Li Siqi realized that she had said the wrong thing, looking at Li Zhen's mother's sad appearance, she blamed herself, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I actually just wanted to ......" She didn't mean to mention it, she was happy to talk about it just now, and she forgot about Li Zhen.

What she said just now was to sprinkle salt on Li Zhen's mother's wound. Li Siqi stopped, wanting to slap himself a few times.

Li Zhen's mother found that Li Siqi didn't follow, and stretched out her right hand to her, "It's okay, auntie understands, let's go in and eat." ”

Holding Li Siqi's hand, the two of them entered the ward together. Li Zhenxiong was sitting by the window, playing with a water glass in his hand. I also use a marker pen to scribble on it.

Compared with the scene Li Siqi saw last time, the situation this time is already good. As long as it can be quiet, it means that it has improved.

Li Siqi unscrewed the insulated box, took out a few side dishes, and filled two bowls of chicken soup. Li Zhen's mother had already walked to the window and gently patted Li Zhenxiong's back, her eyes full of doting.

"Good, let's go to dinner, it's fragrant." Li Zhen's mother pulled down the chair and helped Li Zhenxiong up. This time, Li Zhenxiong did not resist, but directly hugged Li Zhen's mother's arm and coquettishly in her arms. It's like a little kid.

"If I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat, my mother is a bad person......" Li Zhenxiong pouted angrily, his arms wrapped. Looking at Li Zhen's mother's eyes, there is also a kind of dependence.

Li Zhenxiong's condition is relatively serious, and he has completely forgotten who the other party is. His IQ is now stuck at seven years old, and he needs to be coaxed.

Li Zhen's mother was not angry, gently took his hand and sat down on the sofa. When Li Zhenxiong was normal, the two did not have much intersection. He was so busy with work that he didn't come home all day. Not a single word is spoken.

Now that Li Zhenxiong is sick, the person who relies on him the most is Li Zhen's mother. also listened to her the most, what other doctors wanted him to do, he wouldn't listen at all.

Li Zhen's mother felt that life was meaningless at first, what was she doing with this kind of life. But because of Li Zhenxiong's illness, she couldn't bear to see him suffer. If you persist in staying up, your hard work will pay off, and she already feels the difference between Li Zhenxiong and herself.

"Come, open your mouth...... Is meat good? This is made by Siqi himself, do you want to eat more? Li Zhen's mother fed Li Zhenxiong with a spoon and treated him in a coaxing way.

Li Siqi looked at the warm picture in front of him, and his heart was warm. She felt like she was sitting here now, and it was a little redundant. One day husband and wife for 100 days, the relationship must be very deep. She admired Li Zhen's mother's patience.

A face flashed in Li Siqi's mind, and he thought of Jiang Yunchen. Although the two divorced, her feelings for Jiang Yunchen did not deteriorate. She chose to sign a divorce agreement, not because she didn't love him, but because of love, she let go and made him happy.

She used to fantasize about the sweetness of her married life with Jiang Yunchen like this, but the reality is always cruel. This can only be her personal thoughts. Perhaps, Anya and Jiang Yunchen are also eating so lovingly now.

After Li Zhen's mother fed Li Zhenxiong, she began to eat by herself. She gave all the meat to Li Zhenxiong to eat, leaving herself a little vegetables. Li Siqi looked at Li Zhen's mother and couldn't help but speak,

"Auntie, next time I'll cook more meat, I don't cook too little today, you don't have enough to eat......" She understood that Li Zhen's mother gave Li Zhenxiong the best, but she also had to pay attention to her own body, she couldn't eat the green vegetable porridge.

Even if Li Zhen's mother is at home, she is a big fish and meat every day, and now she eats so casually, Li Siqi is a little emotional. Li Zhen's mother is so old, she can't work so hard.

"Siqi, it's completely enough to eat, and my aunt is afraid that Uncle Li will take a drip every day and consume a lot, so she gave it to him...... It's the same no matter how much you do. Li Zhen's mother smiled softly and comforted Li Siqi. It's already very hard to be able to bring them food so far. How can you ask for anything.

The Li family is now in decline, and the number of servants in the family has been almost reduced, and there are only two left. Li Zhen's mother is not good at bothering Li Siqi again, she feels that she can get through it.

At this age, there is nothing that has not been experienced. In the past, it was not a coarse vegetable consommé, but at that time it was sweeter than it is now. Li Zhenxiong and Li Zhen's mother have also supported each other to this day, which can be regarded as sharing weal and pain.

"Siqi, you don't have to bring us food in the future. You have your own things to do. Besides, don't we have a servant, don't you worry, you don't have to make a special trip......" Li Zhen's mother saw that Li Siqi didn't speak, and began to continue talking.

Young people have things to do with young people, Li Siqi worries about his own affairs all day long, and Li Zhen's mother really doesn't want to go.

Li Siqi heard Li Zhen's mother say this, and she didn't want to continue to insist. Came over and helped her with some food, and watched from the side.

Li Zhenxiong began to play with chopsticks again, gesturing him as quickly as a nunchuck. He muttered and couldn't hear anything clearly.

"Leave him alone, your uncle was sent to the hospital, and the situation is much better, thanks to you......" Li Zhen's mother stared at Li Zhenxiong and sighed. Thinking of the scene I faced at Li's house a few days ago, my head still hurts.

Her words of gratitude were heartfelt and not false. If it hadn't been for Li Siqi's timely delivery, it is estimated that the Li family would have been demolished.

"Auntie, it's all what I should do, tell me if there's anything, you're welcome." Li Siqi said seriously, found that Li Zhen's mother had finished eating, and began to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

The living room was empty, and Jiang Yunchen sat alone in the study. The contents of the envelope are still vivid, he didn't expect Li Siqi to love himself so much.

Jiang Yunchen stared out the window for a long time, took out the divorce agreement from the table, and looked at the name signed by Li Siqi, his eyes flashed a hint of gloom. He and Li Siqi have been divorced for a few months, and time flies so fast.

The slender long legs knelt on one knee, and Jiang Yunchen dragged out a black safe. Skillfully enter the code, and the box is opened. Here are the letters that Li Siqi didn't take away before, as well as the letters written by Tang Xiao to Jiang Yunchen.

The intricacies of relationships are like these cluttered envelopes, making it confusing. The yellowed paper was already a little cracked, and Jiang Yunchen carefully spread them all on the table and compared them.

Li Siqi is Li Siqi, Tang Xiao is Tang Xiao, two people can never be replaced, and it is impossible to completely become each other. It's all imitation, Li Siqi's handwriting is very similar to Tang Xiao's. But it wasn't written by Tang Xiao.

Jiang Yunchen looked at the dense fonts, as if he was touching his nerves. His temples throbbed wildly, and his brow furrowed.

Jiang Yunchen decided to sort out his relationship with them and recognize his heart.