When Mo Zhicheng saw that his mother was so persistent in learning to walk, how could he not cooperate?
Mo Zhicheng asked his mother to walk step by step while he watched from behind.
Liang Ping's face was serious and she walked forward bravely.
After another half hour, Liang Ping gasped and said, "I need to rest, I can't walk anymore."
Seeing his mother like this, Mo Zhicheng encouraged her: "Mom, you looked much stronger when you walked just now. I guess you will have no problem if you continue like this in the future."
When Liang Ping heard this, her face lit up: "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true. Would I still lie to you?" Mo Zhicheng asked Liang Ping to sit on the sofa and rest. He returned to the room and was busy with school matters.
After a while, Mo Yu walked into his room: "Dad."
"Huh?" Mo Zhicheng raised his head, wanting to hear what Mo Yu had to say.
"I'm sorry." Mo Yu said solemnly.
"What's wrong?" Mo Zhicheng was confused and didn't know why Mo Yu wanted to say sorry to him.
Mo Yu said sheepishly: "It was my fault in the past. I instigated my sister to paint Aunt Hua Bing's shoes. We didn't want her to come to our house."
"So that's what happened." Mo Zhicheng understood.
"Aunt Hua Bing hated our family because of this, and now she refuses to come to our home. In the evening, my sister and I went to beg Aunt Hua Bing and asked her to come to our home so that we would stop arguing, but she refused to come.
." The more Mo Yu talked, the sadder she became, "Dad, you can scold us. Also, go find Aunt Hua Bing. Maybe you can invite her and she will come back."
Mo Zhicheng shook his head. To be honest, he didn't want Li Huabing to come to their house.
But Li Huabing was so thick-skinned that he insisted on coming to their house and chatting with his mother, but there was nothing he could do.
Now that Li Huabing is no longer coming to their home, Mo Zhicheng is relieved.
Emotionally, he won't force himself. Especially for Li Huabing, he can't even like him at all.
He would rather work ten times harder than be with Li Huabing.
Seeing that Mo Zhicheng was silent, Mo Yu thought he was angry and said hurriedly: "Dad, don't be angry. It's my fault. You can scold me and hit me."
As long as someone comes to take care of grandma at home, and as long as someone helps her father with work, she feels that it will be okay for her to suffer a few more grievances.
Mo Zhicheng shook his head and said: "Mo Yu, don't worry about Li Huabing. If she doesn't come, dad will be left with nothing."
"Ah?" Mo Yu was surprised.
Mo Zhicheng said: "I understand what you mean now. Dad really doesn't want to be with her. She wanted to come here on her own, and your grandma wanted her to come. It's just the right time that she doesn't come now."
"Besides, a situation like your grandma's is not something that ordinary people can take care of. It's not because she doesn't come because of your affairs, but because she doesn't want to take care of your grandma. I understand her character."
Everyone has been in Xiangyang Apartment for so long, how could Mo Zhicheng not know who Li Huabing is?
Like the current situation in his house, if Li Huabing were at their house, she would probably make a fuss and leave within a week.
And Yang Yujuan had lived in his house for fourteen years and had taken care of his mother for so long, which made Mo Zhicheng miss Yang Yujuan's kindness.
At the same time, Mo Zhicheng was also thinking about the situation of his own family and did not want to implicate Yang Yujuan.
Now that she has her own life and that man, Mo Zhicheng doesn't want to implicate Yang Yujuan anymore.
Ever since Mo Zhicheng saw Yang Yujuan with that very elegant man that night, he felt uncomfortable.
During those ten days at the People's Hospital, Mo Zhicheng also secretly heard some medical staff talking about Yang Yujuan and Liu Weiguang. It turned out that the man was Yang Yujuan's leader.
I heard from the medical staff that Liu Weiguang and Yang Yujuan are on good terms and are expected to get married soon.
Therefore, Mo Zhicheng thought that he should not hold out any hope. Now that his mother was discharged from the hospital, he also had time to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures with Yang Yujuan.
Not long after his mother was hospitalized, he told Yang Yujuan that she was not free during this period.
He had to be nursed at the hospital in the morning and went to school in the afternoon. The Civil Affairs Bureau was not open at other times, so he had to wait until his mother was discharged from the hospital.
The family members all rested. Mo Zhicheng looked at Mo Li who was lying on the bed. He wanted to continue grading homework. But he was too sleepy and couldn't stay up any longer, so he had to go to bed.
This was the most peaceful sleep Mo Zhicheng had ever had. If the alarm clock hadn't gone off in the morning, why would he still have woken up?
Mo Zhicheng was busy making breakfast again. Seeing that Mo Zhicheng woke up, Liang Ping also quietly wanted to get up and use the toilet in the room to wash it.
But it was difficult for Liang Ping to walk. Although she could walk, she couldn't hold the toilet in her hand. By accident, the toilet dropped to the ground and the urine inside spilled on the ground.
Mo Zhicheng, who was in the kitchen, heard the noise and hurried out to take a look and smelled a foul smell.
Liang Ping said guiltily: "I just wanted to take it to the toilet and pour it, but I couldn't hold it firmly and dropped it on the ground."
"Mom, let me do this. Don't worry about it. Don't move. I'll clean it first." Mo Zhicheng saw that there was urine on the walkway and hurried to the balcony to get a mop.
Mo Zhicheng had just cleaned the floor when the sound of porridge boiling came from the kitchen, and he hurried to the kitchen again.
Liang Ping walked slowly to the small living room with the help of a walker and said sadly: "Zhicheng, it's all my mother's fault for making you work so hard."
"Mom, this is just a small matter, please don't say that. I originally wanted to cook the porridge and then go to your room to get the toilet seat to wash in the toilet, but I didn't expect you to take it out." Mo Zhicheng saw his mother looking sad.
He looked at me and hurriedly advised, "Actually, you are recovering well now."
"Really?" Liang Ping's face showed joy.
"Of course, nothing can be done overnight. The doctor said that in your case, you will recover slowly. So, don't be discouraged. Just let me do things like washing the toilet," Mo Zhicheng advised.
At this time, Mo Yu's voice came from the aisle: "Grandma, you can also ask me to wash it."
Liang Ping raised her head and said in surprise: "Mo Yu, you got up so early? Did I wake you up?"
"I've always gotten up so early these days," Mo Yu said.
Mo Zhicheng felt very sorry when he heard what Mo Yu said. "Mo Yu, it's still early now. You go to sleep quickly. I'll wake you up then."
"Yes, you should go to bed quickly. I am used to getting up early in the hospital. Otherwise, I will sleep until you go to school." Liang Ping said.
Mo Yu waved his hand and went into the toilet.
Mo Zhicheng was frying eggs and making pickles in the kitchen.
In the morning, Liang Ping and Mo Yu had breakfast at home, while Mo Zhicheng and Mo Li went to their respective schools to have breakfast.
After finishing his work in the kitchen, Mo Zhicheng wanted to go to the room to wake up Mo Li, but found that Mo Yu had already woken up Mo Li and was still tying Mo Li's hair.
Looking at these two well-behaved daughters, Mo Zhicheng felt that no matter how hard he worked, he would never feel tired.
