Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan walked into the room and put things on the coffee table in the living room. "Would you like to go up and change clothes first?" Ling Yanyan looked at him in a suit.
Feng Zhiming took off his suit jacket, handed it to Ling Yanyan, pulled off his tie, and unbuttoned three buttons of his shirt. "Help me put on the sleeves." Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand.
"Isn't this bad?" Ling Yanyan looked at him.
Finally, Yi Feng Zhiming walked into the restaurant, "Mommy, Daddy, you guys went out very early today, and you didn't even call Yiyi."
Yiyi seemed a little unhappy. Today she felt happy. However, when she entered their bedroom, she found that there was no one there.
"Yiyi, okay, mommy will stay with you tonight, okay?"
As soon as Ling Yanyan said her words, Feng Zhiming rolled her eyes and said, "Uh, mommy and daddy will stay with you."
"No need, Daddy seems unhappy, I'm going with my grandparents." After Yiyi finished speaking, she went to eat.
Yang Yunfang looked at Feng Zhiming and Ling Yanyan opposite, and could only sigh helplessly. The two of them were acting strangely in the morning. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that they were at odds with each other. Why are they so good when they come back this evening? Even her daughter is
do not care.
Ling Yanyan took off her shirt for Feng Zhiming, "It's been a long time since I spent time with Yiyi."
"Yiyi is taken care of by her grandparents." Feng Zhiming said easily. The most important thing is that she has to stay with him 24 hours a day.
"Then Yiyi also needs my care." She was so incompetent as a mother, Ling Yanyan sighed.
"Then take her out to play on the weekend." Feng Zhiming took a step back.
At this time, Yang Yunfang walked in, "I didn't even bring this medicine up, I just put it downstairs."
"Auntie." Ling Yanyan immediately went to take the medicine and put it on the coffee table.
"Are you two okay?" Yang Yunfang had been outside for a while. From what they said, she seemed to be fine and nothing happened.
"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Feng Zhiming frowned, "It's okay, you guys should go to bed early." Yang Yunfang saw her son looking unhappy and could only leave.
Ling Yanyan helped him take a bath, fed him medicine, and sat on the bedside, "Is it still painful?"
"It doesn't hurt." That's false. How can it not hurt?
"It's all because of me. If I had told you yesterday when I went out, if I had brought my mobile phone, your hands wouldn't be like this." Ling Yanyan gently stroked the gauze on her hands.
Feng Zhiming stroked her hair, "It would be better if my hand is not healed. You have to take care of me all the time. You can't escape."
"Where can I escape? My heart is with you!" Ling Yanyan said with a smile, she is destined to be his in this life.
Feng Zhiming's hand on her neck pulled hard, and their faces were close at hand. He came closer, kissed her lips, and gently sucked her sweetness.
"Ah! Yiyi didn't see anything." Yiyi's voice suddenly came from the door of the room.
Ling Yanyan took a step back, her face flushed with embarrassment, Feng Zhiming frowned, her daughter must have appeared at the right time, and she could ruin such a good atmosphere.
"Yiyi, come, come to mommy." Ling Yanyan said Yiyi.
Yiyi walked to the bedside, "Mommy, it's been a long time since you told Yiyi a story." Yiyi waved the fairy tale book in her hand, "Grandma doesn't like to tell stories to Yiyi."
Ling Yanyan held her daughter in her arms and read her the stories in the fairy tale book. Not long after, the sound of Yiyi's even breathing came and she lay on the bed.
"Let Yiyi sleep here tonight!" Ling Yanyan said to Feng Zhiming.
Feng Zhiming looked at her and already asked Yiyi to lie on the bed before saying that he couldn't say anything he didn't agree with.
The lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a wall lamp beside the bed, which glowed dimly.
Ling Yanyan looked at Yiyi sleeping sweetly. Yiyi must be lonely alone, and she didn't have time to spend time with her.
"Yiyi, mommy will stay with you more in the future." Ling Yanyan said softly.
Although Feng Zhiming closed his eyes, he did not fall asleep. Was Yanyan feeling guilty for not spending time with Yiyi, or was it for something else?
Ling Yanyan was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed, looking a little tired. Feng Zhiming took a thin blanket and covered her body. He looked at her sleeping face and touched her face with his hand, his brows furrowed.
She must have something on her mind! But she never wants to say it.
Ling Yanyan opened her eyes, "Wake up." Feng Zhiming smiled lightly.
"I just rested for a while." Ling Yanyan sat up, "Why did you fall asleep?"
Feng Zhiming looked at her and followed her black hair, "Go to bed and lie down if you feel sleepy. Today is the weekend."
"Because I want to take Yiyi out for a walk in the afternoon." Ling Yanyan sat up, "Aren't you going?"
Is it because she doesn't want him to go?
Feng Zhiming nodded, "I won't go."
After lunch, Ling Yanyan drove to the psychiatric hospital in the suburbs.
Standing at the door of the ward, looking at Wang Xueyi, she was still wearing hospital clothes, her long hair was messy, her face was pale, her eyes were dull, without any focus, she occasionally moved her lips, but you couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.
"She is much better now, but she still needs a period of treatment before she is fully recovered." The doctor stood next to Ling Yanyan and said to her.
"Can I go in and see her?" Ling Yanyan turned around and asked the doctor.
"Okay." The doctor took out the key and opened the door. Ling Yanyan held Yiyi's hand and walked in.
Wang Xueyi suddenly saw someone coming in, and her body that was sitting beside the bed shrank to the side.
"Xue Yi, do you still know me?" Ling Yanyan walked up to her.
Wang Xueyi just looked at her, then shook her head.
Ling Yanyan looked at her and suddenly felt sad. If she hadn't appeared, maybe things wouldn't have reached this point!
There are reasons why Wang Xueyi became like this.
Ling Yanyan picked up the comb placed on the table nearby and combed her hair. Just as she put the comb down, Wang Xueyi bent over and suddenly picked up Yiyi and held her tightly in her arms.
Yiyi was so frightened that she started to cry.
"Be good, Sissi, mommy's baby girl, don't cry!" Wang Xueyi patted Yiyi on the back and coaxed her.
"Mommy!" Yiyi looked at Ling Yanyan, maybe a little scared.
Ling Yanyan took Yiyi and held her in her arms, "Yiyi is fine, don't cry!" Then, looking at Wang Xueyi, she could only hear her mumbling about her baby girl.
Ling Yanyan knew that Wang Xueyi still cared about her, and this concern might help her recover.
"Xueyi, I will come over to see you when I have time. Next time, I will bring Sissi to see you. You should be well here." Ling Yanyan didn't know whether she understood or not, but she felt
Wang Xueyi understands.
"Yiyi, say goodbye to auntie." Ling Yanyan said to Yiyi in her arms.
Yiyi waved her little hand obediently, "Auntie, goodbye!"
Ling Yanyan walked out of the ward with her daughter in her arms, and the doctor locked the ward door again.
"Doctor, Xueyi, please take good care of her." Ling Yanyan left the hospital holding her daughter.