Chapter 141: Self-blame
The elderly save their lives, but they don’t digest well, and eat less at night. They often deal with each other when they eat. Hu Xingwei didn’t think anything before, but when he was eating outside, his family was still dealing with each other when they were eating. The old were difficult to do things, and the young were still growing.
After a moment of depression, Hu Xingwei lowered his head and said to his daughter in his arms, "Dad helps grandma cook, can you play by yourself first?"
Hu Fan was still sensible. He obediently came down from his father's arms. He no longer stuck to others but turned into a small tail. Hu Xingwei took one step after another. Hu Xingwei turned around and met his daughter's innocent and clean eyes. Finally, he smiled, but his heart hurt a little, and he reached out to rub her head and crawled into the kitchen.
The son's responsibilities were not fulfilled, and the father's responsibilities were not cared about. If he didn't do anything to make up for it, Hu Xingwei was always in a state of conscience.
Hu Xingwei made four dishes with the ingredients at home. The combination of meat and vegetables looks delicious. Hu Fan didn't have to worry about eating, so he ate two small bowls of rice with braised pork. The old lady Hu was so scared that she stopped her from eating too much, for fear of accumulating food at night.
Hu Xingwei glanced at him and didn't say anything, but his heart was so sad.
His daughter looked like she had been hungry for many days. Although she knew that her mother could not treat her daughter badly, she still felt uncomfortable when she saw this scene.
Because of his chaos, his daughter suffered and made her mother worried.
He picked up a piece of meat and put it in his father's bowl, "Dad, eat a few more pieces."
"Okay." Hu's father was hemiplegic and had a hemiplegia, and his mind was confused. No one could recognize him. He said he would be fine, even if he had to feed him.
Old Mrs. Hu picked up the old man's bowl and fed him a bite of rice with a spoon, "Eat it, today's meat is made by my son, eat more."
Father Hu smiled and said yes.
Hu Xingwei looked sad and disheveled, not knowing his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. His father was like a manipulated puppet. If you didn't talk to him, he would sit there quietly, integrating with the air.
In the evening, Hu Xingwei took his daughter home. The daughter was smiling in the car and she could sing when she was happy, which briefly pushed Hu Xingwei's annoyance away.
After arriving at home, I watched my daughter running around cheerfully in the room, and the warmth of the long-lost home came back.
Hu Xingwei took his daughter to brush his teeth and asked about her homework. When he coaxed her daughter to bed, he heard a message coming in on his phone. He didn't read it and told her stories intently. Until his daughter leaned against his arms and fell asleep, he left his daughter with a slight pinched her feet.
There was another message in the mobile phone. Hu Xingwei picked it up and opened it. Like the previous information, it was sent by Maitong, and asked him if he had transferred the money.
This is how life is. If you choose the same thing, you have to give up on the other. You can't greedy and want to have it.
Hu Xingwei enjoyed the great face and satisfaction brought by lending money to Mai Tong, and at the same time, he was worried about being discovered by Xu Na one day, which triggered the relationship between husband and aunt.
He replied to Mai Tong, saying that it was time to get off work and could not transfer the account by mobile banking, so he would definitely transfer it before 9 a.m. tomorrow.
Mai Tong seemed to feel his depression. After he replied to the message, she called directly from her.
Hu Xingwei's finger paused for a moment when answering, and finally moved to the refusal to press, and then replied to her that she was coaxing the child to sleep.
Maitong said yes, but didn't say anything else.
Finally it became quiet. Hu Xingwei enjoyed the silence. He was wondering Xu Na, was Xu Na very sad to see that photo?
In the darkness, Hu Xingwei did not turn on the lights, and looked at the roof in a daze, his eyes were a little hollow. After a long time, he picked up his phone and sent a text message to Xu Na.
My mother is in a good condition in the hospital. I will take turns taking care of my elder sister these days. You work with your wife there with peace of mind and I have everything at home.
Chapter completed!