"I'm sorry." Atai apologized a little depressedly, and then stood up.
"Mom." Bobao ran over and hugged Mingfei's legs, "Uncle Lin is a good person."
Ming Fei raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Can you help Uncle Lin?" Bobao asked carefully. She knew that her mother was very powerful, but she also knew that it would make her mother embarrassed.
"Why did you ask your mom to help him?"
"Uncle Lin is OK, you can throw it high for Bobao." Bobao's little hand was tucked together, "Mengmeng said that her father often throws it high for her." The voice behind him became weaker.
Lin Yunshen held his hands unconsciously.
Ming Fei sighed in her heart. She couldn't refuse her son's request. She finally glanced at Lin Yunshen: "I may not be sure."
"It's okay." A surprise flashed in Lin Yunshen's eyes, "I've already done this, and it won't be worse, so you don't have to be burdened."
Ming Fei nodded: "When Bobao falls asleep, I'll come down..."
"Mom, I can sleep by myself." Bobao said with a smile, "Mom can show Uncle Lin's legs."
Mingfei couldn't help but lit up Bobao's head: "You know you are my son, and you don't know you think you are Uncle Lin's son. OK, I'll send you to bed."
Bobao pursed his lips and wanted to say that it was his father, but he knew that his mother didn't like it, so he stopped talking and followed Ming Fei upstairs obediently.
A hint of heartache and apologies flashed in Lin Yunshen's eyes. It was him who caused such a young son to suffer so much and this woman to bear so much. It was because of this guilt that he did not dare to tell the truth, for fear that once he said it, he would not even have the chance to get close to them. He held his hand unconsciously again.
"Third Master, it will be fine." Atae looked at Lin Yunshen with distress.
"Yeah." Lin Yun took a deep breath. At least he could protect their mother and son as a friend. "By the way, please pay attention to the matter of the emperor." If the Gu family in Nancheng could not solve it, he would take action. Those who insulted Ming Fei would not make them feel better.
"Don't worry, Aying is paying attention."
Lin Yunshen didn't say anything, because there was already footsteps outside, and then there was a knock on the door, and Mingfei came down.
"Bobao fell asleep so quickly?"
"I haven't fallen asleep yet, but I'm closing my eyes and letting me get down quickly." Mingfei smiled, "Master Lin San, I didn't expect my son to be so close to you. Do you think he will be your son?"
Lin Yunshen's face stiffened a little, and he pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly: "He..."
"Just kidding." Ming Fei turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. "Go to bed and lie down. Your problem should be on the lumbar spine. I'll check it out."
Atai was stunned for a moment, then he was delighted. Many doctors checked the third master's legs first, and only by taking a video could he confirm that the lumbar spine was being pressed, but the wife could tell at a glance that it was really amazing. Maybe it could be cured.
Lin Yunshen was also a little surprised. The originally silent heart had aroused waves and hopes arose. He hoped to stand up. At that time, he would have the courage to tell her the truth. Even if he was disliked, he would have the courage to apologize, instead of holding a disabled body like this, he would not even have the courage to apologize.