Sweet Pampered Wife: Good morning, Miss Ome

Chapter 201 Father (2)

Fei Yu covered her mouth to keep herself from crying, her eyes were blurred.

She didn't expect that her father's tall and tall body in her memory when she was a child is now so stooped and aging, not at all like the healthy and healthy 40-year-old.

Instead, it looks like a 60-year-old wrinkled face.

Is this her father?how so……

She walked into the room quietly, stepping on the soft plush carpet silently.

On his pale and aging face, he could vaguely see the handsome handsome man when he was young.

The thick eyebrows that were tightly frowned when he fell asleep showed that he had been troubled by worries all year round.

The photo frame holding tightly in her arms is a photo of her and her mother.

The young mother hugged her who was crying when she was young, and comforted her softly.

"Yun'er... Feifei... why haven't you come back yet? I'm afraid I won't be able to wait any longer." Mu Feng murmured in his sleep.

Yun'er is her mother Ye Yun, and Feifei must be referring to her.

Fei Yu cried until her chest ached, and the saltiness of tears filled her tongue.

Dad still doesn't know about Mom's death...

If you recognize him, how should you tell him?
Can he bear this fact now?

Worried, sad, missed and guilty, all kinds of emotions made her breathless.

She rushed out of the room and stood in the corridor crying.Tears flowed from the fingers.

Shen Yunxuan hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her silently.

"I'm too unfilial, because of my mother's last words, I've always been reluctant to show up... now I realize how wrong I was." His shirt was soaked in tears, and he clutched at the hem of his clothes, taking him as his only support and salvation .

As if only he could keep her safe.

Shen Yunxuan liked her dependence, but hated her tears, which made him feel sad, and wished he could suffer for her.

There are all kinds of helplessness in the world, and there are always things that you have to do, because these things make you miss a lot and leave regrets in vain.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

"Fei Yu, find a time to meet your father and brother again. Now is not the time, you should calm down and think about what to say so that your father can accept it as much as possible."

Mu Feng's body looked exhausted at first glance. Although there is a possibility of recovery, it is definitely not something that can be done in a short time.

So you can't stimulate his emotions, you can only tell him to make him better.

"I always feel that God is cruel, causing my parents to suffer so much, but in the end they didn't give them a happy ending, so that they can be together forever."

Fei Yu took Shen Yunxuan's handkerchief and wiped the red corners of her eyes, the pain in her heart couldn't dissipate no matter what.

"But Aunt Ye is definitely waiting for Uncle Mu, you have to believe that they will meet again." Shen Yunxuan held her hand tightly, with a sincere smile, "Just like us."

She knew that he was not comforting her, but letting her understand what should be done most.

Presumably my mother doesn't want to see it, because of some things, she makes mistakes again and again, only regrets but can't do anything anymore, right?

The two left the Mu family mansion. Before leaving, Fei Yu asked the housekeeper, "Uncle, please take good care of my father."

"Miss, sir, he can't eat anything. He only likes the lean meat porridge made by Madam before, but now no one can make such a taste." The housekeeper sighed.

Ever since Mrs. Ye Yun left, the master has become sick from worry, has no appetite for food, has no energy for work, and his health has been deteriorating, until the current situation...

"I'll make it for him." Fei Yu rolled up her sleeves and walked directly into the kitchen.

She also likes lean meat porridge. When she was a child, she pestered her mother to make it, and later learned from her, at least she has an eight-point image.

Take out the pork, wash the white rice, and peel the ginger.

Li Suo minced the pork and began to cook the porridge according to the steps in memory.

She was serious and focused, and she didn't even care to wipe off the sweat. She just focused on watching the fire, and tasted the taste from time to time.

Four or ten minutes later, the kitchen was filled with a strong aroma of meat porridge.

She filled a bowl and put it in cold water to cool it down. When it was only warm, she took it up and sent it to Mu Feng's room.

Then he left with Shen Yunxuan.

When Mu Feng was asleep, he smelled the long-lost aroma of meat porridge, and his heart was filled with surprise and excitement.

He hurriedly sat up, ignoring his weakness and discomfort, seeing the standing housekeeper, he asked directly: "Yun'er is back?"

The butler didn't speak with red eyes. He just scooped up the porridge with a spoon and handed it to his pale lips: "Master, drink the porridge."

Because of the excitement, he didn't pay attention to the housekeeper's abnormality, and reached out to take the porridge bowl tremblingly, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance gently, tears gradually blurred his vision, and fell into the bowl along his cheeks.

The weak hand couldn't hold it, and the housekeeper immediately reached out to support it, but was rejected when he wanted to take the bowl.

"I'll do it myself." Like a child, Mu Feng never wanted others to touch his beloved toy.

Drinking porridge little by little, my stomach gradually warmed up.

This smell... is Yun'er's!

She must be back, finally back...

There is also his daughter, who is already 21 years old and looks slim, she must be as beautiful as Yun'er.

Immersed in longing, I drank the porridge slowly and unknowingly drank three bowls.

The housekeeper also burst into tears, as expected, it was the young lady who had the best solution, and he must ask her more advice in the future.

When the porridge was finished and the bowl was put down, Mu Feng became more energetic. He was concerned about his wife and daughter, and asked the housekeeper, "Where's Yun'er? Where's Feifei? Why don't you see them..."

He looked left and right, but he couldn't help being disappointed when he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

"Madam and the others didn't come." The butler lowered his eyes and said in a low voice. He didn't want to give the master hope, but let him down.

"I must have gone to work again... When will I leave the identity of the Ye family and really be with me?" Mu Feng's eyes were full of disappointment, filled with gray mist.

"Fortunately, they're back after all." Thinking of this, he leaned against the wall and stood up again, muttering, "I have to recover, otherwise they will definitely worry about me again when they see me. And I'm so old and ugly now, How can it be worthy of my rhyme that is as beautiful as a fairy?"

The butler wiped his tears and helped the master go downstairs. His heart was sore and painful. Thinking of his dead wife, his heart was even more painful.

Why didn't God treat his master better?

He is kind and helpful, never does bad things, and just wants to watch his wife and children live a good life.

But why did he suffer such severe punishment?

The housekeeper found an opportunity to secretly send a text message to Fei Yu, telling her about Mu Feng's situation.

No matter what, it is a good thing that the master now has the idea of ​​recovery and the will to temper his body.

All in all, only by surviving can there be hope, right?
"Remember to tell the young master that his sister and mother will be back soon." Mu Feng suddenly remembered this matter, and told the housekeeper.

When the butler heard it, his fingers trembled, and the phone fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the carpet was soft, and there was only a low thud, and the phone was intact.

This... What if I tell the young master?so what should I do now?
He must know the truth soon... How can he lie?

　Author's words: Change it, if not, remove the bookshelf, clear the cache, and re-collect
　　
　
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