"Then..."

"Well, I'll tell you, don't ask others any more. I'm really taking you as my elder sister. Don't tell others either." The little girl asked her a little uneasily.

"Well, well, don't worry!" Xiao Zhang agreed quickly.

So the little girl put her heart down, turned around and went on with her business.

Xiao Zhang stood in the same place, silently took out his pocket phone, while the little girl did not pay attention, stopped his recording.

Then she opened wechat and sent the audio to Lu Zhiyan from wechat.

After sending successfully, put away the mobile phone, continue to observe the nose and heart, busy with their own dispensing work.

In fact, sometimes it's so easy to see the truth of a thing. Find the so-called bystanders, the bystanders who are ignored by all, find ways to break into their internal, let them relax their vigilance, although they will tell you the truth.

……

This afternoon, Ji Chengyan drove directly to the hospital after work, but he didn't care to have dinner. When he arrived at the hospital, he met Lin Mu, who brought dinner from home and was preparing to eat. When Lin Mu saw him coming, she also asked him if he had dinner and invited him to dinner.

Ji Chengyan was really hungry and didn't refuse. He sat down to have a quiet meal with their mother and daughter.

Ji Chengyan talks very little at dinner. He always talks like this when he was with Lin an, but Lin an talks a lot. Every time he talks at dinner, he just listens.

Now he's still like this, but there's no one around him. Lin an an has been chattering all the time. As long as he sat there quietly and didn't speak, the other two people would not dare to go out. They would sit there eating without saying a word.

At this time, he felt boring.

In fact, when he was with Lin an an before, every time he had a meal, he thought Lin an was noisy. But now he is used to it. Without her, he feels too quiet.

Habit is really a terrible thing.

When he was thinking about this, Lin Jingya, who was on the opposite side, finally summoned up her courage and said to him, "Chengyan, are you still used to our aunt's craftsmanship?"

Ji Cheng Yan didn't look up at him, just a faint, um, "it's not bad."

"That's good." Lin Jingya said, "you can come here for dinner in the future. We can wait for you to get off work."

Ji Cheng Yan frowned. According to Lin Jingya's meaning, doesn't she plan to stay in the hospital so long?

He did not speak, just quietly and gracefully continue to eat his own bowl of rice.

Not long after dinner, Lin Zhiguo also came to the hospital from work, carrying a bag of apples in his hand, and said to Lin Jingya sitting on the bed, "Nah, I bought your favorite apple."

Lin Jingya heard him finish this sentence, immediately changed his face, fingers are tightly squeezed together, a pale color between the joints.

One side of Lin's mother was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. She heard her husband talking like this. She looked up at her eldest daughter's face, and then said to her husband, "look what you said. What's your memory? Jingya didn't like apples when she was young, but Ann loved apples. Have you forgotten that? "