"Mom, are you better?" I went to the door and saw the doctor taking an Yunying's pulse. I walked over and asked with concern.
My mother had been lying in bed for several days, but she was not in good spirits. I couldn't help worrying. This morning, my mother looked a little energetic. She went downstairs for breakfast and went out with Yan Ruyu for a while. I didn't know what to do. When she came back, she found the doctor, which made me nervous.
"It's all right. I just went out and had a headache." An Yunying shook her head and whispered a few words to the doctor. After a while, the doctor prescribed a long prescription, which was the same as the ghost symbol. I glanced at it at random and could barely recognize the words Pinellia ternata.
"If you're not feeling well, just have a good rest at home. I can help you with anything." I squatted by the bed, held my mother's hand, tied my eyebrows into a knot, and whispered, "if there's anything important, I have to go out early in the morning when I'm not feeling well."
"I want to put everything on you, but you can't do those things except painting." An Yunying shook her head and smiled: "I have to do some things myself. Although the Tang family is small, they always have a certain strength. When they add together, they can speak more powerful and convincing. Don't you think so?"
I suddenly looked up and looked at my mother in surprise. Was she explaining this to me? Explain why she stays with Yan Ruyu all day and takes Yan Ruyu when she goes out?
"Mom, you..."
"Still angry? People in their twenties are still like children sometimes." My mother took as like as two peas. "When you were young, you were so stubborn. Once you have identified the matter, you are particularly stubborn. This temper is just like mine. Did you feel dissatisfied with your mother in these two days?"
I shook my head. "No, I'm not dissatisfied."
"I haven't said yet. You can hang an oil bottle if you pout." An Yunying chuckled, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "there are some things that mom can't give you a satisfactory answer for the time being, but what mom is doing is for our future. Just understand that mom loves you."
But I still don't understand, "Mom, isn't my father taking care of the dealer's business? Even if my father is too busy, there are two uncles. Why do you have to work from morning to night? Your body is the most important thing."
An Yunying's eyes are more profound. She looks at me with complex eyes. Some lights flash. I can't understand or understand why she shows such a frightened expression when I mention Zhuang Yiming's business with the dealer. If I have to describe it, it's probably ambitious.
"Ah Ming has been in poor health. He has been recuperating abroad for so many years before he has made a little improvement. How can I let him work hard? If I do some things, he can relax. If I don't do it, he will be the only one to do it. My mother is reluctant to let him work." An Yunying smiled. When she mentioned Zhuang Yiming, her eyes became gentle.
My eyes swept over the bruise on her arm, and my eyes darkened: "Mom and Dad... Had a quarrel before, right? Dad, is his temper not very good?"
I hesitated for a long time before I asked this sentence. When I saw my mother's face, it didn't look very good. I quickly said, "if my mother doesn't want to answer, I can't say anything. I'm just worried about you. Don't be angry."
"I'm not angry. You care about me. It's too late for me to be happy."
An Yunying patted the back of my hand: "How can there be no bumps between the husband and wife? Ah Ming has been in poor health, resulting in his low mood. You see, he usually smiles like people who have nothing, but in fact, he has a very low self-esteem. He especially wants a healthy body. Sometimes he will inevitably be a little grumpy. If it's okay, don't think about it."
Inferiority? I don't think it's appropriate to use this word on Zhuang Yiming. For a long time, I couldn't raise my head, but would people like my father have inferiority?