Can not affect the mood
"Sambo, you came here in a hurry because you have something to report?" Yang Ruoqing asked again with concern.

Sanbao nodded again and again, "Father He is awake..."

He's father has been in a coma since he was rescued from the prison, and He's mother stood by him unwaveringly to receive treatment.

Xiao An also stayed around all the time, this time she left because Yang Ruoqing came back to discuss matters.

At this moment, Xiao An was overjoyed when he heard Father He woke up. He put down his chopsticks and got up to watch.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You didn't even take a few bites, go after you have a full stomach, not bad for half a bowl of tea."

So Xiao An turned around and stuffed a piece of cake next to the ground pot chicken into his mouth, finished it in two or three bites, took another big mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus red bean soup and ran away like a gust of wind.

Only Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun were left in the room.

"Let's continue eating, and go take a look after we're done," Yang Ruoqing said.

Liu Xueyun nodded lightly: "Eat, I'm full."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was surprised, and glanced at the dishes in front of him, oh, I'll go, when did you eat this?

"You are agile, you are awesome!"

Throwing him a compliment, Yang Ruoqing raised her chopsticks and fucked hard.

It wasn't until I filled my internal organs to the brim that I put down my chopsticks in satisfaction.

"This meal is satisfying, Mr. Zhou's work is in line with my wishes." She stood up rubbing her stomach, and beckoned Liu Xueyun to visit He's parents together.

The He family's parents live in a small yard behind the post house. In order to achieve better therapeutic effects, their diet and other daily affairs are all taken care of by Mr. Zhou.

When Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun came over, the other waiters in the room were dismissed, Father He was lying on the bed, Xiao An was sitting sideways by the bed, and was bending over to listen to Father He explaining things in a weak voice.

Mother He stood aside and wiped her tears with her head down.

Three Treasures stood guard at the door of the house.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun approaching, Sanbao greeted them first, interrupting everything in the room.

Mother He raised her eyes that were red and swollen from crying and looked over. Father He also struggled to sit up and greet Yang Ruoqing. After a while, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and signaled, "Uncle He, lie down and don't move."

Father He was finally persuaded by Xiao An to lie back.

"Madam Luo, we are too rude..."

Father He said ashamedly lying on the bed.

Mother He brought the tea with her own hands and brought it to Yang Ruoqing and Liu Xueyun, "Mrs. Luo, brother Liu, have a sip of tea."

Yang Ruoqing quickly took the tea with both hands, and Liu Xueyun nodded as a response while taking the tea.

Yang Ruoqing took tea and sat down on a stool in front of the bed, and asked about Father He's injury with concern.

Regarding the true condition of He's father's legs, other than He's father himself, everyone else knew about it.

Before Yang Ruoqing came back, Xiao'an and Liu Xueyun called He's mother to the side while He's father was still in a coma and discussed it. For the sake of He's father's mood and the consideration of the treatment effect affected by mood fluctuations, let's not let the real situation Father He knows...

So when Yang Ruoqing asked about Father He's own feelings at this moment, Father He thought about it carefully and said, "What do you mean, I was really in pain a few days ago, and it hurt like a heart-piercing pain every day. Lian Erniang said that I was in a coma for a day and a night, and now that I woke up, I didn't know what was going on, and there was no pain at all, and I don't know if this is a good sign or a worse sign..."

When He's father said that it doesn't hurt, He's mother must be the first to be happy and excited when it's another time.

But this time her tears almost welled up.

It's not that there's no pain, it's that I'm unconscious, maybe I'm going to be paralyzed in bed.

"Auntie, you and Uncle He haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly turned her head and asked Aunt He.

Aunt He froze for a moment, then shook her head.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Just now when I came here, I smelled the fragrance of porridge and rice in the small kitchen, I'm afraid it's almost ready, why don't you go and have a look?"

Fearing that Mother He would not understand, Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes.

Mother He immediately realized that Xiao An's sister was worried that she would be exposed if she stayed here, which would make Lian'er's father feel bad.

"Hey, let me have a look, and bring it to him if it's ready."

Mother He raised her palm and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, then turned and left the room.

After He's mother left, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and continued chatting with He's father.

"It's a good sign that the pain is gone. As long as you, Uncle He, patiently accept the treatment, it will definitely get better and better."

Father He nodded, "I'm not impatient, the main reason is that I feel sorry..."

He turned his eyes to Xiao An, his eyes were complicated, guilt mixed with distress, "This trip because of my family's affairs, dragged Xiao An back, and also delayed Mrs. Luo and Liu Brothers and Sanbao Brothers..."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and smiled lightly.

Xiao'an held father He's hand tightly and said, "Uncle He, don't say such outrageous things. Taking care of you is what I should do!"

Father He raised his other hand and gently placed it on the back of Xiao An's hand, the corners of his cloudy eyes were moist.

Xiaoan told Father He about her arrangement again.

Father He was even more flattered after hearing this.

"Xiao'an, uncle appreciates your kindness, but uncle can't go with you, it will drag you down too much..."

"No, it's not a burden at all. Taking care of you, my aunt and sister Lian'er is what I should do. I made an oath in front of Qingsong's spirit card!" Xiao An said with a serious tone.

Father He's eyes were red again, and he lay there with a stuffy nose and a humming voice.

"Xiao'an, you've done everything you can to help our He family to this point. My family, Qingsong Quanxia, ​​will also be grateful to you as a friend."

"Don't worry about the rest of the matter. When I feel better after lying here for a few days, I will ask your aunt to rent two small rooms outside, and then take Lian Er over. We don't have any money you left us last time." After spending all of it, there are still nearly 50 taels left, so it’s no problem to take care of our family of three for a year or so.”

"When my legs are ready and I can go to the ground, I'll go out and find a job to support the two of them. You concentrate on your own work. You are at this age when you are fighting for your career. Take us old and young. will drag you down..."

"No, Uncle He, stop talking, I've made up my mind!"

Xiao An is not good at talking too much about the truth, he will bury his head in it when he sees a dead truth, even if he encounters a bloody head, he will not hesitate.

Father He still wanted to decline, but Yang Ruoqing also made a sound.

"Uncle He, I can understand your mood and intentions. You don't want to drag Xiao An down, but you have seen Xiao An's determination... Just let him arrange it."

"After your leg is healed, what are your plans? We won't interfere at that time, but during your healing period, don't worry so much, and leave this burden to Xiao An for the time being, okay?"

Xiao An followed suit and nodded, "Uncle He, did you hear that? My sister also agrees with me. My sister agrees with me, which means my parents and they have no objections."

(End of this chapter)

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