Chapter 130 brought disaster to the head
In front of her daughter, Feng Yuwei couldn't act too harshly. He had to rely on his own performance to ease his relationship. Even if he broke his teeth, he could only swallow the pain. Bai Huarong that bastard was n' t here, even if he wanted to complain, there wasn't a place to talk about it. 0
Su Yanru was still crying. She was talking nonsense. Her mother was injured, so she felt the pain of being a daughter the most. She mumbled," Little Cygnet doesn't have a high degree of difficulty in spinning. That match was your specialty, and because of that move, you even added a lot of points. I remember it was the first one, so what... It was me, it was me... She shouldn't have let go directly. Mother did n' t react. These were all monsters...
The corner of Feng Yuwei's mouth was almost twitching. Could it be that Su Yanru had to drag his broken bones to comfort the guy who had fallen into the hospital bed?
Her daughter was still crying. Feng Yuwei thought for a moment and firmly placed her hand on Su Yanru hair. She gently stroked it and comforted her," Mommy doesn't blame you. Over the past few years, your body has relaxed and your work has suffered a little. Your reaction speed has decreased, so you ca n' t see Mommy's dancing." Cough... "It's Mommy's fault. Don't blame yourself."
Su Yanru raised his head and looked at his mother with large watery eyes. If it wasn't for the complicated relationship, it would have been a very warm scene.
At this moment, Feng Yuwei smiled at her daughter, fully displaying her image as a loving mother. However, she didn't know how many words she had in her heart that she could n' t say.
From now on, as long as Su Yanru had the chance, he would come to the hospital to visit his mother. Although he didn't bleed at the time and his bones were n' t broken, the description of a loose body wasn't that simple. As the saying goes, it's a broken bone. It's a broken bone. It's a broken bone. It needs a few months to recover.
During this period Bai Huarong he saw that it wasn't impossible to maintain this relationship, so he let Feng Yuwei rest in peace. He had to think of something else.
There was no need to run around. There was also a special ward. Feng Yuwei was happy to see it happen. However, there was no sign of improvement in his body, which made Feng Yuwei very depressed.
His cheap daughter often gave him food and drinks. Occasionally, she would come over to tell a story. Please, who didn't have a phone that could play games on the Internet and even carried a book to visit him? Did he read too many fairy tales?
Although she was complaining, every time her daughter came, Feng Yuwei would cooperate with her and try her best to cheer her up until she thought she was doing well and was recovering every day.
It was really difficult.
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On this day, Su Yanru got off work as usual. Thinking that there was nothing to do today, he could go to his mother's place and borrow the company's lounge to make some things.
"Mother has been sick in bed in the hospital for a long time. Although she can go down to the ground, she still stays in the quilt. The bitter gourd seems to clear away heat and detoxify. Stir-fried meat and bring it over."
The spoons flew up and down. Even if Su Yanru couldn't do anything else, would n' t they know how to cook? They were still hoping to hook their mother's son-in-law in the future. They had specially practiced it before. If it were n' t for the conflict with their work, Su Yanru would have thought of going to the chef's school for a year and a half.
The dishes were prepared and the aroma was fragrant. At this time, the rice was also stewed. It was steaming hot and looked comfortable. It did not stick its teeth or cluck its mouth. It was a good thing to honor the old man. She remembered that her mother used to be a fan of such dishes and had been fascinated by cooking shows on television.
Su Yanru happily carried the incubator to the hospital.
Seeing Su Yanru come to visit him, Feng Yuwei didn't have any special feelings. It was something that he had to do anyway. Moreover, since he was already at his age, he could n' t say that he had any feelings for her. It would be a day after day.
They were still chatting and gossiping. Su Yanru told about the past, the Feng Yuwei who could interrupt would say a few words. If he couldn't figure it out, he would let Su Yanru talk. When he asked about him, he would say he did n' t want to say anything. What her mother didn't want to say did n' t make any sense for her daughter to continue asking, so she didn't reveal any flaws.
However, when Su Yanru opened the heat preservation box, he only treated it as a dessert for his own meal, but revealed his demon-like fangs: fried meat with balsam pear.
This...
Su Yanru tidied up the dishes and put the things in front of Feng Yuwei and said," Mom, you've been working hard all this time. This is your favorite balsam pear fried meat in the past. I specially learned how to cook it today. It's really delicious. I'll feed it to you, right?"
He didn't want him to live anymore. Feng Yuwei knew that he was allergic to balsam pear. In the past, he had eaten a mouthful of balsam pear before and was sent to the hospital. Even the doctors were shocked. Balsam pear, which was warm and nourishing, could n' t be considered a hairpin. There were people who were allergic to it. However, the symptoms couldn't be fake. The patient did n' t react to anything else, so he added "Severe allergy to balsam pear" to the medical record list and reminded Feng Yuwei all the time.
After so many years, did it happen again?
Su Yanru said that in the past, he was his favorite. In order to play this role, he had to eat it even if he pinched his nose. However, allergy wasn't something that he could endure with gritted teeth. He had to cheer his daughter up. He could n' t let her discover that he was allergic to bitter melon, and he had to protect his old life...
"Mom, I'll feed you."
Looking at Su Yanru pair of demonic tentacles and a piece of balsam pear, Feng Yuwei couldn't help but shiver. He felt extremely allergic. Feng Yuwei did n' t want to experience it again.
But when disaster came, it didn't work to hold onto the Buddha's feet. He could only act tactfully.
This so-called rush gave birth to wisdom. Feng Yuwei really came up with a good idea. He hurriedly said," No need. I'll do it myself. Give me the bowls and chopsticks."
Su Yanru had originally wanted to take advantage of this moment to increase her relationship, but her mother seemed to be very firm and her body did not seem to have any problems, so she handed the bowl over.
Seeing that her mother only ate meat and didn't move balsam pear, she could n' t help but feel strange. She asked," Mom, why don't you eat balsam pear? My craftsmanship is great. I even tried it when I came."
Feng Yuwei's heart was about to burst into tears: My little ancestor, you want me to kiss your life!
At this time Su Yanru began to tell the story of the past. In short, some mothers would definitely like to eat balsam pear. Feng Yuwei heard that if they didn't eat some balsam pear today, Su Yanru would n' t leave.
It wouldn't be a big deal if he did n' t leave. Even if he didn't eat the balsam pear, he would definitely be poisoned. After a while, it would probably be too late to call Su Yanru to leave. Feng Yuwei could only tell his daughter that she wanted to calm down by herself today. If she ate another two mouthfuls, go back.
Seeing her mother like this, Su Yanru thought that it was her mother who had seen things and thought about the past. She didn't suspect him and agreed. She only had to watch her mother eat at least a piece of bitter melon before she could leave peacefully.
"Little ancestor..." Feng Yuwei said with a trembling voice as he ate a piece of bitter melon.
Su Yanru left.
Seeing Su Yanru leave the room, Feng Yuwei immediately rang the summoning bell. When the nurse heard the bell, Feng Yuwei was already foaming at the mouth and unconscious.
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