s the eldest of the three, and more composed. She brought up An Xiaotu's identity, saying, "I warn you, she is the wife of Mr. Tang, the second son of the Tang family. If anything happens to her, be c...Chapter 489 Love Extreme This Man
After getting Tang Yucheng's agreement, the next morning, An Xiaotu got up, ate something, and went straight into the study.
At noon, Tang Yucheng returned home from work. 。Assuming Xiao Tu hadn't woken up yet, he returned to his room and didn't see her. He thought she had gone out. 。I asked the old butler and learned that An Xiaotu got up around 10 am to eat. 。He thought for a moment, then guessed that An Xiaotu might be in the study. 。Pushing open the door to the study, I saw An Xiaotu sitting on the sofa, her head bowed, holding a diary in her hand. 。"Little rabbit, it's lunchtime." 。He walked up to her and whispered. 。An Xiao Rabbit hearing the sound, abruptly raised its head and looked at him 。Tang Yu Cheng saw that her eyes were brimming with tears, and there were still traces of tears on her cheeks. His heart clenched painfully, and he asked nervously, "What happened Why are you crying" An Xiaotu closed her diary and hurriedly lowered her head to wipe away the tears on her face. 。“I'm fine” 。She lifted her head again and smiled at him. 。Her eyes were still red, as if she had been bullied by someone. She looked wronged and heartbroken. Tang Yucheng immediately hugged her in his arms, took the diary from her hand, and put it on the table beside him. 。"Tell me, what's going on" His voice was domineering and forceful. He paused, then added, "If you don't speak, I'll kiss you until you do." 。“ An Xiaotu looked at the man with disbelief. He was threatening her in this way. 。"Hmm" he asked in a low voice, lowering his head as if to kiss her. 。She was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes wide open, she looked at him defensively and nodded hastily. 。Tang Yucheng looked at her expectant gaze, and the thought of kissing her became even stronger, but the timing wasn't right. 。"Come on, why were you crying just now" he asked again. 。An Xiaotu put down her hands that were covering her mouth and hugged him back, softly explaining, "It's nothing, I just read your diary. It records Xiao Annian's growth. Thinking about how hard you took care of Annian for those four years while I was away, I couldn't help it…" The diary she had just read was written the first year he came to City C. It used a light and breezy writing style to record Xiao Annian's childhood experiences. The daily entries were concise and clear. 。For example, he would record things like what time An Nian woke up in the morning, what time he ate, when he took An Nian to work, and even when An Nian cried or needed a diaper change. He'd also note how long his nap was and what time he went to sleep at night. He meticulously documented all these little details every day. 。Sometimes, if there are any new or interesting things, he will also record them down. 。When An Sheng was sick, he recorded it in great detail. 。
She had just seen one such entry in her diary, written when he and Annian arrived in City C for the third month. It was a time of seasonal transition, and Annian developed a high fever due to catching a cold. The fever came on fiercely at 39.2°C. They went to the hospital, but neither medication nor injections brought any relief. Perhaps because he felt so miserable, Annian refused to lie in bed. Even when he fell asleep, as soon as he was put down, he would immediately wake up and cry. There was no choice but to hold him continuously, without letting go, for over ten hours until Annian's fever subsided. He then coaxed Annian into eating some porridge, and the two of them finally rested together on the hospital bed....
The diary entries were simple and unadorned, devoid of any embellishments or adjectives. Yet, she could vividly imagine how arduous it must have been for him to care for Annian when he was sick. Thinking of those scenes, her heart ached unbearably, feeling suffocated by the pain.
When An Nian was just born, he was only allowed to be held and get close to him. 。And when An Sheng fell ill, she stayed by his side the whole time, refusing to leave his bed. 。"Don't cry, An Nian is well taken care of." 。Tang Yu Cheng raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and said lightly. 。That little guy is more sensible than other children. He just likes to be a bit mischievous sometimes, especially when he's being particularly annoying. 。An Xiaotu sniffled, her eyes still red. 。"Yu Cheng, I'm sorry!" She hugged him tightly, pressing her face against his chest and choked out. 。They are a couple, they should have raised An Nian together, but she disappeared for four years, leaving the burden of raising An Nian on him. He had to be both father and mother. 。 "Don't say those things, I don't like to hear them" 。Tang Yucheng frowned, he remembered that Yisheng had told him she had almost died that year, and he also knew that she hadn't disappeared silently for four years without a word, there must have been a reason. 。He doesn't pressure her 。He waited 。Someday, she will tell herself the reason. 。 "Good "> 。Little Bunny An nodded obediently. 。And from now on, you're not allowed to cry anymore. If I see you crying again next time, I won't let you look at these diaries ever again. 。Knowing why she was crying, Tang Yucheng said in a commanding tone: 。She wanted to know what had happened over the past four years, and he told her as she wished, but he didn't want to see her cry over the past, nor did he want her to in the future. 。"Good 。She still gently agreed. 。Go wash your face, dinner is ready. 。Satisfied with her answer, Tang Yucheng kissed her forehead affectionately and urged her on. 。An Xiaotu hummed, the corners of her lips curled into a slight arc. She raised her hands to embrace his neck, straining on her tiptoes and lightly kissing his cheek. 。I love this man to the extreme. 。Just as she was about to step back, she felt a tightness in her waist and gasped slightly. 。Then the man's kiss fell, domineeringly sealing her lips, stealing her rationality, letting her sink... 。After a while, he let go. Her face was flushed, and she panted. 。"Lung capacity needs improvement" 。He said with a faint smile. 。An Xiaotu let out a hum, clenched her fist and punched his chest, "Since you find it disgusting, then from now on, you're not allowed to kiss me anymore." 。"Okay, no more kidding around. " 。"Tang Yucheng grasped her fist and said, "Go wash your face, let's go eat." 。"
"Hmm" 。An Xiaotu withdrew her hand and turned to walk into the bathroom of the study. 。After washing his face, he went downstairs with Tang Yucheng's hand to eat. 。After lunch, the Tangs, like they always did, went for a walk outside. They would occasionally chat. Tang Yucheng wasn't good at finding topics to talk about, so most of the time it was An Xiaotu who was talking. No matter what topic it was, he could respond with a few words. 。My current life is peaceful, warm, and happy. An Xiaotu feels very satisfied. 。As for the future, she already has her own plans, but for now, she is still focused on her son and this man's condition. 。After Tang Yucheng went to work, An Xiaotu drank the medicine opened by Yisheng and returned to her room to rest. 。After waking up from my nap, I went back to Tang Yucheng's study and read through his diary to find out what had happened in the past four years. 。When Tang Yucheng got off work in the afternoon, he stopped by to pick up his son and head home. He didn't see An Xiaotu, so he guessed she must be in the study. 。Upon arriving at the study, I saw her again, just like at noon, with red-rimmed eyes. 。Downstairs in the living room, when Xiao An's parents came down, his mother had red eyes. His first reaction was that his father had bullied his mother. 。tage from Tang's house that day and asked Tang Yucheng many questions, trying to find inconsistencies in his words and see if he was lying. 。And Tang Yucheng unexpectedly showed patience again, answer...