Yu Keqing came back with her children the next day, and Lin Han came back with her.
When Yu Keqing arrived at the hospital, her mother happened to be outside the door.
She held Yu Keqing's hand, feeling a little heavy and a little happy, "Keqing, this time your father's illness is different from before. It's much more serious... You have to follow him for a while and don't irritate him."
"Yes," Yu Keqing nodded, handed the child to her mother, and was about to go in, but was held back by her mother.
"Actually, your father's attitude has softened since you last returned to the United States. Although he is still unwilling to answer your calls, I know what he is thinking. He just needs time to accept it. Sometimes
, he will also murmur your name in his sleep
Perhaps, at this stage, he has also realized the importance of having children around him when he is old, and he may look away a lot... But Qing, please be patient and work hard."
When Yu Keqing entered the room, Yu An was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling absentmindedly.
There was a sickly haggard look on his old face, and his face was a little pale.
The lips had no luster at all, and were wrinkled and slightly open.
Yu Keqing felt sad looking at her father's lifeless and sick face.
My father worked hard for most of his life, and even got sick of heart disease when he was old.
As a daughter, she not only failed to fulfill her filial duty, she also did something that made him so angry.
I feel so guilty that I feel ashamed.
Yu An noticed that she had walked in, and a fleeting hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
But soon, his eyes fell into silence again.
Yu Keqing walked to his bed, sat down slowly, and called out with concern and timidity, "Dad..."
Yu An's expression was still cold. He snorted coldly and turned his head.
Yu Keqing tried to hold her father's hand slowly, suppressing the deep pain in her heart, and said softly: "Dad, I know I was wrong, please forgive me... As long as you forgive me, I will listen to you no matter what happens in the future.
your……"
Yu An's eyes darkened for a moment, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes trembled slightly. He pulled out his arm and remained silent.
When Yu Keqing saw her father ignoring her, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Maybe she cried too much in the past two years, so she became sensitive to tears, and her eyes began to turn red when she was slightly emotionally touched.
She held back tears and knelt on the ground again, "Dad, please forgive me..."
(Many readers ask when the article will end. In fact, the author cannot be sure about it and can only write based on inspiration. In addition to writing about Ke Qing and Haochen, I also want to write about Yu Zhengfei and Qin Yan. If time does not allow, I will write soon.