After the successful divorce, Ms. Zhong regretted it!

"Okay, got it."

"Don't worry, Dad!"

The voices of mother and son sounded from the front and back, and Lin Yuzhou's heart became more and more agitated.

"It's good that you know."

After saying that, he turned his attention to the TV, looking attentive, but unconsciously turning his body towards the mother and son, which still betrayed his heart.

It's just that the mother and son didn't seem to notice, and were just talking to themselves.

As she spoke, Zhong Chuyao glanced at the time seemingly unintentionally, "Wow! It's already this time."

"Listen, pack your things, let's go home first!"

"Azhou, does it really matter if you are alone in the hospital? How about we just not go?"

Zhong Chuyao looked at Lin Yuzhou in embarrassment, hoping that he would show weakness and say that it mattered.

But how is it possible?

How could Lin Yuzhou be the one who showed weakness easily?

"I can do the surgery by myself, so there's nothing wrong with that."

After saying this, Lin Yuzhou felt a little regretful. After all, his tone was very coquettish and he didn't want the mother and son to leave. However, there was still a trace of expectation in the deepest part of Lin Yuzhou's heart.

As a result, Zhong Chuyao's response was completely beyond his expectation.

"That's good. Then I can feel relieved after hearing it."

Lin Yuzhou...

Fine!

For a moment, Lin Yuzhou didn't know whether to be grateful that his goal had been achieved, or to be angry that they really didn't care about him.

His face was visibly darker.

Zhong Chuyao was also suffocating in her heart. Of course she could hear the voice of Lin Yuzhou's words, but what happened in the afternoon made her very unhappy, even after crying.

During this period of time, she restrained her temper and cooperated with Lin Yuzhou wholeheartedly, and finally got such a comment.

Even if it was a sin she had committed in the past, she still couldn't help but want to play a little trick.

She was just playing petty, and she didn't feel much relieved. She was afraid that Lin Yuzhou would be in a bad mood because of her words.

But then I thought about it, now that I am someone else, how could it still affect his mood?

After gathering her thoughts, she quickly packed up the things that the mother and son usually put here. Zhong Chuyao looked around and saw that there was nothing else. This was called Lin Siyuan.

"Listen, let's go back and stay tonight."

Lin Yuzhou, who was pretending to watch TV, finally lost his composure, "You want to go back?"

"Yeah." Zhong Chuyao explained seriously: "It's closer to the airport, so it's easier to set off tomorrow morning."

"Isn't it a little early?"

Although Lin Yuzhou was unwilling to have any communication with Zhong Chuyao during this period, he was still forced to get used to being accompanied by someone. Now he suddenly felt that they were really leaving, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"That's almost it. We're leaving early tomorrow. I want Ting Ting to sleep a little longer."

After saying that, Zhong Chuyao didn't even look at Lin Yuzhou, took Lin Siyuan's hand and left the ward.

It wasn't until they walked outside the hospital that Lin Siyuan asked: "Mom, let's just leave like this, is it okay?"

"Is it really okay for dad to stay alone in the hospital?"

Just after leaving the hospital, Lin Siyuan couldn't help but worry.

Why not Zhong Chuyao?

He sighed faintly, "Hey~ I actually don't know, but he doesn't want us to stay here. We can only go home for the time being and find a solution!"

"Too!"

Because it was still early, the mother and son simply walked home. During the rare low-pressure moment, they held hands and neither said a word.

After arriving home, neither of them thought of a good idea, so they washed up and fell asleep.

Zhong Chuyao spent the whole night in chaotic dreams, but she couldn't remember anything specifically about what she dreamed about.

But this night, I was obviously more tired than if I hadn't slept at all. When I woke up early, my eyes were all black and blue.

Not even in the mood to comb her hair, Zhong Chuyao went to the kitchen with her messy hair and started preparing breakfast.

Lin Yuzhou was prepared as usual. Thinking that he would start chemotherapy soon, the recipe was adjusted to the Shengbai Tang found online.

Zhong Chuyao, who had no intention of actually going anywhere, calmly took out the yams, pork and winter melon from the refrigerator that she had bought in advance when grocery shopping yesterday.

Chop the pork into minced meat, add a little oil, starch and salt, and marinate for 10 minutes.

Take advantage of this time to wash the yam and winter melon, peel them and cut them into small pieces for later use.

Heat oil in a pan, add chopped green onion and sauté until fragrant, then add yam and stir-fry evenly, add water to boil, add winter melon, and shape into balls.

This was Zhong Chuyao's first time making meatballs. It took a lot of effort to get the first one, but luckily the rest went smoothly. In the end, she just had to close the lid and wait until it was all cooked.

Zhong Chuyao prepared some minced meat noodles for Lin Siyuan with the remaining meat. She fried the minced meat until fragrant and set aside, and cooked the noodles when Lin Siyuan went downstairs.

Lin Siyuan obviously didn't sleep well that night, and woke up later than before.

Zhong Chuyao handed the yam and winter melon ball soup to the bodyguard, and then he went downstairs, rubbing his eyes.

"Morning, mom!"

"Good morning! Do you want to have breakfast now or drink milk first?"

Zhong Chuyao was wearing an apron, holding milk in one hand and a pot in the other. She looked like a good mother. No one would have thought that this person was a young lady who had no fingers in the spring water just a few months ago.

Lin Siyuan, who hadn't woken up, was also in a daze. Although she basically ate Zhong Chuyao's food every day, she was still surprised by her huge changes every time she saw her.

"Drink the milk first!"

"Ah."

Complete respect for children is something Zhong Chuyao learned from Lin Yuzhou.

Although she has almost prepared the ingredients for the noodles, she will never say no when her child asks for milk!

When the hot milk was handed to Lin Siyuan, Zhong Chuyao, who had been busy all morning, took the opportunity to sit next to Lin Siyuan. Looking at her son's soft face, she couldn't help but start rua.

Of course Lin Siyuan accepted it obediently.

But he soon discovered something was wrong.

Lin Siyuan took Zhong Chuyao's hand. Zhong Chuyao just thought she was embarrassed by Rua, so she didn't think much and let him hold her hand.

But the next second, Douda's tears fell on the back of his hands.

Zhong Chuyao was frightened and became excited. She quickly squatted down and asked softly: "What's wrong? Listen, why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Lin Siyuan just cried and shook his head, saying nothing.

She couldn't ask anything. Although Zhong Chuyao felt distressed, she still let the child cry. Seeing that his mood gradually eased, she poured him a glass of warm water.

"Drink some water first, your throat will hurt later."

Hearing this, Lin Siyuan's tears, which she had managed to hold back, almost fell out again.

"Mom, you worked hard!"

"what?"

Such a meaningless sentence, Zhong Chuyao really couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

She looked at Lin Siyuan strangely, and saw that he was holding her hand, bringing it to her mouth, gently blowing on the old and new wounds on his hand, and then said slowly:

"You worked hard to take care of me and dad."