Her heart was full of sourness, and tears almost burst out of her eyes, but she could only hold it back because her mother was still here and she couldn't let her worry.
Mother Yu sat next to the hospital bed, holding Yu Yuanyuan's cold hand with both hands, with a worried look on her face, "Yuanyuan, are you feeling better? How do you feel? Why do you have a fever when you are so good? You even hit your head with something.
Already?"
"I'm sorry for making you worry. I'm fine." Yu Yuanyuan squeezed out a smile with a pale face.
She didn't know how the young master explained her injuries and fever, but she knew that the young master's excuse must be the most perfect, and she had no way to defend herself.
"That's good, Yuanyuan, it's cold at night, so you need to add more quilts. If you have anything to say to mom, don't keep it boring in your heart. This kind of temper will always make you bored..." Yu's mother rambled on.
Yu Yuanyuan just listened carefully. Seeing her mother living such a carefree life, she was very grateful. If Master Xia hadn't taken them in, they wouldn't have wandered to where they were now, so for her mother
, no matter how hard it is, she has to endure it
Mother Yu peeled the apple skillfully with one hand and asked casually: "Yuanyuan, what do you think of the young master?"
Yu Yuanyuan raised her eyes in shock. She didn't know what her mother meant by asking, so she could only consider the words, "Master, of course...it's very good."
"Well, the young master is indeed a good child, and my mother has watched him grow up." Yu's mother paused and then changed the topic, "Yuanyuan, my mother has cared little about you in these years, but now in the blink of an eye, you
She has grown up and has her own worries."
Yu Yuanyuan herself is an extremely sensitive person, and Yu’s mother only listens when she hears what’s going on. If she can’t hear what’s going on behind the scenes, she would be too stupid.
"Mom, if you have something to say, just say it, no need to beat around the bush."
Mother Yu smiled awkwardly and touched her daughter's hair, "Mom saw the young master's attitude towards you today. You didn't know that he was the one who carried you to the hospital with that look on his face."
Yu Yuanyuan's head suddenly exploded, and she screamed loudly. She couldn't help but grab the sheets with her fingers, and held them tightly.