Yan Qingsi's hands were trembling slightly, she was not afraid of life or death, she was not afraid of any evil in this world, but she was afraid of facing those sincere eyes.

Yan Qingsi is worried, what if it turns out later that all the choices she has made now are wrong?

People always like to retreat, become cowardly, and hold back in front of the people they care about and cherish.

Yue Tingfeng saw the gradually gray appearance in Yan Qingsi's eyes, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly glanced at Mrs. Yue.

Mrs. Yue cleared her throat and said, "By the way, son, you go out to buy some fruit, you see that you are not filial at all, your mother is hospitalized here, and you don't even buy me the fruit I want to eat." ”

Yue Tingfeng pointed to the things on the table: "It's not much?" ”

The people of the Su family took turns, and the nutritious fruits on the table were almost overloaded.

Mrs. Yue gritted her teeth and said, "But I don't want to eat it, I want to eat peaches, you go and buy it for me, I want that crunchy." ”

"Mom, you're old, eat that crunchy peach, aren't you afraid of knocking your teeth out?"

Mrs. Yue grabbed the pillow on the ** and smashed it over: "Stinky boy, can you manage it, I'm used to it, I don't care, I want to eat...... Ouch...... It hurts......"

Mrs. Yue's face changed and she covered her stomach.

Yue Tingfeng nodded: "Okay, don't move, you're not afraid of the wound splitting, I'll go now, can't I go?" Then the two of you, who will take care of whom? ”

Mrs. Yue snorted: "Then you won't come back soon." ”

In the summer, the wound grew quickly, and it was well cared for, there was no inflammation, and Mrs. Yue's injury was actually much better.

Yue Tingfeng's face changed and said with a smile: "Qingsi, I'll go out for a while and come back soon, do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "No." “

Mrs. Yue rushed people: "You go quickly." ”

Yue Tingfeng glanced at Yan Qingsi worriedly, picked up the car keys and went out: "Then I'll go." ”

Mrs. Yue waved her hand to drive people away.

After Yue listened to the wind and left, Mrs. Yue covered her wound and sat down beside Yan Qingsi carefully.

Yan Qingsi stretched out her hand to help her sit down, her hand clenched, and asked, "Auntie...... Are your injuries okay? ”

Yan Qingsi's voice was still a little hoarse, trembling slightly.

Yue Tingfeng left, leaving only Mrs. Yue, Yan Qingsi was even more afraid.

It's like doing something wrong when I was a child, not daring to enter the house, not daring to face my mother.

Yan Qingsi's mother is a very gentle woman, in all her childhood memories, she has never been beaten, nor has she been scolded, she has done something wrong, her mother will not say anything to blame, just look at her gently, and ask her softly why she did that.

That was when Yan Qingsi was most afraid of her mother, and she even felt that it was better to be picked up and beaten by her parents like other children, so she was not afraid.

Now facing Mrs. Yue's gentleness, Yan Qingsi feels like she has returned to the way she was when she was a child.

Mrs. Yue touched Yan Qingsi's forehead, there was no fever, so she was relieved, she smiled: "Okay, in fact, it's just a little bit of wound, only more than two centimeters, and it will get better soon, you don't know, there is fat on the belly after giving birth, and it doesn't hurt it at all." ”

Yan Qingsi lowered her head, her nails pinched the flesh in her palm, and she said, "Auntie...... I'm sorry. ”

Mrs. Yue smiled gently and asked softly, "Why do you want to tell me I'm sorry?" ”

Yan Qingsi trembled, Mrs. Yue's current voice and tone were too similar to her mother......