[69 Book Bar - www.] I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the operating room was opened and Shen Yi was sent to the intensive care unit. Tong Yan stayed by his bedside and suddenly received a call from Ye Qiuchan.
"Hey, Mom!"
Ye Qiuchan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yanyan, has Yi'er come out of the emergency room?"
"Well, it's out!"
"I feel relieved now. I just called the dean and asked Yi'er that it was a gastric ulcer. Don't worry too much. Just pay attention to his diet in the future and don't let him drink. Besides, when he wakes up, You send him back, and he will be hospitalized here for two days of observation, and I will take care of him myself to feel more at ease."
"good!"
"By the way, how was his talk with you over there?"
Thinking of Shen Yi being drunk and saying that in her ear, Tong Yan couldn't help but feel sad, bit her lip, and said to Ye Qiuchan: "We are fine, Mom, don't worry, wait until he wakes up. I will send him back."
"Well, then you should take care of him first. I have another operation, so I will die first!"
"Um!"
After hanging up the phone, Tong Yan's eyes fell on the pale man on the hospital bed. Thinking of what happened before, she really didn't do it on purpose, let alone intentional.
Over the years, Fu Lingbo has become a thing of the past in her heart. The past has passed and can never be brought back. Therefore, from the moment she told Shen Yi, I love you, she no longer felt sorry for him in her heart. Fu Lingbo has a certain amount of love.
Even though sometimes you can't help but feel worried about his behavior, it's all out of the instinctive sympathy of bystanders.
Shen Yi is heartbroken every time because of such things. What does this prove? There is no trust between them at all, or they understand each other too little, or even...
Tong Yan couldn't think about it anymore, so she reached out and held his hand tightly. Her eyes started to become red and swollen without knowing when.
"Ayi, I will not divorce you. Even if you drive me away, I will not leave you."
"We agreed to stay together until old age, loving each other for the rest of our lives..."
Night, Fu family
"Where did that woman go? Why didn't she come to cook for us?" Tong Xiaotian asked, sitting at the dining table with chopsticks in one hand and staring at Fu Lingbo who was eating opposite him.
Tonight, Fu Lingbo cooked the food himself. Without Tong Yan, it seemed that the whole family was missing a lot of things. Even his son was not used to her disappearance.
Moreover, his son refused to eat the food he cooked. Looking at the food in his bowl that was still intact, Fu Lingbo sighed, sat over and stroked his son's head and asked: "What's wrong? Is what dad cooked not to Xiaotian's taste?" ?”
Tong Xiaotian said with a straight face and an angry look, "I don't like this kind of life, I want that woman by my side."
After saying that, he threw down his chopsticks, turned around and went to sit on the sofa in the living room.
Seeing this, Fu Lingbo fell silent.
Is it true that she gave birth to her, so he has to drive her away? Mother and son are connected, no matter in good times or in amnesia, he only knows that woman.
However, that woman no longer belonged to them, and he was no longer embarrassed to ask her to come back.
Fu Lingbo narrowed his eyes, put some vegetables into a bowl, and sat down next to Tong Xiaotian, coaxing and saying: "She has to work and is very busy, so she can't accompany us every day. You eat this bowl of rice first, and we How about meeting her some other time?"
Tong Xiaotian glanced at the sad Fu Lingbo, pursed his lips and shook his head, "Aren't you husband and wife? Aren't you my parents? Why would she rather work than spend more time with me?"
Hearing this, Fu Lingbo's heart felt like a needle had been stabbed into his heart. He felt sore and uncomfortable, which was really uncomfortable.
He said this about Tong Yan now, but in the past, when Tong Yan was around and he was not around, did he also say the same about himself?
Talking about this son, Fu Lingbo's heart felt sour and painful.
"I'm sorry, Xiaotian!" Fu Lingbo put down the bowl and chopsticks, pulled him and said, "I'll tell you the truth, in fact, my parents are divorced!"
"Um?"
When he heard the word divorce, Tong Xiaotian's eyes flashed and he stared at Fu Lingbo seriously, listening to what he said.
Fu Lingbo choked up and said calmly: "Dad and mom divorced a long time ago. Mom now has her own family and a very happy life, so... mom can't be with us often, but
Xiaotian, even if there is no mother, father will take good care of you."
"Divorced? Why are you getting divorced? Mom and dad, don't they love each other very much?" Tong Xiaotian seemed to be very interested in this topic.
Fu Lingbo sat over, hugged him and sat on his lap, and recalled, "Because in the past, there were many things that were not mature enough. By the time I realized that I really needed them, it was already too late.
As you grow older, you will naturally understand. Dad, I don’t know how to tell you now."
"Hey!" Tong Xiaotian sighed, looking up at Fu Lingbo's sad face, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his face.
"Actually, you miss her very much now and don't want her to leave, right?"
Fu Lingbo looked down at his son, "Even if I want to, I can't trouble her. She has her own life to live, and she is very happy there. As long as she is happy, I will be satisfied!"
"But why do you still look so sad?"
Fu Lingbo raised his eyebrows, "Is there any?"
"Yeah!" Tong Xiaotian reached out and slapped Fu Lingbo on the face, "Here, here, and here, they all don't look as good as before. They look very sad."
Fu Lingbo held his son's hand, tightened it a little more, lowered his head and kissed his son's forehead, "The reason why dad is sad is because Xiaotian doesn't eat. That's because Xiaotian is afraid that dad can't take care of him. That's because Xiaotian is afraid that dad can't take care of him.
God doesn’t want to be good friends with dad, so dad becomes so sad.”
"..." Tong Xiaotian frowned and stared at Fu Ling with his little mouth pouted, "Am I that bad?"
Feeling that he and his son had a tacit understanding, Fu Lingbo chuckled and said, "Isn't it right?"
"But..." Tong Xiaotian hesitated, thought about it, jumped off Fu Lingbo's lap, threw a game controller to Fu Lingbo, and said boldly: "If you want me to eat your cooking, you can become a good friend with me.
But the two of us are here to play a game. If you beat me, I will listen to you in everything from now on. But if you lose, get that woman back for me immediately, or I will never pay attention to you again!"
Hearing this, Fu Lingbo was obviously very surprised and didn't even want to accept the challenge. "No problem, then we agreed. If I beat you, you will be obedient from now on, okay?"
Tong Xiaotian seemed to have left him alone, "I'll talk about it after we win!"
