Zhan Xiaoting's heart softened. At the same time, he knew that things didn't seem to be as Tang Xinru said and couldn't help but regret it.
He opened his mouth to apologize, but for some reason, he couldn't say it.
"Wipe your tears!" Zhan Xiaoting took out a handkerchief and handed it to Tang Weiwei. "Otherwise, if Grandpa sees this, he will think that I bullied you!"
Tang Weiwei slapped Zhan Xiaoting's hand away angrily and sobbed, "I'm not that despicable, and I won't complain to Grandpa."
After that, neither of them spoke.
After arriving at the manor, Tang Weiwei immediately returned to her room and was about to take a hot shower when…
She suddenly received a call from An'an.
An'an was like a little angel as he said softly, "Mom, I miss you!"
Tang Weiwei felt her heart melt.
"Mommy misses An'an too. Mommy will come and see you tomorrow, okay?"
Anyway, she was fired and didn't have to go to work tomorrow. She could spend a good day with An'an before looking for a job again.
"Okay, but…" An'an sensed something amiss. "Mom, why is your voice so strange?"
Tang Weiwei's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect An'an to be so sharp.
She didn't want An'an to worry, so she casually found an excuse. "It's nothing. Mom ate super spicy hotpot with her colleagues tonight. My throat feels a little uncomfortable!"
"I see!" An'an said considerately. "Mom must have worked hard today. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll see you tomorrow."
"I love you, Mom!"
With that, he hung up.
Tang Weiwei pulled herself together after the talk with An'an.
An an, on the other hand, was very sad after hanging up the phone.
He could tell that his mother was lying. Her voice was strange not because she had eaten the super spicy hot pot, but because she had cried.
Mommy must have been bullied!
No way!
He needed someone to help him protect his mother.
The first person An'an thought of was Uncle Zhan, whom he liked very much.
After hesitating for a moment, An'an took out his phone and called Zhan Xiaoting.
"Hello, Uncle Zhan, are you free tomorrow? Can you come to the hospital to see me? I miss you!"
Zhan Xiaoting was very surprised to receive a call from An'an.
When he heard him say that he missed him, he felt his heart soften. "Alright, I will come and see you tomorrow."
"That's great!" An'an cheered. "Uncle Zhan, you have to come early tomorrow. Remember to dress handsomely!"
"Okay!" Zhan Xiaoting agreed dotingly.
"It's very late today. Uncle Zhan, you have to rest early too. Good night!" An'an hung up happily.
He would let his mother meet Uncle Zhan tomorrow.
His mother was pretty, capable, and gentle. Uncle Zhan would definitely like her.
And the last time mom saw Uncle Zhan at the airport, she seemed to like him a lot.
When Uncle Zhan and his mother were together, there would be someone to protect his mother, and he could have a father.
…
The next day.
Tang Weiwei remembered her promise to her son. She bought his favorite breakfast early in the morning and went to the hospital.
However, An'an, who usually had a lot to say to her every time she saw her, was a little distracted today.
"An'an, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Tang Weiwei reached out to touch her son's forehead worriedly.
"No!" An'an shook her head.
"Then why do you look so distracted?"
An'an pursed his lips and blushed. "Mom, I've prepared a surprise for you."
"Really? What surprise?" Tang Weiwei was curious.
"It's a secret. You'll know soon!" An'an pretended to be mysterious.
Tang Weiwei was about to continue asking, but An'an's phone suddenly rang.
He said happily, "Ah, the surprise I prepared for Mom is here!"
It was Uncle Zhan!!!