Shu Wan said something that could enter Zhou Ye's heart in the gentlest tone.

He remained silent, holding the spoon tightly in his right hand, only the two idioms echoed in his ears - indifferent and blind.

For some reason, I actually remembered the scene when I was with Song Ning.

She is his mother, and he likes to secretly observe all her expression changes. Every time he feels dull in his heart, Song Ning seems to react like this.

I don't know if she treats everyone like this or only treats him...

Zhou Ye thought, he couldn't eat it anymore.

Shu Wan was still saying something: "I know you were angry with him, but in fact you also care about him. Maybe it's because..."

Her voice was updated and Zhou Ye's distracted thoughts were pulled back.

When she looked up at her, her calm face was filled with guilt and helplessness, and her tone was very light: "It is because of my existence that there has been some estrangement between you, I..."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Zhou Ye felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Shu Wan like this.

He always knew that what he did last night and now was because of Song Ning's attitude towards him, which made him unable to help but take his anger on others.

Looking back on the look when Lao Zhou looked at him, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhou Ye was still very proud of his face, deliberately pretending to be impatient and sneered: "Isn't it just a meal? I've said so much."

Then, he looked at the table and asked her, "Where is his food here?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Wan's eyes lit up, she climbed up her heartfelt smile, and hurriedly got up to get the dishes and chopsticks: "I'll go and serve now!"

...

Shu Wan put a bowl of warm porridge.

Zhou Ye's needle drip was almost finished. Shu Wan waited for a while and asked Zhao Lan to come out and pull the needle, then put the bowl of porridge on the tray, and then picked up some side dishes.

When she handed it to Zhou Ye, she was particularly happy and hoped that the relationship between them and their father and son would be eased.

Zhou Ye seemed to be saying something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He held the tray and walked slowly towards Zhou Lianshen's bedroom with a confused look on his face.

Zhou Lianshen's ventilator was also finished, and Zhao Lan got it out after he pulled the needle.

The bedroom door was not closed, and there was a gap that was not big or small.

Zhou Ye squinted his eyes and looked inside. Old Zhou of his family was still lying on the bed, as if he was holding a cell phone to call someone.

Since Zhou Ye's memory, Zhou Lianshen, whom he remembers, seems to have always been so busy. Even at home, on a rare weekend, he still kept calls and occasionally had to hold a few video conferences.

Zhou Ye's personality is more casual and casual. He prefers freedom and freedom, so he especially loves to play motorcycles.

He made up his mind since he was very young and must not inherit Lao Zhou's family business in the future.

He didn't want to be trapped in a small office, and he repeated the same work as the day before every day.

Zhou Ye stood at the door and was struggling for a long time. The bowl of porridge on the tray was almost cold. He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, doing psychological construction for himself, and finally he mustered up the courage to kick the door with his feet.

I didn't use much force and the volume was not high, but the people inside heard it.

He responded: "Come in."

I just got an injection, but my illness was not completely cured. Zhou Lianshen's voice was still a bit hoarse and he sounded quite haggard. This made Zhou Ye feel extremely uncomfortable. His old Zhou seemed to be more ill than him.

many.

With Zhou Lianshen as a backer, Zhou Ye has been so arrogant and crazy for more than ten years, and has almost never been so hesitant.

Before he could walk over, he placed the tray on the coffee table near the window, lowered his head and hesitated for a while before he spoke, "That...you have some porridge."

Zhou Lianshen leaned on the bed, put down his cell phone, and looked at the thin boy standing by the window.

Zhao Lan just now pulled open the curtains, and the sunlight outside fell on him without any bias. The layer of golden light made him look very dazzling.

The face that was somewhat similar to him made Zhou Lian feel an illusion that it was like his youth.

A faint gentleness appeared on his lips and replied, "Okay, I'll drink it later."

Zhou Ye looked up at him and tried to show his face: "It's not what I want to give it to you... Yes, it was Jiang Wei's sister who insisted that I send it to you."

"You'd better drink while it's hot. She cares a lot. Don't worry her." As he spoke, Zhou Ye bent down and picked up the tray, strode to the bed, and pushed his cell phone to the side.

, carefully put down what was in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Lianshen's lips curled a little deeper, which was a sincere smile.

He nodded: "Okay."

Then, without delaying, he sat up straight, picked up the bowl of porridge, and took a bite slowly.

Suddenly, he thought of something again, raised his head and asked, "Did you have eaten?"

Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment and replied stutteringly: "Ah... I ate, I ate some... it's quite unpalatable, I can't eat it."

When Zhou Lianshen heard this, he frowned, his tone and face became a little more serious, and said, "Let's go eat some later. I haven't eaten anything yesterday until now. How can I recover from my illness without eating it?"

This look was exactly the same as Shu Wan's previous strong concern.

Zhou Ye said with a long tone, "Oh" and honestly agreed.

Then, I was quite happy: "Then you eat, I'm out."

"Yes." Zhou Lian replied faintly.

Looking at Zhou Ye's back as he turned around and left, he suddenly thought of what Shu Wan said... He seemed to agree to get along with Zhou Ye in a different way.

When the child was about to go out, his slight silence brought indescribable gentleness, saying, "Thank you, son."

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