agreed so readily, Zhuang Youyu seemed to be a little surprised. He smiled awkwardly and said, "It's good that you can understand, I'm worried that you won't agree."

The butterfly smiled miserably and said, "Why should I disagree?" I definitely agree. It's just that if you go to Hong Kong, you will have to trouble taking care of your life in the future. I'm here, beyond the reach of the whip.

Zhuang Youyu said: Don't be polite about this. I am the eldest brother in life, he is my only brother, and like you, if this happens, both of us have an unavoidable responsibility. Relatively speaking, I am more convenient to take care of him than you, and your son is so old that he needs to be taken care of.

Butterfly felt that the tears were a little disobedient, and she endured it, but she still couldn't hold back, so she had to turn her head, pretend to get the water cup, and quietly reached out to wipe away the tears, so as not to cry at others, and said a little choked: I have a life thanks to a good brother like you. I grew up without siblings......

Zhuang Youyu was also a little sentimental, sighed and said: It's just that no one expected such a thing to happen. I got a call late at night and thought they were joking. I wonder how a cautious and cautious person like my brother could have had a car accident?

When the butterfly heard this, her heart seemed to be caught, and she blamed herself, didn't this happen all by herself? It can really be described as an unprovoked disaster from the sky.

She sat on the bed, biting her lip and unable to speak.

Zhuang Youyu thought for a while, and then said: You don't have to be sad, since the matter has happened, you have to take care of yourself and the children after we leave. We might just-

The butterfly grinned and said, "It's okay, I'm okay here." Very good!

Zhuang Youyu nodded and said: We have already contacted the airport, and we will leave with us tonight. I'll let you know as soon as there's any news. You can also recuperate in peace. Well, here we go!

Butterfly silently watched the two of them quietly walk out of the ward, Zhuang Youyu maintained an absolutely polite attitude from the time he came in to the last time he left, whether it was speaking or acting, it made you feel that this person was an extremely cultured person.

But sometimes upbringing creates distance, a kind of indifference.

He is polite, and butterflies can only be polite. The two compartments have become very outwardly and restrained. Talking to each other face to face like this, it doesn't look like a family at all. When leaving, owing the body, the butterfly also nodded in return. He stiffly took the hand of his wife Qin Zhen beside him, glanced at each other gloomily, and left slowly. The expensive black suit on his body was not wrinkled at all.

Sister-in-law Qin Zhen didn't say a word from beginning to end, and when she left, she just glanced at the butterfly calmly, was it sympathy, pity, or something else? The meaning of this is probably only known to her.

This kind of woman is very unusual, she is very smart, when to speak and when not to speak by herself, her heart is very clear. When she didn't need to be verbose, her mouth was as tight as a seal.

To be honest, Butterfly is also a smart woman with ice and snow, so she is wary of Qin Zhen. It is often difficult for two smart women to get along. So in his selfish heart, Qin Zhen really doesn't like a brother and daughter-in-law like Butterfly.

But right now, in the face of her misfortune, she can't say anything. Their husbands are brothers after all, and as the women of their family, you can never escape the fact that they are concubines.

Although she was very unhappy that Zhuang Youyu took Zhuang Yousheng to Hong Kong for treatment, which meant a lot, she couldn't object at this juncture. She knew that Zhuang Youyu could usually listen to her in everything, but his attitude was very resolute in this matter. He would never let go of his brother.

Therefore, she remained cautious. That's probably the smartest way to do it.

That night, the butterfly looked indifferently at the wall clock, and she kept wondering: At this time, is Yousheng already on the plane? …… It's time to get out of here...... On the clouds, does he dream, does he dream of himself? ……

Suddenly awake, suddenly confused, and gradually sinking into sleep. In the dream, she saw Zhuang Yousheng, who was sitting on the edge of the fish pond, holding the white porcelain jar in his hand, which contained fish food. He slowly raised his head, stared at the butterfly, and said softly: Have you eaten breakfast? Looks good today.

The butterfly walked over slowly, stood beside him, and asked him, "What time did you get up today?"

Zhuang Yousheng said: What's wrong? Five.

The butterfly felt her hand on his shoulder for some unknown time, and said, "Why don't you sleep more?"

He said lightly: The morning hour is the most beautiful time of the day. You know, I was painting like crazy at the time, and I usually stayed up all night to get inspired. I love the darkness and silence of midnight, the deep loneliness, both scared and infatuated, that clears my mind. But now I realize that the morning is actually more beautiful. You see, those camellias bloom in the early morning. You should pick a bouquet and put it in a vase on the table. A good match for you.

The butterfly glanced at the bush and said, "Why bother?" Wouldn't it be nice to see it that way.

Zhuang Yousheng suddenly held the butterfly's hand and looked at her affectionately, as if he wanted to see through it at a glance, and then said for a long time: I asked you to look at the camellia, why did you suddenly cry?

Butterfly asked, puzzled: Is it? No?

Zhuang Yousheng stretched out his hand and wiped it and said: Still say no? You see?

At some point, the butterfly realized that her face was full of tears......