Chapter 279: Sharing the Same Bed (17)

The mother hurriedly stretched out her hand and forcibly peeled off her father's hand, and then she held her father's other hand with her other hand, bent over and squatted down in front of him, smiling and coaxing He said, "She is going to school, and will be back when she is off."
"Oh." The father nodded and suddenly realized, "Then Jiajia, you go to school quickly, absenteeism is not a good boy, go to school."
Looking at her unaware father, Ji Anning screamed tears in her eyes. She bit her lip and said to her mother in dismay, "Mom, then I will go back first. Take care of your father and you. Own, wait for my holiday and come back to see you and dad."
At the time of parting, mother's eye circles were also red, and she forced her sobs and nodded, "Don't worry, your father and I are doing well."
"Jiajia, study hard." Father stretched out his hand again and patted on the back of Ji Anning's hand encouragingly.
Ji Anning nodded, "I see, Dad."
After a long time to reunite and separate again, it is naturally hard to separate.
After Ji Anning got in the car, she couldn't help crying secretly as she watched the parents who gave her away.
She didn't bring any luggage when she came, and she didn't have anything to bring when she left. She didn't want to bring the clothes bought after coming to Ji's house, so she left directly from the hospital.
"Miss Anning, the chairman said that you will come back when you have a holiday."
The driver suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Anning and comforted him. Seeing tears on her face, he also handed her a piece of paper.
Grandpa said to wait for her to come back in summer? After hearing the driver's words, Ji Anning was surprised, and then reached out to take the tissue, and thanked him, "Thank you."
The car slowly drove out of the nursing home parking lot. Ji Anning looked at the tall door of the nursing home, getting further and further away from her. She recalled in her mind the time spent with her parents these days.
My heart is even more reluctant.
When...when does she need to experience such a separation...
‘Mom, I want mom. ’
‘Take me to find mom, I miss my mom. ’
'mom……'
The faded memories came back little by little, and the panic and anxiety of every night when I was young, suddenly in my mind, the memory is still fresh.
Ji Anning covered her mouth again and wept.
She took a long breath and held back her crying. She took out her phone and clicked on WeChat. The teardrops hanging on her eyelashes dripped onto the screen. She ignored her, shaking her hands and sending messages to Ji Chicheng, "Little Uncle, don’t want me under any circumstances, okay?"
She didn't want to try the feeling of being thrown away and don't want to experience the pain of separation.
...
After more than five hours' drive, it was already dark when I arrived home, and the car slowly drove into the courtyard, looking at the luxurious villa, brightly lit.
Ji Anning's mood became complicated. Her gaze looked at Ji Chicheng's room, and the moonlight entered the balcony, which was empty. She pouted and muttered in her heart: When will you come back?
The car drove to the doorstep and stopped. The inertia of the brake pulled Ji Anning's thoughts back.
She quickly retracted her gaze and pushed the door to get out of the car.
Stepping up the steps, I heard the sound of TV in the room. Someone is watching TV in the living room. Who is it?
Grandpa or the mother and daughter?
As Ji Anning guessed, she walked in the door and stood in the hallway. She poked her head out and glanced into the living room. It was Lin Yanqin and the three mother and daughter sitting there watching TV.