Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

Time passed by, Qin Yaran was in good physical condition during the few days of observation in the hospital, and her mental state was also good, so she was able to be discharged from the hospital. Qin Yaran was not idle after discharge, and the first thing she did was hand over work to Song Liyuan office, so now it is Qin Yaran's turn to take care of Yaran's studio.

At the same time, she also took on the responsibility of taking good care of Zhuo Yichen. Home, studio, and hospital took turns running in three places every day. When she was busy, she couldn't take care of Zhuo Ziyang. Little angry.

Zhuo Ziyang felt that Qin Yaran cared about everything except himself, and he didn't seem to be Qin Yaran's son anymore.However, under Qin Yaran's meticulous care, Zhuo Yichen recovered very quickly and was almost ready to be discharged from the hospital.

Now Qin Yaran has prepared meals at home and brought them to Zhuo Yichen. When he opened the door of the ward and entered, he heard Zhuo Yichen educating Zhuo Ziyang. In the scene of not eating because of his temper, he returned to the studio after answering a phone call. He didn't know what happened afterwards, so now Qin Yaran was leaning aside and quietly listening to the two of them talking.

"What did you lose your temper with your mother last night? You didn't even eat, what do you think?" Zhuo Yichen asked Zhuo Ziyang who was sitting on the window sill with his head bowed and drawing while sitting on the hospital bed.

Zhuo Ziyang didn't raise his head, didn't even look at Zhuo Yichen, he turned around and moved the small table on the window sill to continue drawing.

"Zhuo Ziyang, I asked you something, didn't you hear me? What's your attitude now? Let me tell you, you have to apologize when your mother comes over." Zhuo Yichen felt that Zhuo Ziyang was really inexplicable for a while. , I had a temper tantrum with Qin Yaran last night, obviously this little guy is the most clingy to Qin Yaran, I don't know why.

Zhuo Ziyang ignored Zhuo Yichen, and even put on his earphones to paint on his own.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang's action, Zhuo Yichen became angry. He felt that Zhuo Ziyang was spoiled in this way. Zhuo Yichen lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked to Zhuo Ziyang's side, and put his earphones on Take it off.

"What are you doing!" After Zhuo Ziyang's earphones were taken off, he was also a little angry. To be precise, he should feel aggrieved.

"What am I doing? No one cares about you recently, right? Didn't you hear what I said? Are you deaf?" Zhuo Yichen lowered his head and stared at Zhuo Ziyang indifferently, his eyes were very scary, as if he wanted to eat Zhuo Ziyang drop the same.

Zhuo Ziyang was hardened for less than three seconds, but when he saw Zhuo Yichen's eyes, he faltered, silently lowered his head and pouted his mouth, feeling aggrieved.

Qin Yaran saw that there was something wrong with the situation, and when she wanted to ease the atmosphere between the father and son, she heard Zhuo Ziyang say in a pitiful voice.

"Obviously no one cares about me recently, either throw me to Sister Amy or Sister Ayuan, my father doesn't care about my mother, and now I'm talking about me, my mother only sees you, only the studio and not me It's gone! You don't care about me anymore!" Zhuo Ziyang raised his head and yelled at Zhuo Yichen while speaking.

When Qin Yaran heard this, she felt as if she had been pulled in her heart. Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have really neglected to take care of Zhuo Ziyang during this period of time. The room took on a new task and was so busy that it really didn't take Zhuo Ziyang into consideration.

Qin Yaran pursed her lips and looked at Zhuo Ziyang's thin back, feeling really sorry for him, thinking that she would prepare three meals a day for him, and that it would be good for someone to take him to and from school and take care of him, never thinking that he was actually He is also a child and needs the company of his parents.

"You're a boy, mom is so busy now, can't you be considerate? When did I teach you to be so self-willed?" Zhuo Yichen got what Zhuo Ziyang said, but subconsciously he still defended Qin Yaran.

"I'm a boy, but I'm still a child. Before, my mother would take time to send me to and from school, but now my mother doesn't care about me. I don't like my mother anymore." Zhuo Ziyang said with a choked voice. , lying on the table.

Zhuo Ziyang in this state really made Qin Yaran feel distressed. He felt that he had to take time to take care of the children's emotions when he was busy, so he couldn't be like this.

"I'm sorry, Yangyang, it's because mom didn't think so much and didn't take care of your little emotions." Qin Yaran walked in, put the box on the table and sat beside Zhuo Ziyang, hugging Zhuo Ziyang gently from behind , stroking his little head.

Qin Yaran hugged Zhuo Ziyang like this, Zhuo Ziyang felt even more wronged, and burst into tears, sobbing.

Seeing Qin Yaran approaching, Zhuo Yichen didn't say anything when he saw the mother and son, and stood still, guarding them.

"Hey, don't cry, raise your head and let mom see, okay?" Qin Yaran gently stroked Zhuo Ziyang's head and asked softly.

Zhuo Ziyang wiped away his tears, raised his head and pouted to look back at Qin Yaran.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyang's crying eyes were red with tears, and his little face was also red from crying, it was very distressing. At this moment, no matter who was right or wrong, Qin Yaran felt that she was the one who was guilty.

Qin Yaran reached out to wipe away the tears from Zhuo Ziyang's face, and embraced him in her arms full of distress.

"I'm sorry Yangyang, it's all mother's negligence, mother promises there will be no next time, okay?"

Zhuo Ziyang wiped his tears and sobbed in Qin Yaran's arms, and was speechless for a while.

Zhuo Yichen, who was standing by the side, couldn't stand it any longer. He felt that Qin Yaran was doting on Zhuo Ziyang, and it would definitely not work if he continued like this.

"Don't spoil him, sooner or later he will be spoiled." Zhuo Yichen stared at the mother and son to remind Qin Yaran.

"I'm not used to it. I heard it outside the door just now. It's really my fault. I was too busy to take care of Yang Yang." Qin Yaran comforted Zhuo Ziyang in her arms, and looked up at Zhuo Ziyang. Yichen smiled.

"Then when you are busy in the future, you will still be used to him like this? He is a..."

"Okay shush..."

Qin Yaran stretched out her index finger and made a "hush" motion, pointing at Zhuo Ziyang, Zhuo Ziyang fell asleep in her arms, tired from crying, she knew what Zhuo Yichen was going to say next, but at this time, she She didn't want to disturb Zhuo Ziyang.

Zhuo Yichen sighed helplessly, took Zhuo Ziyang from Qin Yaran's arms, picked him up and put him on the bed to sleep, and sat on the sofa to have dinner by himself.

When Qin Yaran stood up, she caught sight of Zhuo Ziyang's painting - a family of three holding hands and laughing happily.