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Chapter 82 On the Fairness of Fate

"I'm watching TV."

"What movie are you acting in?" Sang Baiyue asked angrily.

"I acted...forgot the name."

Sang Baiyue changed her hand to take the phone: "Stop pretending. I'm the one at home. Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?"

Mama Sang was silent.After silence, he hung up the phone directly.

Sang Baiyue wiped away tears and wanted to ask Zhenqi, but found that her daughter was no longer in the living room.After chasing to the bedroom, I found that Zhenqi pulled out a lot of clothes from the closet, and the clothes fell on the floor, making a mess.

Sang Baiyue picked up the clothes on the ground, and finally helped Xiao Zhenqi find the ballet costume on the recliner.Put it under your nose and smell it, the smell is obvious, it should be that it has not been washed after sweating last time.

Fortunately, Zhenqi is young and doesn't know how to dislike her.She happily changed her clothes and directed her mother to tie her hair.I laid out the yoga mat by myself, took the yoga bricks, and waited to go online.

Sang Baiyue tried to talk to Xiao Zhenqi, asking how long has her grandma been in the hospital?Zhenqi answered impatiently, and said directly: "Ask Dad." The yoga class started, and Sang Baiyue gently closed the door for her daughter.

Lu Zhenzhong found a place for himself among the pile of clothes on the sofa, and as soon as he sat down, Sang Baiyue walked towards him.Sang Baiyue stood opposite him, although she was not tall, she had a strong aura.

"You know about my mother's illness?"

Lu Zhenzhong shook his head.

Sang Baiyue covered her forehead with her hands: "If I care about it, it will cause chaos. I think you shouldn't know, or you won't tell me anything for a week."

Lu Zhenzhong was ashamed.He shook his head just now to deny that it was Mama Sang who was sick.He learned from Xiao Zhenqi that it was Sang's father who was sick.

Sang Baiyue walked up and down the living room anxiously, tidying up her things.

Lu Zhenzhong sat on the sofa and looked at his phone.Flip through random international news.

Soon there was a knock on the door.Sang Baiyue who happened to be at the door opened it casually.Mama San, whose body was written with exhaustion, appeared.Her eyes fell on Sang Baiyue's face, fatigue spread on Sang's mother's face: "I can't hold it anymore."

After saying this, Mama Sang staggered to the sofa.Lu Zhenzhong quickly stood up and made way for him.

"Mum, what's wrong with you?" Sang Baiyue ran over and squatted in front of Sang's mother.

"It's not me. It's your dad."

"What happened to Dad?"

"He had trouble urinating, so he went for an examination because he thought it was close to the hospital... Who knows, it turned out to be prostate cancer." Mama Sang leaned her elbows on the armrest of the sofa and covered her eyes with her hands.Tears trickled down his cheeks.

Sang Baiyue exclaimed "Ah" because of surprise.

It took several seconds for Lu Zhenzhong to realize that the corner of his mouth was upward.He quickly and consciously let the corners of his mouth droop.He has no grievances with his father-in-law, so naturally he doesn't want him to suffer from serious diseases.But, what a reincarnation!

When his own father was sick, their indifference was still clear and perceptible, and in a blink of an eye it was their own turn to get sick.What double standards will happen?

Lu Zhenzhong was looking forward to it.

Of course, it is important to reiterate that he does not want the father-in-law to get sick.The old man is a rare kind man.The father-in-law even secretly released the water, giving him the opportunity to take Xiao Zhenqi on a day trip to Suzhou while he was in a cold war with Sang Baiyue.

Sang Baiyue quickly got into the mood, and discussed the illness with Sang's mother.It's prostate cancer, early stage.After doing a series of examinations, the doctor arranged hospitalization for surgery.Mother Sang couldn't tell more details.All in all, diagnosed with prostate cancer, scheduled for surgery next week.

"Why didn't you tell me such an important matter!" After discussing the illness, he returned to the emotional issue.Sang Baiyue questioned her mother.

"I called you several times, but you didn't answer."

"Excuse. You can send a message. You can also call Lu Zhenzhong." Lu Zhenzhong shrank his neck, thinking to himself, the double standard has begun.

"You are not doctors. I can handle it right now." Mother Sang didn't have stage fright at all, but her tone was full of exhaustion.

"Can you handle it?" Sang Baiyue pointed her fingers in all directions - she forgot that the mess had already been cleaned up by her.

"Zhenzhong came over last week, and I asked him to take Zhenqi to Anting. Where's Zhenqi?" Mama Sang looked around.

"Taking dance lessons in the bedroom." Sang Baiyue glanced at Lu Zhenzhong who was standing dryly without saying a word, she couldn't hold back after all, and asked, "Did you tell Lu Zhenzhong last week?"

Mama Sang shook her head.

"He didn't ask you why you let Zhen Qi be taken away?"

Mama Sang shook her head again.

Lu Zhenzhong felt a burst of relief.Well, he's completely invulnerable now.Sang Baiyue couldn't find any reason to anger him.She herself was kept in the dark.

Sang Baiyue hummed: "If you want to be strong, you really want to be strong."

Mother Sang smiled wryly: "It's not like when I was young. Now I just have to be stronger, and my physical strength can't keep up."

Sang Baiyue rolled her eyes, and put her hands together to help her mother massage honestly.

At noon that day, Sang Baiyue emptied the refrigerator and cooked several hard dishes.Keep a little of each.At noon, she ate a few bites in a hurry, and went out to the hospital with the food.Before going out, she arranged for Sang's mother to catch up on sleep, and arranged for Lu Zhenzhong to babysit.

Lu Zhenzhong had nothing to object to.Baby is his son.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon that day, Sang Baiyue returned home with a lot of ingredients.When I got home, I was busy making dinner.Prepare a hearty meal at six o'clock, and take a few bites of snacks before taking the food to the hospital.For such a long time at home, he didn't give Lu Zhenzhong any support; secondly, he didn't tell what he saw and heard in the ward.

Lu Zhenzhong tensed his nerves and remained silent.

In fact, for his education, it is also very hard to keep silent.Asking about his health and expressing deep concern are the human touch he is used to.However, in the face of habits, "an eye for an eye" is the right way at the moment.

With the revenge mentality of "an eye for an eye", Lu Zhenzhong would rather feel uncomfortable than ask questions.Small-mindedness is an indifferent evaluation from outsiders, and he just wants to express his bad temper.

Before going out, Sang Baiyue once again arranged for Sang's mother to sleep well at night, and arranged for Lu Zhenzhong to bring the baby at night.She went to the hospital to stay with her tonight and didn't come back.Before Lu Zhenzhong could reply, Sang Baiyue hastily closed the door and left.

The room is silent, and the food on the table is fragrant.

Mama Sang felt much better after taking a long nap in the afternoon.She divided the chopsticks, sat down, and talked to Xiao Zhenqi with a smile on her face.During the whole meal, there was no mention of my father-in-law who was in the hospital waiting for an operation.Lu Zhenzhong, on the other hand, felt a little bit sad, feeling that the old man had little place at home.

Sang Baiyue has always been capable and strong, Lu Zhenzhong was not surprised that she actively cooked and delivered meals, but was a little surprised that she didn't order him when it came to staying with him at night.It made it impossible for him to refute the words he had spent half an afternoon thinking up.

Little Zhenqi danced during the day, and played with the dolls who had been away for a week for most of the day. At night, she yawned all over the place. After barely taking a bath, she rolled on the small bed a few times before falling asleep.

When Lu Zhenzhong went out in the morning, he silently made up his mind that he would never spend the night in the urban area.But the blow of fate came so unexpectedly that he had to suspend his small vows of kindness and grievance.

(End of this chapter)