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In the ward, the three of them looked at each other, creating a peaceful scene. The patients in the adjacent ward were all affected by this scene.

When Liu Cong went through the discharge procedures for his mother, the doctor at the counter was very surprised. He had just moved in the day before and had moved out now. Moreover, he was in the Department of Orthopedics.

Later, Liu Cong and Liu Yang helped Zhang Guimei out of the inpatient department. Looking at the sunny scene, Zhang Guimei couldn't help but smile.

Mom, my dad and I will help you get to the car.

Liu Cong and Liu Yang carefully helped Zhang Guimei down the steps. Although Zhang Guimei could walk on her own now, it was still necessary to be on the safe side.

Son, aren't you with us? I remember you told me that your company was on holiday. Zhang Guimei asked, leaning against the car window.

Liu Cong smiled and said: Mom, I came here on a motorcycle, you go back first.

The two of them didn't ask any more questions, so they drove ahead in their car, while Liu Cong followed behind on his motorcycle.

After arriving home, Liu Yang settled Zhang Guimei and began to work at home. This was one of the few times Liu Cong saw his father doing housework.

Liu Cong, can you teach me how to make soup and cook dishes?

Liu Yang stood in front of Liu Cong, rubbed his hands, and looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing his father's appearance, Liu Cong couldn't help but smile.

Dad, why do you think of cooking now? Where were you before?

Liu Cong looked at his father in front of him. He didn't have the majesty of a professor. In front of Liu Cong, he was completely begging for help.

Zhang Guimei, who was on the sofa, completely saw this scene.

Liu Yang, didn't you tell me before that you never cook?

There was a touch of emotion in Zhang Guimei's reproachful tone. She didn't expect that a person who could run far away from seeing a kitchen would now beg his son to teach him how to cook.

Liu Yang looked at Zhang Guimei with some embarrassment and said, Ever since I watched my son cook, I think it's very cool, so I also want to learn how to do it so that I can take care of you more easily in the future.

And Liu Cong listened to them all. The first half was all nonsense, and only the second half was the truth.

Liu Cong rolled his eyes at his father and said, If you want to cook for my mother, just tell me. As for this trick?

It seemed that Liu Yang felt that his lie had been exposed and he was losing face, so he quickly started to change the topic.

Well, it's getting late. I have to go to the vegetable market to buy some food.

It's agreed, you teach me and I'll cook tonight's dishes. Liu Yang patted his chest and said to Liu Cong.

Seeing his father's resolute expression, Liu Cong wanted to laugh but held it back because of his father's face.

Okay, okay, go buy groceries. I'll cook for you tonight.

Okay, it's settled then, I'm going to buy groceries.

Afterwards, Liu Yang picked up the car keys on the table and walked out in a hurry.

After Liu Yang left, Zhang Guimei and Liu Cong were the only two people left at home. Liu Cong watched his mother slowly walk to her side and sit down.

Since the last feud between mother and son was resolved, Liu Cong and his mother are getting along much more harmoniously now.

Zhang Guimei looked at Liu Cong and wanted to say something to Liu Cong, but held back.

Mom, just say what you want to say. Liu Cong said.

Zhang Guimei looked at Liu Cong and thought about it for a while. Looking at Liu Cong's curious eyes, Zhang Guimei still decided to tell the matter.

Son, maybe your grandparents will come to Peiping to celebrate the New Year in the next two days.

After Zhang Guimei said this, the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

I know you and your grandfather don't get along. His old man just hates iron but not steel. He doesn't hate you. I think you should understand.

Zhang Guimei felt a little embarrassed when she said this, but she had to say it.

Originally, Zhang Guimei thought that Liu Cong would directly avoid the topic and would be very impatient, but Liu Cong's performance surprised Zhang Guimei.

Mom, I understand. I welcome my grandparents to come to celebrate the New Year. Let them go about what happened in the past. I understand what you said.

Although Liu Cong said very well, there was still a thorn in his heart that was difficult to remove.

Back then, his grandfather humiliated him in front of his relatives and friends and wanted to sever ties with him. How could Liu Cong forget this scene.

Liu Cong's grandfather was an automation professor at Lujiao University. Although he has retired now, his status in the school is still very high.

Sometimes, there were things that the school could not handle that required his grandfather to be present in person. As a grandfather, he could not accept that his grandson was a junior college student.

Liu Cong's grandmother was also a professor at the School of Economics at Lujiao University. The reason why they were able to get married was because they were both in the same school.

Liu Chongmingbai said that his grandfather had high expectations for his son since he was a child. The fact that he was admitted to a junior college might be a big blow to him.

Zhang Guimei on the side was a little surprised when she heard Liu Cong say these words. Is this still the stubborn boy before?

But Zhang Guimei looked back and realized that Liu Cong had indeed changed a lot. Maybe it was because she had not focused on her son at all and did not notice his changes.

Son, it's great if you can think like this.

Your grandpa and grandma watched your game some time ago. Although your grandpa didn't say anything, I feel that his view of you must be different from before. Besides, you have also graduated.

Instead, Zhang Guimei began to comfort Liu Cong from the side, but how could Liu Cong's mental quality be so fragile.

Mom, I understand. When the time comes, I won't be as familiar with Grandpa. After all, he is over seventy years old. It's not good to get sick because of anger. Liu Cong said calmly, with no trace of emotion on his expression.

Zhang Guimei glared at Liu Cong with some reproach and said, Why are you talking? That's your grandfather.

Don't be angry at his old man when you meet him. He has a bad heart due to his old age. Do you hear me?

Zhang Guimei pulled Liu Cong who was sitting next to her. Seeing that her mother was still half sick, Liu Cong didn't want to make his mother angry, so he had no choice but to nod.

I know, I won't be the same as Grandpa. I just listen to what he says.

When Liu Cong said this, Zhang Guimei, who was originally serious, smiled happily.

I have only wronged you for a few days. After the Chinese New Year, your grandpa and grandma will go back to Shanglu.

By the way, you must not talk to his two elders about my illness and hospitalization. Zhang Guimei warned again.

Oh, you got it! You are so verbose.

I asked you to call me long-winded...

So the pillow fight begins.