Feng Yi Chen slightly frowned and said, "don't pay attention to him. Anyway, he will open his mouth naturally if he has something. There is no matter just chatting. It is not necessary to contact feelings. I'm not a child without father's love any more. "

At this time, Mo, who had not spoken, said: "yes! I don't think it's necessary to get in touch with each other. However, you see, he doesn't recognize his father. Why do you ask me to recognize my father? So no one will tell me about me. It's not bad because of heredity and family tradition. When you want to say me, just think about him. "

Gu Hao and Feng Yi Chen look at each other, two people are very helpless to look at their son, this little guy unexpectedly said so.

Feng Yi Chen always has a feeling that his son is coming to collect debts. Seeing him as a little man, the appearance of a thief makes him cry and laugh. He looks at his son and says, "yes, I passed it to you. Everything depends on me here."

"You inherited it to me." Mo shrugged his shoulders and didn't agree.

Chi Jingxi also said with a smile: "it seems that some words really can't be said in front of the children. In the future, what we say will go to the study or outside, in short, these children will not listen to it."

"Little uncle, I found that you are the most thief. You have a lot of heart." "You can be careful, worry too much, easy to let your hair off."

This is a complete threat.

Chi Jingxi touched her hair and said, "thank you for your concern and concern. I don't think I'm the kind of person who is prone to alopecia, so this concern is totally unnecessary."

Mo Mo looks at him, not in words.

After dinner, Gu Hao and Feng Yi Chen go to the hospital with Xiao Zhu and Shang Lin.

After they arrived, Lu Yun was still there. Today, Lu Yun is responsible for Lin Chengyun's whole affairs in the hospital.

The wind Yi Chen came over, Lu Yun rushed to meet them, came to see the wind Yichen and Gu Hao nodded slightly and said: "president, madam, last night, Ms. Lin didn't say a word after you left. The doctor gave her medicine, and she was also considered as cooperating with the treatment. Last night, she found liver ascites, which was still very serious, and made a drainage for her. Now People look very haggard and miserable

Take good care of a tight eye, subconsciously looked at the ward.

Shanglin could not help but say, "is it my mother?"

Lu Yun looks at Shanglin and nods.

Shang Lin looked at Gu Hao and struggled with his eyes, "sister!"

"Don't be afraid." Gu Hao took his hand and looked at Xiaozhu. She was pale. She comforted Xiaozhu, "let's go in and have a look."

"Good." Shanglin's clever answer.

They went in together and soon got to the ward.

Lin Chengyun lies on the hospital bed, a face of illness, the whole person looks very haggard.

Her face had faded, and it was only another night, and she looked as if she were several years old, and she was like an old woman.

As soon as he entered the door, Shanglin bit his lips and stared at the people on the hospital bed, as if he didn't know him.

Shanglin's eyes were moist with mist, and his lips were trembling slightly. After watching for a long time, he wanted to shout something, but he didn't say anything at last.

Just that pair of big eyes slowly overflow tears, wet long as a girl's general way eyelashes.

Gu Hao and Xiao Zhu are just looking at it, and their whole hearts can't help tightening up.

The three of them were standing in the ward, none of them spoke. They all looked the same way, staring at the mother on the hospital bed, and did not know how to face the mother with what kind of emotion.

The atmosphere was too low.

It seems to be aware of something, Lin Chengyun originally closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them. She turned her head slightly and saw three people standing in the ward.

Lin Chengyun's eyes immediately rose up, a touch of light, a little stunned, all kinds of taste gushed out of the fundus of his eyes, and his eyes immediately became indifferent.

Don't say a word.

The mother and the dead look at each other like this, and they have no words.

Lin Chengyun looks at the three children more like a stranger. He doesn't say a word. He just looks at them indifferently.

Shanglin's tears had already come out. He opened his mouth and wanted to shout.

Seeing his mood, Lin Chengyun immediately tightened his eyes and said coldly, "what are you crying for? I'm not dead yet? It's a disappointment to see you. You're a black sheep. You've lost all my good luck. Get out of here. "

Shanglin's words were stuck in his mouth, and his tears were fixed in his eyes.

He looked at his mother, all reluctant, all sentimental, stuck in this subject, spread in the small heart, so uncomfortable.

He rolled down his throat, and Shanglin said in a hard voice, "Mom, you are sick. You are already sick. I don't know. Even if you scold me, even if you don't want me, I know that you can't do anything. You want me to follow my sister, right?"Lin Chengyun suddenly turned away from his face, and his eyes were shocked, and then he was invisible.

"No She said in a cold voice: "don't be conceited. I don't have such a good heart. I'm tired of you. Because of you, all my luck is gone. Now I see you have only disgust, deep disgust. Do you understand? Get out of here

Lin Chengyun is very indifferent to Shanglin.

But Shanglin didn't seem to care.

He looked at his mother and whispered, "I'll go. I've decided to stay with my sisters, who have agreed to take me in."

Lin Chengyun was slightly stunned. He seemed to loosen his mouth and airway. His voice turned and he drank coldly: "leave quickly. I don't want to see you."

"Is that true?" Shanglin's voice was full of choking. He said in a hard low voice: "if I hadn't seen you sick, I really don't understand why you treat me like this, especially in the past three years.

Now I know that you are really sick. You are afraid that I will not be able to make a living in the future, so you forced me to learn how to buy and cook.

Because you know that I can't afford the future when I'm eight years old, so in the end, you send me to my sister, and I know everything.

But you don't have to use this way, can't you say a few soft words to them at the end of your life?

Can't you apologize to them? Can't you apologize now for what you once owed them?

Mom, the sisters are very good, they are very kind-hearted.

They can even accept me, but mom, why? Don't you think you should thank your sisters and apologize to them, but why are you so unreasonable? "