Everything about the morning was still vivid in her mind. The moment she looked at Yun Aotian, her originally gentle expression turned cold: "Master." She greeted stiffly and walked out the door.
Yun Aotian walked straight to his father's side, and his cold expression suddenly turned into tenderness: "Dad, I'm back." Since his father had a stroke two years ago, Yun Aotian has tried his best to turn down all social activities and go home on time to take care of his father.
.
His affection for his father is no less than that of Han Yi'er's affection for his mother.
These two filial children are attracted to each other, but there are also some differences.
He reached out and lifted the quilt on his father's body, and swept up his pajamas.
These pajamas are different from those in the morning.
Could it be?
It's impossible for that woman to have so much strength to move her father. It was probably Butler Li and the others who moved him.
Just as I was about to get up and leave, I glanced at the remaining rice on the bedside table...
Suddenly, Yun Aotian's eyes were filled with anger. He picked it up and took a look...
He rushed out of his father's room quickly, and the hurried footsteps attracted the attention of all the servants. He stood in the hall on the first floor. The air in the entire hall froze.
The servants didn't dare to breathe loudly. They knew that if the young master, who had always been an elegant gentleman, showed such an expression, someone would be in trouble.
"Who cooked for me today!!!"
The roar spread throughout the hall, and Han Yi'er who was standing in the restaurant heard it very clearly.
She stepped out of the restaurant and walked to Yun Aotian: "I cooked dinner."
Yun Aotian's angry eyes stared at her, clenching his fists tightly, as if a taut arrow was about to be shot: "Didn't anyone tell you that I have high blood pressure and shouldn't eat foods with high cholesterol?
!!!”
Master Yun has high blood pressure?
Oops! Those things just now are all high in calories. What should I do? Mr. Yun is sick now. If his blood pressure is unstable, won't it make things worse?
How could I be so stupid? I didn’t even think of this common sense. It is normal for middle-aged people to have multiple complications. It was my own negligence and my own fault!
I hope nothing will happen to the master, otherwise it would be a shame to die. Han Yi'er kept scolding herself in her heart, but she still looked at Yun Aotian with a cold expression and asked: "Master, I asked you before who the master is.
Sick, how did you answer me at that time, do you still remember?"