Her words were obviously meant to appease the emotions of everyone present.
Beautiful, is it really like this? Cao Zhile’s little hand held the beautiful sister’s hand and asked in his little eyes.
Uh-huh. Xie Wanying nodded fiercely to the child, "It's okay. It's okay."
Although she could see the person opposite her vaguely, Leng Ruzhen could tell. Just by listening to his voice, she could feel the warm and gentle aura on the other person's body. She couldn't help but wonder if her third uncle fell in love with such a person.
It doesn't make sense.
Cao Yong raised his head and said to the waiting waiter: "First of all, let's serve the food."
"Third Uncle." Cao Zhile, a child, was not completely relieved and asked his third uncle, a doctor, "Is it really okay when Meili says it's okay?"
Leng Ruzhen lowered her chin slightly and held up her glasses with her fingertips.
Cao Yongying said that this was the first time he had looked at his sister-in-law in such detail, and he was observing with a doctor's eyes. He wondered how he and his family could not notice until today.
Leng Ruzhen, who was being stared at, seemed to be struggling hard to say something, but she definitely didn't know what to say.
"What happened to my third uncle and my mother?" The adult's strangeness could not escape the clever little eyes of the child. Cao Zhile grabbed the beautiful sister's little hand and pulled it tightly, with a hint of fear in his little voice.
"It's nothing." Xie Wanying thought about it and touched the child's head, "Your mother will always be your mother, don't you agree?"
I think this kid Cao Zhile is a very smart kid.
Cao Zhile lived up to his sister's expectations and quickly understood the meaning behind his sister's words. He nodded his head and said, "No matter what happens, my mother will always be my mother."
After hearing her son's words, Leng Ruzhen's tense face gradually relaxed.
"So, beautiful, what do you think happened to my mother?" Cao Zhile asked. He was so curious that he was worried to death. He had never seen the expressions on his third uncle's and his mother's faces. Otherwise, did he need to call his father?
Call.
Thinking about it, the child asked for the mobile phone to tell his father.
If something happens to the mother, the first thing the child will think of is for his father to come quickly.
Leng Ruzhen's hand holding the phone was held by her son's little hand, so she had to twitch it slightly, took away the hand and phone, and whispered: "You don't need to ask your dad to come, your dad is at work."
At the critical moment, the cell phone rang, and at this moment it was like a bomb was about to explode among the group of people on the table, and everyone's eyes looked like frightened birds.
"Dad is on the phone." The six-year-old child responded the fastest, Cao Zhile pointed to the phone and said to his mother.
Whether to answer her husband's call or not, Leng Ruzhen had never been so hesitant at this moment. A sliver of anxious sweat almost appeared on her usually deserted distant eyebrows.
"I'll pick it up." Cao Yong said, reaching out his hand, ready to answer the phone for her.
Leng Ruzhen continued to hesitate.
"You can trust him." Xie Wanying interrupted, what she wanted to say to the other party was: Senior Brother Cao is a doctor and knows how to speak appropriately.
If the patient doesn't want to talk, the doctor must not talk nonsense about the patient's privacy. Senior Brother Cao has this professional ethics.
At the same time, Cao Yong responded: "You can trust me, sister-in-law. I personally don't think this matter is a big deal. Many people have it."
As a doctor, how could you not know that some diseases may not be considered diseases if you call them diseases?
