Luting Canteen

I don't know if it's because the hospital is different, or it has been like this for a few years.When Yan Ting entered the ward, it didn't smell like medicine and disinfectant like Grandpa's ward in memory.

Grandpa lived in the single ward arranged by his father at that time, but now his father lives in a double room, separated by a curtain in the middle, and the person next door lowered his voice and spoke to his family in dialect, the other party replied very slowly, a few words A few words popped out, and it was not a relaxing tone.

Yan Ting saw canned soup, fruit, and pill lunch boxes on the bedside table again.Both mother and Yan Zi are not very good at cooking, only father occasionally cooks at home when he is not busy, so now they probably can only buy some ready-made things for father.Thinking about these things, Yan Ting tried not to keep his eyes on his father.

Apart from that remark, Yan Ting's resignation from Jie Zhou's company was something his parents couldn't understand.

After graduation, he obviously did well there, and his family also hoped that he could become a registered architect in the future. In addition, they themselves have some contacts in this circle, so Yan Ting's future will be secure.So when the son who had followed the arrangement all the way, resigned despite objections, the angry parents didn't even want to communicate with him.

Yan Ting stayed alone in his grandfather's old house, and his parents took Yan Zi, who was still studying, to a bigger city, where there were more opportunities, and they also hoped that Yan Zi could live a better life.

"elder brother!"

Hearing the sound, Yan Ting turned his head, Yan Zi and his mother were entering the door, seeing Yan Ting, Yan Zi yelled happily, stuck out his tongue quickly, and bowed to the person in the next bed.The mother didn't change anything, seeing Yan Ting's expression was a bit complicated, but she still smiled as if she was relieved.Yan Ting looks more like his mother, most of his slender eyes and face are from his mother, but the current mother is somewhat tired.

"Yan Ting, are you here?"

"Well, Mom, have you eaten?"

I thought that since I haven't seen each other for a long time, there will still be some estrangement when I talk again, but maybe it's because everyone is worried about the same thing in the hospital now, Yan Ting feels that the conversation is not as rigid as imagined.

"Eat it, and I'll warm it up for you."

Yan Zi rushed to answer in a low voice, and then handed over the box lunch in her hand.Yan Ting laughed and pointed to the partition next to the window sill, where the fruit and bread he bought just now were placed.

"Brother, did you buy so much?"

"If you can't finish it, you can take it to work tomorrow."

Probably because Yan Ting came, Yan Zi obviously relaxed a bit, walked up to Yan Ting, glanced at his father, and whispered:

"Last night, I barely ate. Mom said that I didn't sleep much that night. I just went to bed just now. Mom and I went to warm up your meal together."

Yan Ting nodded, seeing his mother looking at him, so he let Yan Zi stay in the ward, and went out with his mother.

When he got near the nurse's station, Yan Ting stopped. Knowing that he had something to say, his mother looked up at him, and said first:

"fine?"

"Um."

"Yan Zi said that your cooking is delicious."

At that time, he thought that his son was going to open some cafeteria just to get angry with them, but he didn't expect to hear Yan Zi said that Yan Ting took good care of the place, there were many guests, and his cooking was delicious.Old Tang's son and Ye Qi were also there to help.

"What else did she say?"

Mother smiled and shook her head.

Yan Ting glanced at the nurse station, then turned around and asked:

"What is the situation?"

"Did Yan Zi tell you? Pathologically, I can't see it. The doctor said that this situation is normal, but we need to... have a preparation."

Seeing Yan Ting frowned, the mother quickly said:

"Be prepared, and I'm not talking about anything else. If it's malignant, you'll need chemotherapy, which may take several courses. You and your father are about to turn [-], so I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it."

Hearing this, Yan Ting felt a little relieved.Yan Zi probably panicked yesterday and didn't tell him about this part.

"mom,"

"Um?"

"You and Yan Zi haven't slept well recently, have you?"

"Where can I sleep, your dad, he has a lot of thoughts."

Seeing that her son softened his tone and talked to her personally, the mother's heart also became hot, and she didn't hold on in Yan Ting anymore.

"Last night, he didn't sleep for a long time. I saw that he didn't sleep well, and he didn't dare to sleep. Come in the morning, he slept for a while." My mother's eyes were red, she stopped, and then said slowly:

"I just got up and wanted to wipe him with a towel, but I saw him raise his hand suddenly, as if he was about to grab something, I panicked, thinking what was wrong, and when I went to look, he was awake. My eyes don't know where to look."

"I asked him what's the matter, did he have a nightmare? He ignored me for a long time, and after a while he said no, I wiped his face, and he whispered that he dreamed about Dad."

The mother didn't know what the father said in the car, and thought that Yan Ting's estrangement from his father was only because of his work at that time.There was no change on Yan Ting's face when he heard this, but he just looked over to the ward and remained silent for a long time.

"Don't worry too much. Yan Zi and I have already thought about it. If we really need chemotherapy, we don't have to stay in the hospital all the time. The two of us can take care of it."

As if thinking of Grandpa Yan Ting, my mother said again:

"At your grandfather's time, we, if there were more, if only we could take care of him."

Yan Ting turned his head and looked at his mother for a long time before saying:

"But there is no such if."

The mother was taken aback, looking at Yan Ting's expressionless face, and Yan Ting continued to look at her until someone came in the aisle, and the mother smiled awkwardly:

"Yeah, you're right."

It's because I saw my husband's appearance when facing these situations that I thought about Grandpa Yan Ting, and I hope my family can stay by my side more.

Mother knew what Yan Ting said was right, so why would she find some excuses?So he changed the topic to the operation in the afternoon, Yan Ting listened, then Yan Zi came out and told them to come in, saying that his father had woken up.

Following her mother into the ward, Yan Ting stood still on the bed.The father raised his eyes and saw him. He didn't speak at first, but after a while his mouth moved and he said, "You're here."

Yan Ting replied, his father wanted to sit up, Yan Zi hurried over to help him.

"I told this girl from the beginning. I didn't tell you because I wanted to wait until the operation was over. She just couldn't hide the matter. She told me that she already told you. Have you made arrangements for yourself? Just come here for a meeting. Won't you delay things?"

I don't know if it's because of his illness, but my father talks more than before.Yan Ting heard that his voice was a little hoarse, and remembered that he had to fast for food and water, so he stood closer and said to him:

"I'm fine over there."

"That's good, that's good."

Father suddenly repeated it in a tone that seemed to be unique to the elderly, and wiped off the folds of the white quilt covering him, and stopped looking at Yan Ting.Yan Zi hurriedly talked about the microwave oven in the next room dedicated to heating food and water that was broken today, and it was replaced at noon. Yan Ting understood her intentions and continued to talk.

It wasn't until his father entered the operating room that Yan Zi and his mother became silent.Yan Ting sat next to the two of them and held Yan Zi's hand again.Yan Zi also held back his hand tightly, and soon put her head on Yan Ting's shoulder, and when Yan Ting went to see her again, the girl had already fallen asleep.

"Let her sleep for a while,"

The mother whispered to Yan Ting, and then slightly covered Yan Zi's shoulders with the big scarf in her hand.Yan Ting and his mother didn't speak, they looked at the window in the aisle outside the operating room, waiting for the operation to end.

"Yan Zi, Yan Zi."

Seeing that Yan Zi was still asleep while frowning, Yan Ting patted her face, Yan Zi woke up suddenly, staring at Yan Ting with wide eyes:

"Where's Dad? How's it going?"

Yan Ting stretched out his hand to wipe away the saliva from the corner of her mouth, dumbfounded. This girl didn't know how much she hadn't slept for a few days, but she fell into the deepest sleep when she was most worried.

"Mom just followed, they went back to the ward—"

"Is it all right? Or, not good??"

Yan Zi asked quickly, Yan Ting smiled slightly, and pulled her to stand up:

"Benign, removed."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Zi couldn't stand still all of a sudden, Yan Ting hugged her, but Yan Zi suddenly hugged him and cried.Yan Ting made her cry for a while, then patted her on the back:

"Okay, okay, don't get your snot all over your clothes, your brother only has this set of clothes."

"I buy for you!"

Burying her face in Yan Ting's arms, Yan Zi cried out, Yan Ting sighed helplessly:

"Okay, let's go, can I cook for you tonight?"

Hearing these words, Yan Zi raised her head, rubbed her nose and nodded, Ren Yanting led her to the inpatient department.

Although my father's operation was very successful, it doesn't mean that everything will be safe afterwards.The doctor explained to them that they have to take medicine from now on to see how they recover, and that smoking and drinking can no longer be done, and there are many taboos.In short, it is different from ordinary people, and the body can no longer be as careless as before.

Although my mother let go of her hanging heart, she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she heard what the doctor said.Yan Ting shook her hand, and she felt better.

So it was after [-] o'clock in the evening, and the mother still urged the two siblings to go back quickly. Yan Zi only took today's leave and had to go to work tomorrow.Before leaving, the father, who was still a little dizzy, stopped Yan Ting:

"Tingzi, smoke less from now on..."

Yan Ting was taken aback, seeing Yan Zi looking at him, nodded and said:

"I see, Dad, you should rest well today."

After finishing speaking, he took the suitcase and left the ward with Yan Zi.

Standing outside the hospital, Yan Zi suddenly held Yan Ting's arm in a good mood. Yan Ting asked her to take him to the nearest supermarket. I went home first, and then went out to buy a bunch of ingredients.After Yan Ting cooked the soup, he cooked two simple side dishes, and after the two of them finished eating, Yan Ting began to look at this house he was completely unfamiliar with.

"Brother, do you sleep in the guest room at night or on the floor in my room?"

Yan Zi unpacked the bag of biscuits that Yan Ting bought just now. She has only been working for a long time, and her salary is not high, so she is usually reluctant to buy such imported biscuits.

As a result, he was knocked on the head by Yan Ting as soon as he finished asking.

"Sleeping in the guest room."

"oh--"

Seemingly a little unhappy, Yan Zi replied, and continued to eat the biscuits without saying anything.

"Speak up if you have something to say."

In fact, Yan Ting had seen through her a long time ago, so he gave her a step up.

"What are you talking about? You finally came here. Your lovely sister can't even talk to you for a while."

"I didn't say no."

"You said it! Then I'll go find the quilt!"

Not hiding her happiness anymore, and her father was finally fine, Yan Zi grinned, stuffed the biscuit into Yan Ting's arms, and ran to the room humming a song to rummage through the boxes.

Yan Ting smiled, lying on the sofa, remembering that he hadn't talked to Tang Meng and the others, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Tang Meng? Well, it's okay, yes, don't worry, um. Yan Zi and my mother are also fine."

"Well, I will tell them, how is Li Hui today?"

I heard that Yang Shubai and Song Song also came to help earlier in the morning, and now Tang Meng and Li Hui are together, and they will sleep in Luting later.Yan Ting felt a little sorry, and after talking to Tang Meng a few more words, Tang Meng gave Li Hui the phone.

"Master, son, is your father alright?"

"Well, it's all right."

As soon as Yan Ting heard Li Hui's voice, his whole brows and eyes softened.

"Great, great!"

It must have been worrying all day, Yan Ting suddenly wanted to see Li Hui's appearance, told him to take out his mobile phone and wait, then hung up the phone and sent a video request to come over.

Li Hui didn't know to stay away, so Ye Qi stretched his arms forward a little, and was about to talk to Yan Ting when Tang Meng pulled him aside.

"Ah, Uncle Tang! Let me say something—"

It seemed that the resistance was futile, Li Hui looked at Ye Qi who was being dragged to the yard, and looked away, staring at Yan Ting with smiles in his eyes.

"Did you take a nap at noon?"

Li Hui nodded quickly.

"Did you drink the milk?"

"Drink it in the morning."

"When you go to bed at night, remember to brush your teeth after drinking."

"Um."

"do you miss me?"

Yan Ting asked with a smile.

Li Hui nodded again.

"How much do you want? Tell me."

"Brother, who are you talking to? It's so nasty!! Girlfriend???"

Yan Zi just heard these two sentences when he came out of the house, so his heart of gossip gradually rose, and he trotted over quickly.Yan Ting didn't stop her, and when Yan Zi saw Li Hui on the screen, his eyes widened:

"Li, Li Hui?"

"Sister Yan Zi——"

Li Hui was a little surprised to see Yan Zi, but immediately became happy again.Yan Zi looked at his brother, then at Li Hui, and suddenly called out.

Yan Ting raised her eyebrows—it seemed that she was full of food, and she was so full of energy.Yan Zi didn't care what he was thinking, grabbed the phone, looked at Li Hui seriously and said:

"Li Hui, tell my sister the truth,"

"Huh? Huh!"

Seeing Yan Zi's serious expression, Li Hui quickly nodded seriously.

"My brother didn't eat your tofu, did he?"

"Tofu?"

Li Hui thought about it carefully, and since he came here, he really hasn't cooked tofu, so he shook his head.

Yan Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked worriedly:

"Did you get paid? Didn't you work for nothing?"

Asking so earnestly, she completely ignored Yan Ting, who was next to her, frowning at her.

What does this girl think of her brother?

Yan Ting suddenly felt a little headache.

"No, no, the young master gives me 1000 yuan every month."

Li Hui didn't know that Yan Ting saved the rest of the money for him, so he just told Yan Zi how much he got.

Yan Zi looked back at Yan Ting and said word by word:

"Brother, you are really stingy."