The porridge was still steaming, but it wasn't very hot, Xiao Luo lowered his head and took a small sip, it was sweet, and it should have been sweetened.

"It's okay."

Xiao Luo thought very clearly, it was impossible for such a proud son of heaven to be good to a person for no reason, and he couldn't figure out anything about it, but when he contacted his mother, he suddenly became enlightened.

Mother's instructions before leaving, Yi's mother's gracious retention, and Yi Zeran's special attention, in the final analysis, are just to repay the gratitude.

Everyone knew about it, but she guessed like a fool.

There are some losses in my heart, but these losses seem insignificant in front of my mother.

Now she just wants to survive Chinese New Year's Eve and stay up until Yi Zeran is willing to take her to see her mother.

After drinking the porridge, Xiao Luo's body really warmed up, and his face gradually returned to blood.

Yi Zeran still refused to take her away, and the two of them spent the night in the hospital ward.

Before going to bed, Yi's mother called to greet her, Yi Zeran first explained in a low voice, and then directly gave the phone to Xiao Luo.

Hearing the familiar voice over there, Xiao Luo's eyes were a little hot.

No matter what reason Yi's mother treated her well, those meticulous care is something she can never forget.

"Luoluo, you take care of your illness, don't worry about other things."

Xiao Luo sniffed and let out a "hmm".

Over there, Yi's mother continued: "I went out to buy a lot of things today, do you have anything special to eat, tell me, if there is no tomorrow, you can go again." ”

"No, auntie." There were hot tears in his eyes, Xiao Luo rubbed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You can just rest at home." ”

Mother Yi sighed as she listened to her choked voice, and her tone became much sader, "Your mother's business...... She shouldn't have hidden it from you, but she's stubborn and can't listen to persuasion......"

Before Yi Mu finished speaking, the phone was taken away by Yi Zeran.

Xiao Luo looked up at him puzzled, the man had a calm face and a very stinky expression, "Okay, Mom, Xiao Luo is still sick, let her rest for a while." ”

Yi's mother said "yes" and hung up the phone.

Xiao Luo still kept looking up at him, his eyes with tears full of stubbornness, "Why don't you let your aunt continue?" ”

Yi Zeran pulled the back of the chair and sat beside her, "I said that I would take you to your mother after the New Year, before that, I don't want you to be sad because of this matter." ”

When he blinked, tears slipped down from his eyes, and Xiao Luo raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops, "Mr. Yi, that's my mother, the mother who raised me alone." ”

Yi Zeran looked at her with deep eyes, his dark eyes were full of sadness, "Xiao Luo, I know everything, but promise me to spend this year well." ”

He grew up in a foreign country and did not have a clear concept of the Spring Festival, but he knew that for the natives, the Spring Festival was the most important festival of the year.

Indeed, removing the old and welcoming the new sounds hopeful.

Xiao Luo lowered his head and silently pulled the quilt over his head and covered his head.

As soon as she lay down, Yi Zeran reached out and lifted her quilt, Xiao Luo opened his eyes wide and looked straight at him.

"Sleeping with your head covered is not good for your health."

Xiao Luo's lips moved, and he turned his back to him.

Yi Zeran's hand still fell awkwardly on the soft quilt, and after a long time, he withdrew his palm and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

A few minutes ago, the assistant sent him a message that Lin's mother was admitted to the intensive care unit due to her worsening condition.

Song Boyuan was temporarily arranged by him, while Ye Chen traveled to the capital a few days ago, and as soon as his right-hand man left, all the company's affairs fell on Yi Zeran.

After hanging up the phone yesterday, he was ready to drive directly to H City, but the secretary urged him one after another, so he patiently went to the company.

If it weren't for the delay in the company, it is estimated that Xiao Luo would not be lying on the hospital bed now.

But it was such a mistake, Xiao Luo had to go back to his hometown for the New Year, and Lin's mother's condition deteriorated.

*

When Xiao Luo woke up, Yi Zeran was standing in front of the window on the phone, the sun was shining outside, and the white snowflakes were shining by the sun, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, when he opened them again, Yi Zeran had already hung up the phone and strode to the hospital bed.

"Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Luo nodded, and saw Yi Zeran knock the phone into the coat pocket, stretched out his slender arm and picked up the down jacket hanging at the head of the bed.

"Put it on, I'll take you to City C."

Xiao Luo silently lifted the quilt to get dressed, and as soon as she pulled the zipper, a black plaid scarf fell on her neck.

Yi Zeran bent down to wrap the scarf for her, and straightened the collar of her clothes, until she wrapped the person tightly.

There are basically few people in the hospital, and the very fierce middle-aged doctor yesterday glanced at the two people, and did not forget to remind: "Young people, it's the New Year, take care of your body." ”

Yi Zeran stopped and thanked him gently.

The speed of the car is very fast, and it only takes more than two hours to get from H City to C City.

Yi's mother was making dumplings with the nanny in the kitchen, and when she heard the voice, she didn't even bother to wash her hands and went out to greet her.

Xiao Luo's spirit was not very good, so he whispered hello and followed Yi Zeran into the living room.

The nanny beckoned Xiao Luo to the kitchen with a smile, "Miss Lin came over to take a look, how are these dumplings wrapped?" ”

People in City C don't like to eat dumplings very much, Mother Lin told her before, and also said that her owner is a standard southerner, and she basically can't eat dumplings a few times a year.

But today I actually saw them making dumplings happily, in addition to being surprised, Xiao Luo was also a little moved in her heart, at this time in previous years, she should be chopping dumpling stuffing with her mother.

Yi Mu re-entered the kitchen, "There are mushrooms and pork fillings, as well as leek and egg fillings, if you like to eat something else, you can add it." ”

"I like them all."

Xiao Luo is telling the truth, she prefers these two kinds of fillings in the dumplings the most, needless to say, Yi's mother must have done her homework in advance.

Looking at the busy old woman in the kitchen, Xiao Luo seemed to see his mother.

Yi Zeran lowered his eyes and glanced at Xiao Luo, then walked up to her and stretched out his hand to untie her scarf.

There was enough heating in the room, and after a while, there were already many sweat droplets on her forehead, Yi Zeran wanted to help her take off her down jacket, but after thinking about it, she only opened the zipper for her.

"Mother has never made dumplings, you can teach her."

Yi Zeran's proposal was very effective, and Xiao Luo really walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the back of the person who was bowing his head and washing his hands, Yi Zeran breathed a sigh of relief, took off his obstructive coat and walked into the kitchen.

Except for Xiao Luo and the nanny, the other two are novices on the road, and the dumplings are either broken or have too little filling, especially Yi Zeran, the dumplings in his hands are all white and fat, and they break the skin as soon as they let go.