Soon, Lin Zhiyu returned to normal, turned to Yang Liu and said, "Have you seen Lin Zhijun?"

"I didn't see it, I don't know if he left." Yang Liu rolled his eyes, not wanting to mention this spoiled bastard.

"You should take the child back to sleep first. He has been struggling all day." There will definitely be a vigil tonight, and he doesn't want Yang Liu and the child to suffer.

Lin Zhiyu looked down at his son's long eyelashes and slightly flaring noses. He couldn't help but touch his son's little face and showed a smile.

In fact, Lin Zhiyu's body is also very tired. He didn't sleep much last night. He has been running around all day today and has not had dinner yet.

Yang Liu came over to pick up the child and said warmly: "You have a rest, I will take Xiaobo back first, and I will bring you some food later."

"Forget it, stop going back and forth, I can't eat it anyway!" Lin Zhiyu pinched his brows tiredly.

The hospital was really not good for the child, so Yang Liu hugged Xiao Bo and left.

The family knew they were coming back today, so they were all watching TV and waiting. There was porridge and mixed vegetables on the table, thinking that they must have not eaten, so they left it specially for them.

Teacher Fang and his wife have already gone to the provincial capital. Fortunately, Father Yang and Mother Yang are in the city, so Master Lu is not alone.

"It's a long night, but it's boring anyway. Auntie, let me tell you, what label do you want to label us? What is your ultimate goal to get from us? Tell us all the crooked plots and tricks that you mother and son have, and show them with real swords and guns.

When you go on stage for an interview, you also know that I don’t have the patience to listen to nonsense. If you want to say something, just be clear about it, otherwise, I won’t be bothered to listen.”

"Okay, if you need anything, just call someone. I'm really a little tired. I'll take a nap after dinner and then come back."

"Go ahead, there's a blanket in the back seat, you can have a good sleep!"

After coming back, he closed the door behind his back and came over to sit down under Yang Liu's gaze.

"We are in good health, why are you worrying so much? Go and comfort Lin Zhiyu. He has the softest heart. He says he doesn't forgive his father, but he still has feelings in his heart."

I only heard Chen Ju's dissatisfied voice saying: "You are so cool, you left your sick father and ran away, silently, ignored, and didn't give you any money, and now you are accusing us of not taking good care of him? Lin Zhiyu,

It's you that your dad talks about every day, but what about you? Huh."

"What are you talking about? I'm your mother-in-law, so be respectful!"

Chen Ju didn't expect Yang Liu to come so late. She was not afraid of arguing with Lin Zhiyu, but Yang Liu was difficult to deal with, so she wisely shut up.

Yang Liu rolled his eyes and looked at Chen Ju again: "It's rare that I'm interested and want to chat. If you don't tell me, forget it. I'm not in the mood to bicker and quarrel with you, otherwise it will lower my quality!"

Lin Zhiyu stood up, took the lunch box and went out. He was already tired, but who knew that Lin Zhijun went back to get Chen Ju. This woman made a lot of noise when she came, which made his ears hurt. He was a grown man and it was difficult to fall into a coma.

She had to endure the quarrel with her in front of her father, but it was really hard.

I parked my car and entered the hospital. Before I even entered the ward, I saw two nurses eavesdropping at the door.

After sighing for a while, he told Yang Liu to hurry up and deliver food to Lin Zhiyu. Everyone knew very well that Lin Zhiyu definitely hoped that Yang Liu could be by his side now.

Yangliu ate something casually and took a bath, then she felt much better.

"A little girl is a little girl, why are you running away? I don't mind if everyone listens together!" Yang Liu muttered softly, and then focused on the conversation in the room.

"Well! I'm leaving, please close the doors and windows!" As the car drove out, he could still see his father's figure standing under the streetlight looking at him in the rearview mirror. Yang Liu felt that he was extremely lucky and should cherish it.

"I'm sorry, you haven't paid me any money to change my confession, and I haven't entered your house since I got married, so I really don't recognize it!"

"I'm not your wife, don't talk to me in this tone!" Yang Liu turned to look at him coldly: "Huh, what? Do you want to hit someone? How about you try?"

Lin Zhijun couldn't do anything, he couldn't talk, he was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he was breathing heavily.

Yang Liu packed porridge and cold vegetables and drove to the hospital. Yang's father came out to help open the door and told her to drive carefully.

"I" Lin Zhijun's impulses are also based on occasions and people. In other words, he can also control his temper.

Yang Liu walked in softly and followed her to eavesdrop. When the two young nurses noticed her, they immediately ran away with a blushing face.

Chen Ju pushed Lin Zhijun out of the room: "Go sit outside and wait for me!"

She didn't know whether it was Lin Qiang's appearance that touched her heart, or the moonlight just falling on her father's head, making his hair look like silver frost. Yang Liu's heart softened, she slammed on the brakes, looked at her father, and said softly

: "Dad, you and mom must take care of your health."

Lin Zhijun clenched his fist at the side: "Yang Liu, are you looking for death? How can you talk to my mother?"

Yang Liu sat down, crossed her legs and looked at Chen Ju at leisure: "Auntie, come, sit down and chat."

Chen Ju saw that the other party was sitting, and she was losing her momentum while standing, so she also pulled up a stool and sat down.

I sat down and talked with my family about what had happened in the past few months, and also talked about Lin Qiang's situation. Although the old people had some criticisms of Lin Qiang, people have reached this point and they no longer care about what is right and what is wrong.

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After waking up Xiaobo, Ma Yang coaxed him to eat something before taking him to bed.

"Yang Liu, I am the wife of your father-in-law, you dare not admit it?" Chen Ju shouted in a sharp voice.

"What are you humming?" Yang Liu pushed open the door and saw Lin Zhiyu still sitting with his head down, Lin Zhijun standing against the wall, and Chen Ju standing on the other side of the hospital bed with her hands on her hips and glaring at Lin Zhiyu.

"Mother-in-law? Haha!" Yang Liu was amused and rudely criticized the woman who had bullied Lin Zhiyu just now: "My mother-in-law has settled in Qinggang Mountain a long time ago. Where did you run away from?"

Yang Liu sneered: "Auntie, you go crazy in the ward at night, aren't you afraid that people will laugh at you?"

Yang Liu glanced at her mockingly, walked to Lin Zhiyu, gave him the lunch box in his hand, and said warmly: "You go to the car to eat, and then relax in the car for a while, I will guard here."

Chen Ju was choked so much that the little nurse who pretended to be passing by but was actually eavesdropping couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This is a double ward, but there are no other patients, so we are not afraid of disturbing others while they are resting.

Chen Ju helped Lin Qiang tuck the quilt on the bed, her eyes were red and she said: "I took care of Lin Zhiyu until he was sixteen, no credit but hard work, right? Now that his father is leaving, how about my old age care, are you guys right?

Should there be an explanation?"

Yang Liu looked at Chen Ju for a full second and half a minute. After seeing the expression on Chen Ju's face change from determination and expectation to obviously flustered, she suddenly laughed, and she laughed very happily.

"Why are you laughing? Am I right?" Chen Ju's face was hot, and she scolded her in a somewhat arrogant tone.
Chapter completed!