Chapter 47
After talking on the phone with her mother-in-law, Mi Jia handed the phone back to him.

Cheng Yue reached out to take it, but put it aside without saying a word.

If Cheng Yue's expression and conversation when he saw his parents last time just gave her a feeling of alienation, then this time she could clearly feel the gap between Cheng Yue and his parents.

"Mom told us to go back and see them when we have time." Mi Jia didn't know what to say, so he could only say this.

Cheng Yue turned his head and looked at her, and only said, "No need, they are not free."

"You..." Miya opened his mouth, watching him want to ask but a little afraid to ask.

Cheng Yue looked at her, and seeing her opening her mouth to speak, he sighed helplessly, and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Seeing him speak, Mi Jia asked, "You, do you have a bad relationship with your mother-in-law?" She remembered that when he took her to see his aunt last time, Wu Wenqing told her that he was not happy, Never been happy.

She didn't know what Wu Wenqing was referring to by being unhappy, but judging from Cheng Yue's current relationship with his family, it seemed that it was not very good.

"It's not too bad, at least we still have contact." Cheng Yue said, turning his head to look out the window.

Miya thinks about it, yes, at least they are still in contact, but only a little less.

Miya thought for a while and asked again, "Can I ask the reason?"

Cheng Yue didn't turn his head, but said, "I haven't lived with them since I was a child, even if they are father and son, mother and son, they will always look unfamiliar."

Miya nodded knowingly, and when he wanted to ask something, he turned his head, changed the subject and said, "Miya, peel me an apple."

Knowing that he didn't want to talk more, Mijia didn't press any more questions, and nodded to him with a faint smile, took the apple on the bedside cabinet, sat on a chair beside it, and peeled it for him.

When Cheng Yue reached out to take the apple that Mijia handed over after peeling, he looked at Mijia and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that there are some things that I don't know how to say."

Hearing this, Miya was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was referring to the relationship between him and his parents.

In fact, they had such a hasty marriage, if he could be so honest, what more could she ask for.

Smiling at him, Mitya said, "Tell me later when you want to tell me."

Cheng Yue nodded, his expression and gaze were firm, "Okay."

In the afternoon, Mi Jia went home, took a shower and changed clothes, and then packed some underwear for Cheng Yue. Only then did grandma know that Cheng Yue injured his leg during the exercise and now lives in the Hospital.

Grandma complained that Mitya didn't tell her earlier, saying that she must insist on going with Mitya.

Mi Jia couldn't turn her around, so he had to agree, but considering that he would stay in the hospital at night, he could only ask Aunt Qin to accompany them there, and they would come back together when grandma came back later.

Aunt Qin's husband passed away when Aunt Qin was young. She has always lived alone with the children. Now that the children have grown up, they have moved out to have their own lives. Aunt Qin is usually the only one in the family. So when Mitya asked her to stay with grandma at night, she agreed without thinking.

In fact, people are afraid of loneliness when they are old, especially when the children are not by their side, and when they go back and face the walls on all sides, that kind of loneliness and desolation is painful to the bone.

On the way, grandma was still thinking about Mijia not knowing to tell her, saying that if she had told her earlier that she should cook a pot of fish soup and bring it to Cheng Yue, so that the wound would heal faster.

Hearing this, Mi Jia curiously asked why it wasn't pork rib soup or chicken soup, and said that it would be better if it was not to supplement the shape?

After Mi Jia finished speaking, she was stared at by her grandmother and asked her what she had given Cheng Yue these two days.

Mi Jia honestly explained that bone soup is mostly pork ribs, which is not classified as bland anyway.

After listening to it, my grandma just lamented that she didn’t know how to take care of others, and said that people who have just had surgery can only eat light food, and eating too much greasy food will easily inflame the wound. Although it is said to supplement the body, bone soup or something Or drink it after the wound has scabbed.

Mitya didn't understand this at all, so he could only touch his nose but couldn't refute it.

When he arrived at the hospital, Jian Chengyue was lying on the hospital bed with his feet crossed, and his grandmother kept blaming him for being so careless.

Listening to his grandmother's nagging, Cheng Yue couldn't help but smile a little, he felt a warm feeling in his heart, it was a feeling of being really cared for, a kind of faint happiness.

The relationship between him and his parents at home is estranged. Although he is better with his aunt and the others, her care is very restrained, and she rarely gives people such a straightforward feeling.

"Grandma, I'm fine." There was a rare faint smile on the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth.

"Alas..." Grandma sighed softly, looked at him and said, "This bone injury must be recuperated, otherwise you will suffer in the future." After thinking about it, she still felt that it was not possible, and said, "No, I Tomorrow morning, I have to go to the vegetable market myself, buy you a piece of fresh fish, make a soup and bring it to you." As he spoke, he turned to look at Mijia, and said, "Mijia, who knows everything. I don’t know, and I don’t know how to take care of people.”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his eyes to look at Mi Jia, only to see Mi Jia sticking out his tongue playfully at him with his back turned to an angle that grandma couldn't see.

Grandma stayed in the hospital for a while before leaving, and when she left, she kept telling Mi Jia to take good care of Cheng Yue, and pay special attention to what she eats these days, and she must focus on light food.

Sending grandma back, when I came back, I looked at the sky outside, and then looked up at the watch. It was getting late, so I went back directly from the restaurant outside with the packed meals. Cimijia's dishes are mainly light.

After dinner, Mi Jia was packing the dishes. Cheng Yue stared at her, thought for a while and said, "Mi Jia, why don't you go back, I'm fine by myself." I have been hospitalized for many injuries, big and small, and I am alone every time. Although sometimes I am lonely, I am used to it.

"It's okay, I'll stay with you." Since they were husband and wife, she had no reason to leave and not take care of him.

Seeing what she said, Cheng Yue didn't say anything more.

In the evening, Miya fetched water for him to wash his face, and then went to the nurse to ask for a recliner, and planned to lie on the recliner for the whole night.

When Mi Jia struggled to drag the recliner in, Cheng Yue frowned subconsciously, he knew the weight of the recliner very well.

At night, when Mitya fell into a drowsy sleep, he could only hear the depressive humming and faint moaning of someone in the room.

Miya was awakened by the slight voice, calling him softly in the dark, "Cheng Yue?"

(End of this chapter)

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