In the early morning of the second day, the sun poured on the windowsill of the ward and jumped on the white face. It was obvious that the three people who had been tossing all night didn't sleep well.
He Xinying got up early because she wanted to cook some porridge for Xiaochen. She went to a nearby restaurant and asked someone to borrow the kitchen to cook for Xiaochen.
Skilled operation of the steps, in the heat of cooking, the air wafted out a faint fragrance.
Packed with a thermos cup and brought back to the hospital, he Xinying just opened the door and saw Xiaochen planning to get out of bed.
"Get up, come and have some porridge. Mom will cook your favorite millet porridge for you." Holding the thermos cup in her hand, he Xinying said gently with a bright smile on her face.
"Well." However, Xiaochen just nodded her head lightly, and didn't come to give her a hug as before.
He Xinying is inevitably lost, and the light in her eyes is dim. She is bitter. She doesn't know when she can be as close to Xiaochen as before.
"Do you want to go to the toilet, mom will accompany you." From the corner of her eye, she glanced in the direction of Xiaochen's walking. She puffed up again and bent down to inquire.
Although not too close, but Xiaochen did not deliberately alienate, quickly nodded, after all, he is very strange to the hospital, instinctive fear.
With a big smile on her lips, he Xinying was as happy as a child.
Come out from the room, see this scene, Shen Junquan also gratified smile, to Xiaochen make a look of appreciation.
Seeing Shen Junquan's eyes, Xiaochen thinks of what Shen Junquan said to him last night, and suddenly lowers his head shyly.
They came and went as if they were signaling.
It turns out that last night, long before he Xinying woke up and went to Xiaochen's room, they had had a deep conversation.
In the middle of last night, Shen Junquan didn't dare to sleep because he was worried that the mother and son would have a fever again at night. When he heard that he Xinying's breathing was even, he touched her head. He didn't feel hot, so he breathed.
He crept down from the bed, ran to check Xiaochen's physical condition, and then completely settled down.
Coming out of the room, he closed his eyes and walked towards the toilet. He felt for a cigarette and planned to smoke one.
Xiao Chen, who also didn't fall asleep, held his breath and listened to the sound of footsteps. He suddenly lifted the quilt and walked under the bed.
After going out from the door of his room, he carefully moved his steps, stopped in front of a ward, and tiptoed slowly to open the door.
He came to visit he Xinying, but he didn't expect that when he went out, he just met Shen Junquan who came back to look for a lighter.
"Come to see mom?" Shen Junquan stares at Xiaochen, who is a little embarrassed after being found.
"Well, no..." Flustered dodge Mou son, small morning face rose red up, didn't expect Shen Junquan so quickly turn back.
Although caught, Xiaochen is not willing to admit that he Xinying has been forgiven in his heart.
Shen Junquan sighed. He didn't expect Xiaochen to be shy when he was young. He pulled Xiaochen to his room and let him sit on the bed. Shen Junquan squatted down and looked at him seriously.
"Shall we have a man to man conversation?" Xiaochen wiped his face and turned to one side, not wanting to see him. "You just don't hate your mother. Why do you treat her like this?" He Xinying doesn't want to be depressed because of Xiaochen. Shen Junquan guides him.
"I didn't..." As if in the general gas, small morning stubbornly veto.
"We men dare to be brave. Tell me honestly, what did grandma say to you that day?"
Shen Junquan coaxes him patiently. Although he knows that his mother must have said that he Xinying is not his own mother, he is not sure whether she has confused black and white.
After shaking her feet and being silent for a while, Xiaochen said slowly, "grandma said that I'm not her grandson, you're not my father, and my mother is not my own mother. I seem to be an orphan..."
Xiao Chen's tone was dreary.
With his mouth slightly open, Shen Junquan was a little surprised. It was because of this.
"Xiaochen, listen to me, blood relationship is not important. Do you know that your mother loves you very much and you love your mother very much? That's enough. Family members are called family members who live together for a long time and love each other. Do you understand?"
Rare he is so gentle, said a long paragraph, I hope Xiaochen can understand.
After talking for a long time, Xiao Chen nodded in his eyes.
"Think about what I said. If you don't understand, you can continue to treat her like this. If you can understand, don't treat your mother like that in the future. She will be sad."
Rubbing Xiaochen's hair, Shen Junquan saw his face has some regret table, feeling that he should understand some, "well, sleep."
Shen Junquan also went back to his room. About two quarters of an hour later, he heard he Xinying get out of bed. Knowing that she was going to find Xiaochen, he went to bed with a smile.So last night, after Shen Junquan's guidance and he Xinying's apology, Xiaochen's heart is not so uncomfortable this morning. It's just that Xiaochen knows how to face when she is young that she is so uncomfortable with he Xinying in the morning.
After the three simply had breakfast, Shen Junquan rushed to the company, while Xiaochen stayed to observe for a few days. Naturally, he Xinying also stayed in the hospital to take care of him.
Huo jingnian didn't know where to hear the news. Knowing that Xiaochen was hospitalized, he went to the hospital secretly.
After getting Xiaochen's room number, Huo jingnian strode to the ward with the tonic and bird's nest on his hand.
When close to the ward, I can hear the voice of conversation coming from inside, and I can't help slowing down.
"Mom, cut an apple for you."
Through the glass on the door, Huo jingnian looks at he Xinying with her back to the door and takes a knife to peel the washed apples.
Hearing he Xinying's voice, Huo jingnian was in a trance and hesitated to go in.
At this moment, sitting on the bed, facing Xiaochen, he finds Huo jingnian standing at the door. He pulls off he Xinying's clothes and reminds him to look at the door.
He Xinying peels the apple and looks at the door along Xiaochen's line of sight.
He Xinying's face couldn't hang up for a moment when she saw the person who hesitated at the door. She had mixed feelings in her heart. She stood up, a little at a loss, thought of the unpleasant meeting before, heart unavoidably conflict with Huo jingnian.
"Come in and sit down." Biting the lower lip lightly, thinking of the old love, and not wanting to lose her manners in front of Xiaochen, he Xinying said something to the people at the door.
"Well, thank you." Similarly embarrassed, Huo jingnian smiles at Xiaochen, then comes in and puts the things he bought on the table.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, and the three of them looked at each other. They didn't know who would open their mouth first to break the silence.
But Shen Junquan, who is buried in the company, receives a call from the bodyguard who stays in the hospital at this time.
Knowing that Huo jingnian ran to the hospital and was still in the ward to meet he Xinying, his face turned black and his eyes became cold.