Ye Shiyu looks at the phone being hung up, and his heart is hard to calm down for a long time.

Yang Wan'er returns to the hospital building. Yang's father has been sent out of the emergency room, but his life is still in danger.

"Mom, you go back to rest first. I'll watch over dad." Yang Wan'er pulled up Yang's mother and said, "you're not in good health. If Dad wakes up and sees that you don't take good care of yourself, he will be sad."

"Wan'er, if mom is not tired, she will suffer you." Yang's mother loves her husband, but what she loves more is her daughter.

Yang's mother was in poor health when she was young. Although she married Yang's father early, she didn't have a child because of her health. She didn't conceive Yang Wan'er until she was nearly 30 years old.

After their daughter was born, they both looked at her like eyes, for fear that she would be hurt.

However, in the end, Yang's mother felt sorry for Yang Wan'er.

If she had not thought that ye Siyan's condition was good, and her daughter liked him, and urged Yang Fu to agree, maybe it would not be like today.

Holding her daughter's hand, Yang's mother couldn't help crying: "it's all mom and dad. I'm sorry for you. I almost pushed you into the fire pit."

"Mom, don't say that. I'm unfilial. I'll make you suffer with me." Yang Wan'er hugged his mother, "Mom, don't be sad. As long as Dad gets better, let's find a place to provide for the aged. I don't want anything. I just want you to be healthy."

Yang's mother also held Yang Wan'er and nodded, "mom knows that you have always been a sensible and good child. As long as you want to open up, mom and dad will support you."

"Thank you, mom. I'm very open-minded." She had to think about it. Compared with her parents, there was nothing else.

Including Ye Siyan.

Early September in Xu Zhenyi's arms, quietly looking at the mother and daughter holding together in front of them.

She envies Yang Wan'er so much that she can cry in her mother's arms.

It must be very happy.

Looking at this scene with a smile, my heart is soft.

Xu Zhenyi softened rouchu's shoulder in September, "you and lime will be so warm in the future."

Although there is no mother in early September, she is a mother herself, and she also has a daughter.

In the future, she can hold her daughter like this, which should be happy.

Looking up at Xu Zhenyi in early September, he nodded with a smile: "well, our lime is also very good."

The couple show their love to the hospital. Xu Xiaotian is blind, but Xu Zhenyi is here. He doesn't dare to say it directly.

Finally, Xu Xiaotian can only use the way to make a comeback to everyone: "it's late, let's arrange the accommodation for tonight."

Many people came to the Yang family's birthday party today, but there were very few people in the Yang family. Yang's father fell ill, and the Yang family rushed to the hospital, and all the guests didn't have time to arrange.

Just reminded by Xu Xiaotian, Yang's mother suddenly remembered a group of people who were hanging in the hall, "by the way, the guests are still in the banquet hall."

The host is gone, and the guests are in a mess?

It's OK to live near. Everyone can go home by themselves, but even if they live far away, they can arrange it by themselves, which also shows that the Yang family is too bad to be a person.

But in this situation, Yang's mother doesn't know what to do. They are now orphans and widows, and they are in a bad mood. For a time, they have no idea what to do.

Xu Xiaotian seemed to see Yang's mother's concerns, and quickly comforted her: "aunt, don't worry. I have already arranged for those people. Just now I called someone to arrange a hotel for the guests coming from afar. The banquet hall was empty, and no one had any objection."

Xu Xiaotian has always been a person with strong ability to act. Although he seems to be dead and not serious, when he is serious, even he feels terrible.

After listening to Xu Xiaotian's words, everyone put their eyes on him.

Especially mother Yang, she seems to have noticed the existence of this person until now.

Yang mother looked at Xu Xiaotian curiously, then looked at her daughter puzzled, "Wan'er, who is this?"

"Mom, I introduced him to you when he first came here. He's my friend, Xu Xiaotian. He's very nice." Yang Wan'er explained in a low voice, turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaotian, and said gratefully, "brother Xiaotian, thank you. I didn't expect you to be so careful. I didn't even think of these. Thank you very much."

Xu Xiaotian's practice really surprised Yang Wan'er. She didn't expect that Xu Xiaotian, who had just known her for a few days, would finally help her solve the problem.

"You're welcome." Xu Xiaotian laughed and jokingly said, "who are we? We don't need so many polite words in our relationship. No matter what happens in the future, you can remember that I am here. You can come to me if you have any questions."

Xu Xiaotian patted the Hun's breast and promised that it was not only Yang Wan'er who had a good feeling for him, but also Yang's mother who was surprised.

She was thinking, does this boy named Xu Xiaotian also like their family Wan'er?

Yang's mother looks at Xu Xiaotian secretly, and finds that the boy in front of her is really a good-looking man. She is so down-to-earth, and she is really a good choice for her son-in-law.

If my daughter has feelings with him

"Thank you very much." Yang Wan'er bowed to Xu Xiaotian, "I don't know what to say, but if I'm in trouble, I'll ask you for help."

Yang Wan'er's words interrupted Yang's mother's thoughts. She came back and nodded to Xu Xiaotian, "thank you, young man, for being so kind to my Wan'er."

"That's right. What's the relationship between Wan'er and me? Her business is mine." Xu Xiaotian smiles politely, "Auntie, let Wan'er take you to have a rest. I'll take care of her and my uncle here. I promise I won't let her get tired."

Yang's mother wanted to refuse, but she didn't want to leave. She wanted to stay here with her husband, but on second thought, she didn't seem to be able to help her and worried her daughter, so she finally agreed.

"Well, I'll go back first. If your father wakes up, tell me immediately that I'll come to see him." Although she knew that Yang's father's chances of waking up soon were slim, she was still looking forward to it.

After seeing off Yang's mother, Yang Wan'er came to early September. "Sister September, I'm sorry today. I've given you a lot of trouble."

In early September, he held Yang Wan'er's expressionless cheek and gently rubbed it. "Silly girl, what do you say? It's me who has implicated you. It's me who should say I'm sorry. You don't hate me. I'm already very happy."

If it wasn't for Yang Wan'er, I would have hated her.

Yang Wan'er reluctantly gave a smile: "don't blame yourself, sister September. It's all my fault, but now it's meaningless to say that..."