Sweet Pampered Wife: Good morning, Miss Ome

Chapter 202 Father (3)

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?

The housekeeper was in a state of confusion, immediately dialed the phone, and said tremblingly: "Miss, sir, he asked me to tell the young master...you and your wife are back!"

"It's okay, you can tell your brother first when the time comes, it's just that my father dreamed too much. Presumably such things have happened a lot these years... You know, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, but that if my mother passed away Father knows, and it's just stimulating his condition... If he has hope to cooperate with the treatment now, I will see him in the future and find the right time, and it will be much better than now... I'm afraid that because of this, he just wants to be with him. My mother passed away, so how sad my brother and I should be. If my mother knew about it, she would definitely not want such a thing to happen."

Fei Yu said a lot, as if she had found a way to vent, and slowly poured out the sadness and pain in her heart from these words.

"I'll take care of it if something goes wrong, don't worry, Uncle Housekeeper."

The housekeeper sighed, and said in a low voice: "Why am I doing this? I'm just worried about the master and the young master. It has been difficult for them these years... Actually, I have complained about the madam and the young lady. I couldn't say that at first. Yes, but I have been with them all these years, and there is no one else who has taken care of the family. I have seen everything, and I know that Miss, you are suffering, but, oh..."

The butler frowned and shook his head. He was about to say something more when he heard the door opening and hurriedly said to Fei Yu, "The young master is back. Miss, I'll hang up first."

He intends to stand by Fei Yu's side in these matters and not tell the young master at home. It's not that he is disloyal to them, but he knows that the young lady is doing this for the sake of the master. Hehemeimei will never be separated because of other things, or even have a grudge.

"Uncle Zhang." Mu Yun's steps landed without making a sound, as light as if he was stepping on clouds, but his steps were steady and powerful.

Sure enough, he has experienced in the army, which is very different from ordinary people.

"Master." The butler bent slightly, with a smile on his face.

"How is Dad?" Mu Yun's face was cold, with a look of worry between his brows.

He is most concerned about his father. Since his father's health has deteriorated, he will go home on time. The first thing he does when he gets home is to ask about his father's health.

"After the master woke up...he kept saying that the madam and miss were back, and asked me to tell you. But I was wondering if this is the master dreaming again. For his body, I can only accept it."

The housekeeper just didn't believe Mu Feng's words, thinking that maybe he missed him too much, so he had an illusion from his dream, and such things happened before.

"Okay, I see, I'll go and see him." After Mu Yun finished speaking, he went upstairs, made a cup of hot tea in the tea room upstairs, and brought it to Mu Feng's room.

"Dad." Mu Yun knocked on the door, and after getting a response, he pushed the door in and saw his father staring at the photo frame, gently stroking the photo with his fingers, outlining his wife's outline over and over again.

"You are here, your sister and your mother are coming back, I know, they came to see me." When Mu Feng said these words, there was a dreamy look on his face, as if he was ten years younger in an instant .

"Okay, so Dad, you have to take good care of your health. Only when they come back can you go out with them, otherwise they will only be very worried when they see you like this." Mu Yun raised his fingertips to touch the wall of the cup to confirm that the temperature is not high. It was hot before feeding it to my father.

"Okay, today I will exercise according to what Dr. Zhao said. I hope that when Yun'er sees me, she won't dislike me for being too old and not worthy of her." Mu Feng's eyes flashed with warmth, and suddenly his throat became dry Pain, can't help choking and coughing for a long time.

Mu Yun on the side patted his back anxiously, and quickly contacted Dr. Zhao.

Until Mu Feng slowed down, he laughed at himself and said, "I'm really old."

"Dad, you're fine." Mu Yun's eyes were red, and he lowered his head to prevent his father from noticing, but the hand that clenched the edge of the bed turned white.

"You have worked hard all these years, son." Mu Feng sighed, lay on the head of the bed, closed his eyes gently, and fell asleep after a while.

Mu Yun knew that his father had said that only in his dreams could he often see his mother to relieve his longing.

He can only sigh silently, love is really tormenting.

After Dr. Zhao arrived, Mu Yun went out and made a phone call, with a hint of anxiety in his tone: "Mr. Shen, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"There are already some clues, Mr. Mu, don't worry." Shen Yunxuan said lightly.

"How can we not be in a hurry? My father's body..." Mu Yun paused and took a deep breath, calming down his excitement. "If I can find my sister and mother, I believe he will recover soon."

"I know, I will do it as soon as possible. Your sister... is in City A, so you can always find her." Shen Yunxuan remembered that Mu Feng took good care of him when he was a child.

He is also very sad that this loving and kind elder has become like this now.

It's just that if he doesn't reveal his identity, Mu Feng and Mu Yun's father and son probably don't remember him anymore. After all, it's been a long time, and they are focused on looking for their wives and daughters, and don't care so much about other things.

"She's in City A?" Mu Yun changed his tone in surprise, and the emotions in his eyes changed several times, "That's great, Mr. Shen! I'll leave this matter to you!"

After Shen Yunxuan responded, he hung up the phone. He wanted to call Fei Yu to talk about it, but then remembered that she was recording her debut song, so she might not always have her mobile phone by her side.

After thinking about it, I made up a text message and sent it, hoping that she could visit her father sooner, so that he could feel at ease and recover sooner.

At this time, Fei Yu was at Mo's house, discussing with her about her debut song.

Mo is indeed a professional musician. There is a special recording studio at home, as well as various instruments and equipment, which are convenient for her to improvise.

What surprised Feiyu the most was that Mo had a small garden that she planted herself.

The colorful and colorful flowers are in full bloom, which is really beautiful.Murong's kitten and puppy are also jumping around at home.

Although very mischievous, but well-trained, he didn't dirty the room or break anything.

The lively and lovely appearance immediately made Feiyu fall in love with her.

"Your debut song, I wrote a gentle and warm love song based on your timbre." Mo took out the score and handed it to her, sat in front of the piano again, and slowly started to play.

The soft and warm tune rang in the room, and even the kittens and puppies squinted their eyes and listened on the ground.

They have always been Mo's most loyal audience.

Fei Yu looked at the score and lyrics, and the picture of the song slowly appeared in her mind.

(End of this chapter)