So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

She approached the hospital bed and asked the doctor nervously, "What's wrong with my father?"

Seeing Lu Anyi, Zhang Xue quickly wiped away her tears, stood up, and asked, "An Yi, why are you here?"

Lu Anyi looked at Zhang Xue, and asked worriedly, "Why does Dad suffer from gastroenteritis?"

Then he turned to the doctor and asked, "Doctor, is my father okay?"

The doctor comforted her and said, "Miss, don't be nervous, we are checking Mr. Lu!" [

Lu Anyi didn't believe it, and said, "But he looks in pain!"

The painful expression on Lu Zhengyu's face improved a lot, he comforted Lu Anyi, and said, "An Yi, Dad is fine, just like you, Dad is afraid of pain, you know it!"

The doctor said, "Mr. Lu pay more attention to rest, I will ask the nurse to bring you medicine in a while!"

Lu Zhengyu frowned and nodded, "Okay!"

After the doctor left, Lu Anyi put the thermos on the bedside table, sat by the bed, looked at Lu Zhengyu, and asked with concern, "Dad, are you feeling better? I feel like I lost a lot of weight after not seeing you all night!"

Lu Zhengyu pulled the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, and comforted Lu Anyi, "You can't eat or drink because of gastroenteritis. It's normal to lose weight. Dad will make up for it when he's done!"

"Uncle, aunt!" Jiang Ming politely greeted Zhang Xue and Lu Zhengyu, stood beside Lu Anyi, and observed Lu Zhengyu with frowning eyebrows!

Lu Zhengyu nodded slightly towards Jiang Ming, and asked Lu Anyi, "Is this your classmate Jiang I saw last time?"

"Ok!"

"I made dumplings, you can eat them while they are hot!"

As Lu Anyi spoke, she opened the lid of the thermos, and a scent wafted out. Looking inside the thermos, she suddenly frowned and pursed her lips.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Anyi looked down at the inside of the thermos, and said regretfully, "It seems like it's been a while, and it's all melted!"

"It doesn't matter, how about I try Anyi's craftsmanship!"

Lu Zhengyu smiled and took the thermos from Lu Anyi's hand, took out one with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, chewed twice, nodded and praised, "It tastes good, not bad!"

"Really? Let me try one too!" Zhang Xue said, snatching the thermos from Lu Zhengyu's hand, and impatiently stuffed a half-melted dumpling into her mouth.

While chewing, he nodded with a smile and said, "An Yi's dumplings taste really good. Lao Lu didn't expect our An Yi's craftsmanship to be so good!"

Zhang Xue chewed and lowered her head, Lu Anyi couldn't see her expression.

Here, Lu Zhengyu took the thermos from Zhang Xue's hand with all his might, "An Yi made it for me, let me eat a few more!" [

Lu Anyi watched Lu Zhengyu and Zhang Xue scrambling to eat dumplings, and said amusedly, "You guys are so grown up, you still scramble to eat. When Dad is ready, I'll make a lot of dumplings for you when I get home!"

"Mom, go see if the doctor's medicine is ready!" Zhang Xue stood up as she spoke, and left the ward with her head bowed.

Jiang Ming then said to Lu Anyi, "An Yi, let me go outside and make a phone call!"

Lu Anyi stood up and poured a glass of boiling water for Lu Zhengyu, and put it on the bedside table next to her. Looking at Lu Zhengyu who had been eating dumplings with her head down, her heart suddenly tugged together.

"Dad, after you leave the hospital this time, don't be so tired. Let go of what you should let go. What's the use of earning so much money? Your body is the most important thing!"

Lu Zhengyu finished eating the last dumpling, put down the thermos, looked at Lu Anyi, and sighed