As time flies, I only care about you

Chapter 145

This summer vacation is happy for Lian Yaner, and the relationship with the two brothers of the Tong family has become closer.

A week later, Tong Xueqian accompanied Tong Shaohua on a business trip to Singapore, and was away from City B for three days.

Seeing the car go away outside the gate of the yard, Tong Jiachen turned around and looked at Lian Yan'er, and said in an orderly tone, "You are in charge of cooking these few days."

Tong Jiale was dissatisfied with this arrangement, "Brother, you asked sister Yan to cook, what is auntie's job?"

"She asked for leave to go back to her hometown." Tong Jiachen glared at Tong Jiachen, the information revealed in her eyes, "Idiot! That's not what mom meant."

Lian Yan'er was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say, she was a little afraid that Tong Jiachen would scold her, "I...I don't know how to cook Chinese food."

"Are you an idiot? What is the computer for?" Tong Jiachen gave her a speechless look, then turned and walked into the room.

Tong Jiale walked up to Lian Yaner, "Sister, don't worry, I will help you."

Uh…

In the kitchen, Tong Jiale, who is not yet 12 years old, not only knows how to cook, but is also good at chopping vegetables, which makes Lian Yaner envious.

"Every Saturday is a family dinner day. On this day, my mother will give my aunt a rest, and then everyone in the family will go into the kitchen to cook a dish, so I can cook when I am 10 years old."

When he said this, Lian Yan'er came to her senses, looked at him and asked, "So, your brother can cook?"

"Yeah." Tong Jiachen nodded emphatically, "Brother is very good, he can make many dishes after just one look."

Lian Yaner frowned slightly, wondering why he didn't cook it himself, and asked cautiously, "Your brother... what kind of food does he like to eat?"

In the bedroom, Tong Jiachen was a little absent-minded and inexplicably restless. After playing computer games for a while, he went to play the guitar, and after a while, he went to flip through the books on the bookshelf.

Four dishes and one soup were placed on the table one after another.

The time was transferred to 6 o'clock, and Tong Jiachen appeared in the restaurant on time. He was slightly surprised to learn from Tong Jiale that all the dishes were made by Lian Yan'er.

Fortunately, it was not as bad as imagined, and I could swallow it.

At night, the sky changed, and it began to thunder and rain outside.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside to the inside, Tong Jiale poked his head out, saw Tong Jiachen lying on the bed reading a book, he hesitated, "Brother..."

"You haven't slept so late, what's wrong?"

"Brother, go and take a look, sister Yan seems to have something wrong..."

At this time, Lian Yan'er, who was originally lying on the bed and sending emails, rolled down on the carpet due to abdominal pain and couldn't sit up.

After a while, it was pouring rain, and with the help of Tong Jiale, Tong Jiachen, who didn't like to bother outsiders, carried Lian Yaner on her back and walked towards the nearest hospital at the foot of the mountain.

he can't drive...

Outside the emergency room, the family doctor told them that Lian Yaner suffered from acute appendicitis and surgery was recommended.

He couldn't make a decision on this matter right away, so after thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and made an overseas call.

Tong Jiachen closed the thread with a solemn expression.

Tong Jiale looked at him anxiously, "Brother, what did Aunt Luo say over there?"

She said, "Yan'er, I'll leave it to you."

The sky was slightly bright, and Lian Yan'er didn't know how long she had been in a coma. She only knew that she had entered the operating room and left the operating room not long after. The wound in her abdomen was painful. She opened her eyes and saw the two brothers from the Tong family sleeping tiredly on the bed. On the sofa, my nose couldn't help but feel sour.

It was noon when she opened her eyes for the second time, and she was startled when she saw Tong Xueqian who had just rushed back.

"Yan'er, you're awake..."

"Godmother, didn't you accompany godfather to Singapore?"

Tong Xuexi held her hand nervously, "You were operated on for acute appendicitis, and I was scared to death when I received a call from Tongtong, so I came back."

Lian Yan'er recalled the scene of Tong Jiachen carrying her down the mountain on a rainy night last night, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried, "He... are they okay?"

Tong Xueqian didn't care, "When I arrive, they will go back, you don't have to worry about them, you should take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Tong Jiachen's hoarse voice came from the ears of the two of them, "Are you all here? I happened to bring lunch."

"You...why don't you sleep a little longer?" Tong Xueqian walked forward distressedly, looking at her son who was in a bad state of mind, "Just leave this to auntie."

"Mom...Auntie is back home."

Lian Yan'er on the hospital bed couldn't help crying when she saw Tong Jiachen like this. Maybe the wound on her body hurt too much, or maybe she was touched in her heart. She couldn't tell, and her tears started to get out of control.

"It's all my fault..."

Seeing her like this, Tong Xueqian couldn't care less about talking about Tong Jiachen, she hurried back to the hospital bed, and persuaded Lian Yaner, "No...silly boy...it's not your fault...don't cry...okay..."

Tong Jiachen was stunned in place, never taking his eyes off Lian Yaner's face. He had known her for 16 years, and this was the first time he saw her so sad and helpless.

He didn't understand why she said that...

"It's not like this...don't cry...it's not good for the wound..." Tong Xueqian turned her head and looked at Tong Jiachen for help, but she wasn't in his sight at that moment.

"I'm sorry!" Lian Yan'er bowed her head and apologized.

"No, you didn't, don't say sorry!" Tong Xueqian was helpless seeing her in such a hurry.

Excitement always has a price, and the stitched wound on Lian Yaner's body was torn open by crying.

In the bedroom, Tong Xueqian sighed softly while sitting in front of the vanity mirror.

"In just half an hour, this is your seventh sigh. What are you thinking?" Tong Shaohua didn't take his eyes off the animal world shown on TV.

"I have to personally send Yan'er back to London, and apologize to Lian Ming and Luo Yun." Tong Xueqian rubbed her palms, got up and walked to the bedside to sit beside him, "You can talk to Tongtong again in a few days, his It's time to change your stubborn temper, and I think he is following your old path."

Tong Shaohua came to her senses and shifted her gaze to her face, "I think it's good for him to do this. He won't delay his studies and he can know what he wants in his heart. Neither you nor I have the right to change his life. If When he changes one day, it won't be because of us, but because he really understands what he wants."

He is right, he has his own life, and has his own right to choose emotionally.

(End of this chapter)