, crystal teardrops formed. Those tears are worry, joy, endless concern, and deep love for my mother.
"Yu Yan..." Jiang Zhiyun managed a smile, which revealed endless love and tenderness. She reached out her hand and gently stroked away the tears on Yu Yan's face, as if she was erasing all the sadness and anxiety, "Silly boy, what's wrong with you? Why are you so sad and crying?"
"Mom, I promise not to cry." Yu Yan held back her tears, with a hint of sobs in her voice, "But you really can't scare me like this anymore, and you can't cough suddenly again. Blood makes me scared. " After that, she lay down gently on her mother's quilt, as if she wanted to integrate herself into the familiar warmth, and didn't want to let fear and helplessness invade her heart.
"Okay, mom promises you that coughing up blood will never happen again in the future." Jiang Zhiyun gently stroked her daughter's hair, her voice full of love and determination.