"Mom, are you better? Do you want to go to the hospital?" I took the soup and medicine just cooked in the kitchen to the bed, blew it cool, and then handed it to an Yunying.

"No, it's just some small problems. Going to the hospital makes people laugh." An Yunying shook her head, took a sip of medicine and tied her eyebrows into a knot.

"I have preserves here. Would you like one?" I put the prepared sour plum in the palm of my hand.

An Yunying waved her hand, pinched her nose, drank the soup medicine in one breath, turned around and began to retch. This medicine was hard to drink. I just smelled the medicine and wanted to nausea. I patted my mother on the back a few times. I brought a hot towel and wiped my mother's face.

Mother finally slowed down. She lay in bed without talking. Her face was pale and her eyes stared at the ceiling. When I saw her like this, I hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Mom, did you quarrel with dad? What happened? Can you tell me?"

"Just a little friction!" My mother answered my question calmly, but her face was more ugly.

"Where is a little friction? Mom, I'm your daughter. What's there that you can't tell me? Tell me clearly, okay? I can help you solve it." I gently shook my mother's arm and whispered.

An Yunying turned her head and looked at me calmly. Her eyes didn't blink. After watching it for a long time, she still shook her head. "It's all right. I'm a little tired and want to rest. Go out first. I have a very important party to attend in the evening."

"When you're like this, you still have to socialize. Don't go? If it's very important, I can take you." I dissuaded.

"You can't go. I have to go for some things. I have to go myself." An Yunying smiled and gently said to me, "Mom, just know you have a heart. Go and let me sleep for a while."

I put the food on the table, full of dishes. The taste is very ordinary. I haven't cooked for some time, and my cooking skills have declined sharply. Since I moved to Qiu's house, I'm really about to be abandoned by this kind of living supplies that open my mouth and open my clothes.

After tasting a sweet and sour tenderloin, I felt disgusted. I was considering whether to call some dishes, so that Qiu Linyan wouldn't be able to eat it. When I locked the door, I stood up for the first time, opened the door and threw myself directly into Qiu Linyan's arms.

Qiu Linyan was startled when he saw someone coming out at the beginning. Seeing that I was, he changed the defensive action to open his hands, hugged me in his arms, and asked, "don't tell me when you came. I would have left work early if I knew you were waiting for me at home."

I shook my head, buried my face in his chest and felt the familiar smell of tobacco. My mood gradually calmed down. I said quietly, "it's okay. The company's business is important. I'm not going to come back. If you want me, call and I'll come back."

"How can this be?" Qiu Linyan hugged me, turned around and kicked the door, turned around in place, laughed a few times, sat at the dinner table, put me on his lap, smiled and said, "the company's broken things can be handled at any time, and it's still the most important for you."

"I don't want to be a character like Daji Baosi." I muttered and looked wan. I really couldn't cheer up.

"You are not Daji, but my darling. I must come back early." Qiu Lin Yan lightly kissed the tip of my nose and said with a smile, "because I want to appear next to you when you miss me, so that you won't sit here alone."

"Come on, it's rice. I just made it. It doesn't taste good." I helped Qiu Linyan bring the rice. Seeing that he ate a sweet and sour tenderloin and didn't move his chopsticks, I asked, "isn't it terrible? Otherwise, I'll order a takeout. At the dealer, I'm about to become a loser."

"No, it's delicious. It's still familiar." Qiu Linyan pulled me back and sat beside him. "Don't worry, if you become a loser, I don't still have me. As a new century, I am determined to be a good husband of twenty-four filial piety. I can learn everything except having children."