The same goes for the people around Yun Sui.

A simple act is enough to make people feel that a mother cares and cares for her child.

Entering the living room, Chu Qingyi didn't sit down, and said impatiently, "Heqing, where is Ahan? I'll go and see him."

"I'll take you there." Song Heqing said

Chu Qingyi nodded, and nervously wiped the sweat from her palms on Ziqing's body.

Ziqing didn't say anything, and tried his best to suppress his inner displeasure. In his heart, he told himself over and over again that this is a son-in-law, a son-in-law who both his daughter and his wife are satisfied with!

At the entrance, the elders poked their heads forward vigorously to eat melons.

Da Niuzi hummed twice, mockingly, and drew a long tune, "I'm old~"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zi Jia gave him a white look, "The patriarch's face is also unique, okay! I think the patriarch is much more attractive than my uncle."

Zi Kaiji shook his head and sighed, "I can't decide who is handsome, but I know that the family status of the patriarch is really worrying!"

Zijiang disapproved, "What are you worrying about? Painful Madam, listen to Madam's words, that is the fine traditional virtue of our Zi Clan!"

The three of them looked at him with disgust in their eyes.

Da Niuzi, "You can really do your own CPU!"

Zi Jia, "It's called PUA!"

...

Song Heqing brought Chu Qingyi and Ziqing to the door of Yunsui's bedroom. The door was ajar, but he still raised his hand and knocked.

"Boom boom boom——"

Yun Sui's lazy voice came through the crack of the door, "The door is open, just go in."

Pushing open the door, Song Heqing was two steps behind, letting Chu Qingyi and Ziqing go in first.

He glanced in, and vaguely saw Bu Shuang's shadow on the ground standing under the window.Presumably, he was massaging Yun Sui's waist. Since Yun Sui hurt his waist, he has been too "squeamish". Massaging three times a day is more punctual than eating.

Song Heqing didn't go in, but went back to the study and continued to work.

At this moment.

Chu Qingyi and Ziqing who walked into the inner room had strange expressions on their faces.

In front of him, on the huge bed, the flat dark gray silkworm quilt was a little wrinkled, and two white clothes were piled up.

Their son, topless, was lying beside the bed.The other one they mistook for an old man with a false glance was actually a fairy man with white hair as soft as jade, who was sitting by the bed, massaging their son's waist with a serious face.

This scene... looks normal... but it's not normal at all!

Chu Qingyi looked up at Ziqing, moved her lips, not knowing what to say.

Zi Qing was about to speak when he saw Bu Shuang smiled at them calmly.

……

At that time, Yun Sui raised her cheek lying on her arm, turned her head, and her eyes fell on Chu Qingyi.

After a moment of silence, he looked away as if nothing had happened, "You are here."

Yun Sui raised his hand to stop Bu Shuang's movement, and sat up slowly.

Bu Shuang didn't stay here, took the medicine and left quickly.

Chu Qingyi watched Bu Shuang leave, and when the door was closed, she looked away and looked at Yun Sui, with a kind smile on her face.When mother and son meet for the first time, there is no TV scene where mother and son meet each other after a long separation and weep.

The atmosphere is subtle.

Chu Qingyi's gentle tone contained imperceptible caution.

"Ahan, if your waist still hurts, let Zijia do acupuncture for you?"

As if afraid of being rejected, he continued, "He's here too, I just brought him here to recuperate your body and yours."

"Okay." Yun Sui replied in the usual tone, took the short sleeves on the bed, put them on casually, and asked lazily, "Are you all in good health?"

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