"...Mom, guess who I met just now? Heh...it's Mr. Qi! Do you know him? Well...you definitely don't know him, he is Qi Yemo's father...that's right, neither do you Knowing Qi Yemo, hehe, it’s okay, anyway, you don’t need to know him anymore... I didn’t expect the old man to have a stroke. The old man who was so majestic in the past can’t even speak in front of me today... Life is so fragile Ah, Mom, I miss you so much...Wake up soon, okay? Come up and see me, see your grandson...Mom..."

With a hoarse voice, she called her mother over and over again, tears dripping down the snow-white bed sheets...

Ye Huanyu didn't know how long she had been crying, when suddenly, bang——

There was only the sound of a door being knocked open.

"Ah, kid, you can't go in..."

Ye Huanyu was taken aback, and turned her eyes subconsciously. Although her eyes were blurred with tears and her vision was not clear, she still saw the little boy rushing in at a glance——

She trembled.

The nurse stopped the boy by the door, and nodded apologetically to Ye Huanyu, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, this kid insists on rushing in, I can't stop him..."

"..." The boy stood by the door, stopped in his tracks, panting slightly.

The handsome little 丨 face exudes a cool breath.

Exactly like his father.

His inherent aloofness made him look like a little gentleman.

A pair of bright eyes looked at Ye Huanyu without blinking.

"Little friend, did you find the wrong place? Come on, auntie will take you out..." The nurse pulled the little boy and was about to leave.

"Don't..." Ye Huanyu hurried over and forced an awkward smile, "He is my son."

"Ah..." The nurse quickly apologized when she heard this, "I'm sorry, I don't know... Then, I won't bother you..."

After closing the door, the room fell silent again.

The boy just stood there quietly by the door.

He seemed to be waiting for Ye Huanyu to approach.

But no matter how he pretended to be calm, those rippling eyes still revealed his little thoughts.

"Chenchen..." Ye Huanyu wiped away her tears, walked in front of him, knelt down gently, took his little hand, and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Or, what she wanted to ask was, how did he know she was here?

Unexpectedly, the little guy didn't answer anything, and looked at her seriously with amber eyes, "Why are you crying?"

"Ah? Oh..." Ye Huanyu was taken aback, wiping away her tears with her fingertips in a hurry, "Hehe, mom was talking to grandma just now, and she started crying... It scared you, didn't it?"

"Uncle Qin Huo said, Dad picked you up, why are you crying?" Chenchen's bright eyes reflected a maturity that didn't match his age.

With his tender little hand, he held Ye Huanyu's tightly behind his back, raised his little head, and asked again in a tender but serious tone: "Mom, why are you crying?"

This sentence contains too much suspicion and worry for children.

This week, my father is in City A, and my mother is in City S, each living their own lives, Chenchen has noticed.

It was not easy to learn from Uncle Qin Huo that Dad picked up Mom back.

He was so excited that he skipped class, asked Uncle Qin Huo's address, and came straight over...

But he didn't expect that the moment his mother broke in, his mother's face was full of tears, which made him panic for a while, not knowing how to react.

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