Chapter Twenty-Nine: (Special Request?)

The next day at 7:00

Zhang Yanran had loose bags under her eyes, the dark circles under her eyes were obvious, even after washing, she was still haggard, and she went downstairs with her eyes half-open, she may be very sick, and she didn't sleep all night last night because of Yan Yiling's words.

"Miss, good morning, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Li hurriedly stepped forward to support Zhang Yanran, who was about to fall down due to sleepiness, and hurriedly asked.

Zhang Yanran was helped to sit down on the sofa by Aunt Li, and replied weakly: "Good morning, I'm fine, where are my parents?"

"Mr. and Mrs. go out for morning exercise in the morning, and I guess I'll be back soon, so I'll prepare breakfast for you first. After Aunt Li finished speaking, she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Zhang Yanran curled up on the sofa, and after closing his eyes, his face kept appearing in his mind, causing him to wonder if he had a heart attack, paranoia or something?

Zhang Yanran gradually became sleepy and drowsy in her thoughts, and accidentally fell asleep at home without any defense.

Until there was a shout in her ears, Zhang Yanran opened her eyes, and Yang Qingqin's worried eyes were in front of her, frowning slightly, and struggling to sit up and lean on the head of the bed: "Why am I in the room?"

"You're just messing around!" Zhang Runhui said sharply, if they hadn't come back from the morning trip and saw her sleeping clothes picked up, how would they know that she had a new scar on her stomach?

Yang Qingqin hurriedly grabbed Zhang Runhui and persuaded him: "Don't frighten the child, ask the reason first, you are careful that your blood pressure rises!"

Zhang Yanran learned from these few words that maybe her parents already knew about her surgery, no wonder they were so angry.

"You say, why did such a big thing happen and didn't call home? Do you think I am your father?" Zhang Runhui was slightly calmed by Yang Qingqin's anger, but he still couldn't help but ask, he wanted to see what the reason for not informing his family was?

Zhang Yanran lowered her head and was silent, she didn't know how to explain this matter, because she thought it was just gastroenteritis, and she didn't want her parents to worry from the bottom of her heart!

Zhang Runhui looked at Zhang Yanran's silent appearance, and the suppressed anger rose: "Zhang Yanran, you speak!"

Yang Qingqin saw that Zhang Yanran was frightened by Zhang Runhui's words, and slightly relieved Zhang Runhui, and said to Zhang Yanran: "Xiao Ran, you said it! Don't make your father angry, he is not in good health now!"

"I, I thought it was just a little gastroenteritis, there was no need to worry you, so I called Ouyang Qing, if something really happened to me, she would notify you.." Zhang Yanran cautiously explained that she really didn't want to live independently for the first time, so she could not reassure her family, and if she knew that she needed surgery, she would definitely call home.

Zhang Runhui's anger increased after listening to Zhang Yanran's explanation, and the daughter who was holding it in the palm of her hand at home could say this today, and she couldn't bear her dizziness and her body staggered: "When you really have an accident, come and notify us again, okay! Very good! Are you not there when I don't exist? When your mother doesn't exist?"

"You should reflect well, reflect, what are you wrong, do you want to be angry with your father before you are willing?" Yang Qingqin nervously helped Zhang Runhui and said to Zhang Yanran.

Zhang Yanran saw Yang Qingqin close the door, and outside the door was Yang Qingqin's worried voice: "Ah Hui, Ah Hui, I'll go get you blood pressure medicine." ”

Zhang Yanran hurriedly got out of bed and ran over, twisted the doorknob and couldn't open it, it turned out that there was an external lock, so she could only lie on the door gloomily, listening to Yang Qingqin's unsteady steps, and shouted in a panic: "Aunt Li, Aunt Li, hurry, get the water quickly." ”

"Dad, Dad, are you okay?" Zhang Yanran was worried and knocked on the door, but she couldn't do anything to step forward, their anger was not unreasonable, but she also wanted to see if she couldn't live if she left home.

Gradually sat by the door, moved his feet, seemed to be a little numb, endured the soreness of one foot and jumped on the bed, picked up the mobile phone, it turned out that it was already more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Yanran opened the software and changed her personality signature at this time: "No matter how expensive the birdcage is, what the bird longs for is freedom, love is too heavy, will it be a burden, I'm sorry!"

Within a few minutes of revision, he received a message from Yan Yiling: "What's wrong, little bird?"

"I feel like I'm grounded. With a smiling face, Zhang Yanran looked at this text message with a self-deprecating face, and her heart kept sinking, maybe she shouldn't be eager for freedom!

Yan Yiling pondered for a moment, and finally replied, "Are you at home?"

"No, even if you can get out now, the heart is still confined in one place, and you can't escape. Zhang Yanran typed quickly, for fear that he would really come over and pick her up, and I was afraid that it would not be able to end at that time.

Yan Yiling's message replied very quickly: "If you love the person you are in captivity, will you still want to run away?"

"Senior, do you know that feeling? I have been suppressed in a space for a long time, and there will always be a heart that wants to go out and breathe, if I love the person who kept my little bird in captivity, even if I leave that place, I will still fly back, because there is the person who kept me in captivity in that city. Zhang Yanran thought about it and replied.

Yan Yiling stared at the few words she said, as if she was fascinated by the meaning of it, and the speed of replying was slower, and Zhang Yanran's message came into view again: "Senior, thank you." ”

"Do you want to thank me? Then promise me a request?" Yan Yiling was very satisfied with the message he had sent, and already had an idea in his heart.

Zhang Yanran didn't think deeply, and simply asked, "Okay, what are the requirements?"

"You cook a meal for me to eat, just take it as a gift to thank me!" Yan Yiling slowly pressed the button, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't help but imagine that she was cooking for him in his kitchen in the future.

Zhang Yanran felt her embarrassment across the screen: "Senior, I can't cook!"

"Can you learn?" Yan Yiling had already expected that she wouldn't be able to cook, so he would be the first to try her food.

Zhang Yanran looked at this text message in amazement, did she learn to cook?

"No!" Yan Yiling refused mercilessly, and his indifferent temperament was reflected at this time.

Zhang Yanran could only grit her teeth and agree, if it didn't taste good, she couldn't be blamed: "Okay then!"

Zhang Yanran lay on the bed and couldn't help but feel annoyed, why did she agree? If she resolutely didn't agree, Yan Yiling shouldn't have done anything to her, right?

Yan Yiling put away her mobile phone, turned on the computer, and made a fuss until Zhang Yanran's annoyed appearance appeared, with her character, she would definitely not think about what happened to her, but put her mind on cooking for him.

- Evening

There was a rhythmic knock on Zhang Yanran's door, and she came in without waiting for her to respond, Yang Qingqin put down the meal on the bedside table without saying a word, and left the room without stopping.

"Mom, I know it's wrong. Zhang Yanran saw that the tray was full of meals that replenished qi and blood and recovered after surgery, pulled Yang Qingqin's hand and knelt, tears fell uncontrollably, and shouted emotionally.

Your parents are the ones who still love you and compromise for you no matter what you do, how can she make your parents angry?

Yang Qingqin was ruthless and unmoved, if Zhang Yanran didn't realize the importance of this matter, Yang Qingqin would not forgive her.

"Dad, Mom, it's my mistake, it's my fault for not notifying you in time, I know you're worried that something will happen to me, it's my unfilial piety, I'm wrong, please forgive me, okay? I was alone at school at the time..." Zhang Yanran sobbed and admitted her mistake, and the voice of Zhang Runhui next to her was transmitted, accompanied by the sound of intermittent explanation, explaining the situation clearly.

Zhang Runhui lay on the bed and listened to Zhang Yanran's voice, his heart was sour, his daughter still has to grow up after all, and parents are most worried about their children's health and happiness, but they are still distressed after all.

Yang Qingqin turned her back to Zhang Yanran, and her face was already in tears, in the final analysis, it was her own selfishness that caused the child to have this kind of thought, and he couldn't grow up like a normal child.

Zhang Runhui rested for a while, and after his blood pressure stabilized slightly, he was about to go downstairs to eat, passing by Zhang Yanran's door and holding Yang Qingqin, who was crying, and said to Zhang Yanran, who was kneeling: "Get up, go down to eat!"

Zhang Yanran looked surprised, regardless of the tears on her face, followed them downstairs together, and took the initiative to step forward to help Zhang Runhui's other side.

"Mom, Dad, I'm sorry! I'm not going to worry you. Zhang Yanran burst into tears, wiped away her tears, and said coquettishly.

Aunt Li watched the family come down from the upper floor, and greeted her: "Sir, Mrs., Miss, the tableware is set." ”

"Aunt Li, you go up and take down Xiao Ran's meal and heat it up!" Yang Qingqin helped Zhang Runhui to the restaurant and explained to Aunt Li.

"Yes, ma'am. After Aunt Li responded, she went up and brought down the meal prepared by Yang Qingqin herself.

The three of them sat down one after another, and Zhang Yanran took the initiative to give the soup to Zhang Runhui and Yang Qingqin, and said obediently: "Mom, Dad, drink the soup first." ”

"Actually, this time, I have gained a lot, I have made a few good friends, I know who is good to me and who is not good to me, parents, I can't live under your wings all the time, can I? I have my own wings, I have to learn how to fly. Zhang Yanran gave Zhang Runhui and Yang Qingqin cloth vegetables respectively, saying that she just wanted them to know that this time it was not all bad.

Zhang Runhui picked up the vegetables and chewed slowly, Yang Qingqin drank the soup elegantly, I don't know how many times I have seen this scene, but this time there was no laughter, only endless silence.

After Aunt Li heated Zhang Yanran's meal, she put it in front of Zhang Yanran and returned to the kitchen to eat.

Zhang Yanran opened the lid of the soup cup, stirred it well with a spoon, tasted it and sighed: "It's still delicious that my mother's food is delicious! ”

"You haven't praised my cooking for more than ten years, and now you say it's delicious, don't try to please me!" Yang Qingqin didn't buy her account, and gave Zhang Runhui some vegetables.

Zhang Yanran looked embarrassed, but said with a smile: "It is said that after leaving home, you know that your home is good, this sentence is really true, I haven't gone out to learn other people's cooking skills, how do you know that you have a chef in your family?"