Lin Zhiyu woke up at noon, and when he came out, he happened to meet Lin Bo who came back from outside.

Lin Bo laughed at his father's lazy sleep, but Lin Zhiyu pointed to his son's dirty mouth and asked what he ate? Did you spend Uncle Zhu's money?

Zhu Asheng smiled innocently, and hurriedly took Lin Bo to the kitchen to fetch water to wash his face and hands.

Fan Yan hurriedly added hot water, tried to test the water temperature was suitable before letting them wash it, probably because there were a lot of people with Lin Bo, this child's mouth was getting sweeter and sweeter, While obediently letting Zhu Asheng wash his face, he also took the time to say thank you to Fan Yan, the milky thank you made Fan Yan's mother burst with love, and her eyes were bent into a slit with a smile.

Yang Liu listened to his son's coaxing words in the kitchen, and said to Lin Zhiyu: "Who inherited the sweet gene of my son?" ”

Lin Zhiyu thought about it and said proudly: "It should be me, I should have been very good at pleasing my elders when I was a child." ”

Without waiting for Yang Liu to say anything, Lin Bo kicked out, Fan Yan also took the cut pears and put them on the table for Lin Bo to eat, Lin Bo didn't eat alone, and pulled Zhu Asheng to eat together.

Lin Zhiyu smiled and watched his son eat with a small mouth, and chatted with Zhu Asheng vaguely. The pampering in Lin Zhiyu's eyes made Yang Liu feel a little surprised.

Yang Liu walked up to him and took his arm to look at his son together, and also felt that what Lin Zhiyu said made sense, if it weren't for the change in the family, he would definitely not have become like that and carefully learned to read people's faces.

In fact, even now, Lin Zhiyu is very popular with his elders, and Yang Liu feels that he can't catch up.

"How do I think, when you are with me, everyone always feels more sorry for you, as if I am going to bully you, did you make some small moves behind my back to make people think you are pitiful?" Yang Liu deliberately talked nonsense to tease Lin Zhiyu.

"Fool, your parents are good to me, they want me to be good to you." Lin Zhiyu didn't know what Yang Liunan had made up? But he didn't care about his son, so it was important to coax his daughter-in-law first.

After eating, Lin Zhiyu went to the hospital, and he asked Yang Liu not to go: "You watch some children at home, I'll just go, there's no need for both of us to go." ”

Yang Liu stood outside the driver's door and looked at Lin Zhiyu with some concern: "If you don't want to face him, I'll do it, at least I won't have a psychological impact on him." ”

Lin Zhiyu sat in the driver's seat, reached out and touched Yang Liu's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll be immune if I see too much." ”

Start the car and let Yang Liu get out of the way: "I'm leaving, don't worry, I'm not a child, you don't have to treat me as a child." There are some things I have to deal with, or I'll never mature. ”

Waiting for the car to drive away, Yang Liu scolded: "When did I treat you as a child?" ”

Lin Zhiyu stretched out a hand and waved, it was quite chic, Yang Liu couldn't help laughing, Lin Zhiyu also saw Yang Liu's smile in the rearview mirror, and also smiled, The mood seemed to be a lot easier, and it seemed that it was not so uncomfortable to see his father.

Waiting for the car to go away, Yang Liu turned around and went back, she knew that Lin Zhiyu was right, the problem between him and his father could only be solved by himself, and outsiders could not even use other people's experience to persuade him.

Everyone understands the great principles of the world, but how many of them have really done it?

Lin Zhiyu brought some fruit and the soup that Fan Yan cooked at noon to the inpatient department.

When he entered, Lin Qiang was still leaning on the head of the bed and chatting with a gray-haired old man patient in the next bed.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiang was in a better mood than at home after being hospitalized.

"Dad!" Lin Zhiyu shouted unenthusiastically, put the things on the bedside table, saw that there was also fruit on it, and frowned: "Lin Zhijun is here?" ”

Lin Qiang, who was old and sick, looked up at his tall and slender son, a little proud, and a little afraid of him.

Seeing him looking at the things on the table, he hurriedly smiled: "No, it's Lin Yue and his family who are here." She also said that when I was discharged from the hospital, the two of them would move back in to take care of me. ”

"Hmm! It's okay for them to go back, I don't think Auntie and Lin Zhijun are not very good to you. Lin Zhiyu knew that this was arranged by Yang Liu, so he responded to the agreement.

Lin Qiang was very happy, Lin Zhiyu hardly talked to him, so he hurriedly answered: "Okay, I will listen to you, let them live back." There is an extra room in the house, which can be lived. Lin Yue's mother-in-law's conditions are indeed not good. ”

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Lin Qiang and felt that he was a little strange, why did he become so talkative after being hospitalized?

But he wasn't going to ask again. Turning his head and whispering, he asked about the father of the caregiver who was taking care of him.

The caregiver is not professional, but he is very serious about his work, and he doesn't want to lose it easily.

So he replied very carefully, Lin Zhiyu nodded, thanked him with a good attitude, and asked him to bother more, and the nurse ironed in his heart, feeling that Lin Zhiyu was really a good person.

Even the old man on the other bed looked at Lin Zhiyu's slender back a few more times.

Then, he turned around and went to the doctor to ask about the situation.

The old man next door said to Lin Qiang: "Your son has a cold face and a warm heart, and he looks bad towards you, but he is still very careful when he asks about your situation." ”

Lin Qiang was afraid that others would misunderstand Lin Zhiyu, so he immediately explained: "I'm sorry for him, I haven't taken care of him since he went to the countryside at the age of sixteen, he has returned to the city with his daughter-in-law and children with his own skills." Although he was dissatisfied with me, but now that I am sick, he still runs before and after. Brother, I've lived to this point, and my heart is cheerful. This filial piety is not on the lips, nor on the face, but on the actions, you say? ”

Lin Zhiyu heard his father's words as soon as he went out, and his pace couldn't help but slow down.

Lin Qiang used to be a person who couldn't speak three sentences a day, Lin Zhiyu was used to his father's strength and indifference, and he could be cold to him as always, and even hateful. But Lin Qiang's obviously flattering behavior annoyed Lin Zhiyu very much, and it seemed that those hatreds were about to run out of excuses.

Could it be that after a person is seriously ill, there will really be such a big change? With a sigh, he continued to the doctor's office.

The old man in the next bed nodded in agreement: "My five sons, who take turns to come and push back, I think it is better to ask someone to take care of me like your son, you see how good he is!" ”

The nurse turned his head and smiled: "Uncle, if your son can afford to pay for it, I will help you introduce someone, who is diligent and careful." ”

The uncle shook his head: "Although I have five sons, if I ask them to take out the money and ask someone to take care of me, they will definitely not agree." ”

Lin Qiang was a little proud: "All my expenses are given by my eldest son, he can earn it!" ”

The uncle didn't seem to be used to seeing him proud, and deliberately asked, "Don't you still have a little son?" Why didn't you see him come to see you, is he not in the county? ”

The smile on Lin Qiang's face gradually retracted, not only his son, but even Chen Ju did not appear.

After asking about the situation, Lin Zhiyu saw the serious father again when he entered the ward, and his heart was relieved, and he felt that it was easier to face such a father.

He pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Lin Qiang and separating from each other. Both of them had nothing to say, and the nurse looked embarrassed, so he carried the water in a half-porcelain bottle to fill the hot water, and by the way, he also carried the water bottle in the next bed.

The father and son sat motionless, so embarrassed that the old man next door couldn't stand it anymore, and turned his back to them.

(End of chapter)