Huo Yan leans to hear the footsteps of going upstairs and looks at Shu Youkang, "what's the matter with Dad, my heart and mother..."
"I won't tell you." Shu Youkang understood Huo Yan's scruples. "I just hope my heart can be happy."
Knock at the door at this time ring, comfortable knock twice and push the door in, "what are you talking about so long do not go down?"
Huo Yan leans to his feet and habitually holds the comfortable hand. "Nothing, is it going to have dinner?"
"Well." Shuxin's eyes fell on shuyoukang's face. "Dad, how can you look so ugly?" Then Shu Xin saw the medicine on the tea table, broke away from Huo Yan's hands, and walked anxiously to Shu Youkang. "Did you have a heart attack again?"
Shuyoukang hands Shuxin a reassuring look. "It's a little uncomfortable. I took the medicine in time for dinner. It's all right now."
"Is it really all right?" Shuxin is still a little uneasy, because shuyoukang's face is too white to worry, "shall we go to the hospital?"
"I'm really fine." Shu Youkang stands up from the chair, trying to prove to Shu Xin that he is very good, but there is a dizziness in his head. He is a little unsteady, shakes, and Shu Xin quickly holds him. "It's all like this, is it OK? No, we have to go to the hospital. "
Shuyoukang smiled and pinched his forehead. "I may be in a hurry. It's really OK. You can't go home easily. Dad is happy and doesn't want to go to the hospital. Just help me to lie in the room for a while."
"Dad..." Shuxin's heart is sour and astringent, and her eyes turn red in an instant. "It's my fault. I will come back to see you more in the future."
Shu Youkang looks at his daughter, who has been holding her hand in pain since childhood, and remembers the awkward identity of her and her own mother. Her heart aches in waves. She touches her head lovingly, and her eyes become turbid. Thousands of words turn into a word, "OK."
Shuxin helps shuyoukang to go to the room to rest, and then goes downstairs to carry the food upstairs. Shuyoukang wants to eat by herself, but Shuxin doesn't let her. She always feels that she is not good enough for shuyoukang. Compared with his love for her, her actions are insignificant. She wants to seize every opportunity to be filial to him.
Shu Youkang seemed to understand her daughter's mind, leaned on the head of the bed, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and fed him one mouthful at a time. Although Ruolan left, she left him such a good daughter, and he was satisfied.
This evening, Shuxin didn't go back to the villa. After eating, she sat beside the bed and chatted with shuyoukang. She didn't go back until he slept.
Back to the room, Huo Yanqian stood by the window to answer the phone, walked over comfortably, hugged Huo Yanqian from behind, put his head on his broad back, and listened to his heartbeat and voice quietly.
Huo Yan quickly hung up the phone, wanted to turn around and hugged him comfortably, "don't move, let me hold for a while."
Huo Yan put his hands on the back of his hands and said, "Dad is sleeping?"
"Well." "I think Dad has something in mind," he said
Huo Yan tilts her eyebrows slightly. Maybe a woman is born with the function of being as careful as dust, or her intuition is always accurate. After a few seconds of silence, Huo Yan opens her voice easily. "Are pregnant women prone to sentimentality and delusion?"
His tone of voice dyed a smile, and his words have always had the role of stabilizing people's hearts. His relaxed and dreary mood was suddenly untied by him, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, "maybe I think more."
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