Chapter 216 Awkward Father and Son

It was already noon when Lin Zhiyu woke up, and when he came out, he happened to meet Lin Bo who was coming back from outside.

Lin Bo laughed at his father for sleeping in, but Lin Zhiyu pointed at his son's dirty mouth and asked what he had eaten again? Did he spend Uncle Zhu's money?

Zhu Asheng smiled innocently, and hurriedly carried Lin Bo to the kitchen to fetch water to wash his face and wash his hands.

Fan Yan hurriedly added hot water and tested the water temperature before letting them wash her face. Probably because there were many people taking care of Lin Bo, the child's mouth was getting sweeter and sweeter. While obediently letting Zhu Asheng wash his face, she also took the time to say to Fan Yan

Thank you, that milky thank you voice made Fan Yan burst with motherly love, and she laughed so hard that her eyes turned into slits.

Yang Liu listened to the coaxing words of his son in the kitchen and said to Lin Zhiyu: "Who did my son inherit this sweet-mouthed gene from?"

Lin Zhiyu thought for a while and said quite proudly: "It should be me. When I was a child, I should be very good at pleasing my elders."

Before Yang Liu could say anything, Lin Bo stared out. Fan Yan also brought the cut pears and put them on the table for Lin Bo to eat. Lin Bo refused to eat alone and pulled Zhu Asheng to eat together.

Lin Zhiyu smiled as he watched his son eating with his small mouth puffed out, and chatting vaguely with Zhu Asheng. The doting in Lin Zhiyu's eyes made Yang Liu taste it.

Yang Liu walked up to him and held his arm to look at his son together. He also felt that what Lin Zhiyu said was reasonable. If there had not been an accident at home, he would not have become so cautious and learned to read people's faces.

In fact, even now, Lin Zhiyu is very popular with his elders, and Yang Liu knows that even if he flatters him, he can't keep up with him.

Lin Qiang was very happy. Lin Zhiyu hardly talked to him, so he hurriedly answered: "Okay, I will listen to you and let them live back. There is an extra room in the house and they can live in it. The conditions of Lin Yue's mother-in-law's family are really good

not good."

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiang was in a better mood after being hospitalized than at home.

"Why do I feel that when you are with me, everyone always feels more sorry for you, as if I want to bully you? Did you do something behind my back to make people think you are pitiful?" Yang Liu deliberately talked nonsense to tease Lin Zhiyu.

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Lin Qiang was afraid that others would misunderstand Lin Zhiyu, so he immediately explained: "I'm sorry for him. I haven't taken care of him since he went to the countryside at the age of sixteen. He returned to the city with his wife and children on his own merits. Although he felt sorry for me in his heart

I'm dissatisfied, but now that I'm sick, he still runs around. Brother, I've lived to this point, and my heart is cheerful. This filial piety is not in the words or on the face, but in the eyes.

Action, you say?"

Seeing him looking at the things on the table, she hurriedly smiled and said, "No, it's Lin Yue and his wife who are here. She also said that when I am discharged from the hospital, they will move back to take care of me."

"Well! Even if they go back, I don't think Auntie and Lin Zhijun are very kind to you." Lin Zhiyu agreed, knowing that this was arranged by Yang Liu.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Lin Qiang and thought he was a little strange. Why did he become so talkative after being hospitalized?

Even the old man on the other bed looked at Lin Zhiyu's slender back a few more times.

Later, he turned to the doctor to ask about the situation.

Lin Zhiyu stretched out a hand and waved, which was quite cool. Yang Liu couldn't help but smile. Lin Zhiyu also saw Yang Liu's smile in the rearview mirror and smiled too. He seemed to feel a lot more relaxed and seemed to be watching.

My father wasn't that uncomfortable either.

The nurse turned around and smiled: "Uncle, if your son can afford the money, I will introduce you to someone who is diligent and careful."

But he didn't plan to ask anymore. He turned around and asked the caregiver in a low voice about his father's condition.

After the car drove away, Yang Liu turned around and went back. She knew that Lin Zhiyu was right. The problem between him and his father could only be solved by himself, and outsiders could not even use other people's experiences to persuade him.

Lin Zhiyu sat in the driver's seat, reached out and touched Yang Liu's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you will become immune after seeing it too much."

After the car drove away, Yang Liu cursed: "When did I treat you like a child?"

Could it be that after a person becomes seriously ill, there will really be such a big change? He sighed and continued to the doctor's office.

So he answered very carefully, and Lin Zhiyu nodded, thanked him in a good manner, and asked him to take more trouble. The nurse felt that Lin Zhiyu was really a good person.

The uncle shook his head: "Although I have five sons, if I ask them to pay someone to take care of me, they will definitely not agree."

"Dad!" Lin Zhiyu shouted without enthusiasm. He put the things on the bedside table and frowned when he saw there were fruits on it: "Lin Zhijun is here?"

Yang Liu stood outside the driver's door and looked at Lin Zhiyu worriedly: "If you don't want to face him, I'll do it. At least I won't have any psychological impact on him."

After dinner, Lin Zhiyu went to the hospital. He told Yang Liu not to go: "You can look after the child at home and I will go. There is no need for both of us to go."

The old man next door said to Lin Qiang: "Your son has a cold face and a warm heart. He seems to have a bad attitude towards you, but he still asks you carefully about your situation."

Lin Zhiyu heard his father's words as soon as he went out, and couldn't help but slow down.

When he entered, Lin Qiang was leaning against the bedside and chatting animatedly with an old gray-haired patient in the next bed.

The old, sickly Lin Qiang raised his head and glanced at his tall and slender son, feeling a little proud but also a little afraid of him.

The uncle seemed to be displeased with his complacency and asked deliberately: "Don't you have a younger son? Why didn't you see him come to see you? Is he not in the county?"

The nurse is not a professional, but he works very seriously. He doesn't want to throw away the things he found with great difficulty.

"Idiot, your parents are good to me because they want me to be good to you." Lin Zhiyu didn't know what Yang Liu was thinking about. But he didn't care about his son. It was more important to coax his wife first.

Start the car and ask Yang Liu to step aside: "I'm leaving, don't worry, I'm not a child, you don't have to treat me like a child. There are some things I have to face, otherwise, I will never mature."

Everyone knows the truth in the world, but how many of them actually practice it?

Lin Zhiyu brought some fruit and the soup Fan Yan cooked to the inpatient department at noon.

Lin Qiang used to be a person who couldn't speak more than three sentences a day. Lin Zhiyu was used to his father's strength and indifference, and he could treat him coldly and even with hatred. But Lin Qiang's obviously flattering behavior annoyed Lin Zhiyu very much.

, it seems that there is almost no excuse for those hatreds.

The old man in the bed next to me nodded in agreement: "I have five sons, and they take turns to come. I think it's better to hire someone like your son to take care of me. Look at how well he does it!"

Lin Qiang was a little proud: "My eldest son paid for all my expenses. He can earn it!"

The smile on Lin Qiang's face gradually faded. Not only his son, but also Chen Ju did not appear.

After asking about the situation, Lin Zhiyu entered the ward and saw the serious father again. He felt relieved and felt that it was easier to face such a father.

He pulled up a stool and sat on the edge of the bed. He and Lin Qiang met each other's eyes and then separated. Both of them had nothing to say. The nurse looked embarrassed, so he went to fill the hot water with half a porcelain bottle of water, and by the way, he also mentioned

Water bottle on the next bed.

The father and son sat motionless, so embarrassed that the old man next door couldn't stand it anymore and turned his back to them.
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