Entering the room, Qi Xiuyan came to the bed quietly.

Inside the room, just above the bed, there was still a dim wall lamp, a faint soft light, enveloping the mother and son.

Yiyuan was held in her arms, both of them were eyelashes, with the illumination of a wall lamp, which made it even more obvious that their eyelashes were very long, and there were small shadows underneath.

The corners of their mouths were slightly raised.

Looking at them like this, Qi Xiuyan suddenly had a feeling of quiet years.

Suddenly, he wanted to join them.

The corners of the mouth can't help but rise slightly.

Sensing that he was smiling, Qi Xiuyan was slightly stunned, his fingers gently touched the corners of his mouth, and finally pursed his lips again.

His hand rested on his knee involuntarily.

His eyes lowered and touched his legs, and his eyes deepened a little.

After sitting on the edge of the bed for a while, Qi Xiuyan left in a wheelchair again.

After returning to the study, his expression was always cold, and his hands were tapping on the table every moment.

In the empty study, the sound of tapping was also extremely harsh and abrupt.

After waiting for a while, Qi Xiuyan dialed a phone number, which was a phone number from the United States.

"Dr. Lincoln, I've decided to go over for surgery, and you can arrange a time for me."

As soon as Qi Xiuyan's words fell, there was a burst of cheers on the other end of the phone.

After a moment, Qi Xiuyan put down the phone and sighed lowly.

He made this decision, not because of anyone, but because he didn't want to live in the past anymore, he just wanted to take a step forward.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiuyan suddenly felt that the big stone in his heart had fallen, and his heart was also relieved for a while.

The next day.

Early morning.

Qi Fengyao got up early and went down to cook.

Today she boiled a pot of soft white porridge, made some cakes, and mixed a radish skin.

After finishing this, Qi Fengyao looked up and saw Qi Xiuyan coming out of the elevator with Yiyuan.

"Breakfast is ready, come and eat."

Qi Fengyao stood up with a smile and came out with three bowls of white porridge with a spoon.

"Wow, drink porridge porridge today."

One yuan is the king of the show, even today's breakfast, it seems very simple.

He still raised his fleshy little hand and kept clapping it.

"Mommy, that's great!"

Yiyuan smiled happily.

"Let's eat first!"

The corners of Qi Fengyao's mouth couldn't suppress a smile, her baby was really too cute and cute.

"Good Mom! Daddy, too! ”

Yiyuan smiled and nodded, and then turned his eyes wide again, looking at Qi Xiuyan opposite.

"Hmm!"

Qi Xiuyan also responded, he glanced at the simple breakfast on the table.

I still picked up the chopsticks, first took a baked cake and brought it to my lips, and when I took a bite, there was a crunchy texture on the outside.

Then there is a burst of soft and glutinous texture, and then there is the rich layer of filling inside.

He ate it, and there were shredded bamboo shoots, shredded meat, and fungus and the like, and when he took a bite, these colorful delicacies exploded in his mouth.

Delicious.

Qi Xiuyan only had these two words in his mind, and when he ate this bite, he subconsciously looked towards Qi Fengyao.

Who knows, as soon as he lifted his eyelids, he saw Qi Fengyao looking at him, and his son was also staring at him with wide eyes.