“Mom…” Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Shen Qiannuo couldn’t help but speak.
Lin Qing closed her eyes: "Ouch, my headache."
Shen Yiyan still didn't understand, "Heroine, where did the heroine come from?" Seeing Lin Qing had a headache, he immediately hurried out to find a doctor.
Shen Boyan’s gaze fell on the motionless Shen Qiannuo: “Your mother doesn’t like the smell of perfume, the ward is narrow and there are many people, so you should go back first.”
These words almost pointed at Shen Qiannuo's nose and told her to get out. Shen Qiannuo's face was ugly, and his fingers fell stiffly on the piano stand: "I play some soothing music for Mom?"
At this moment, Shen Qiannuo didn't know whether it was the obsession in his heart or what, but he really wanted to show himself in front of Shen Zhaozhao, so that he could fill the void in his heart.
A feeling of something very important being slowly peeled away.
This feeling is not good.
"Shen Qiannuo, your mother is sick. Instead of thinking about playing the piano, you should think about taking care of your mother." The tail of Shen Zhaozhao's eyes swept across Shen Qiannuo fiercely. She didn't want to provoke the heroine, but the heroine shouldn't take her mother seriously.
"But there are so many nurses and doctors in this hospital, how can I be the one to take care of them?" Shen Qiannuo's originally timid expression suddenly changed when Shen Zhaozhao answered her. Everyone in this family has the right to blame her, except Shen Zhaozhao.
She, Shen Zhaozhao, had been wandering outside for more than ten years, and she had taken care of her mother on her behalf. How dare she come back to snatch her identity, her status, and her family!
Shen Qiannuo's resentment seemed extremely ridiculous to Shen Zhaozhao.
“Among the fruits you brought, there are apples, oranges, and bananas. You can peel them for Mom when you put them down. Even Shen Yiyan knows this. These are also caring.”
There were some more fruit peels where Shen Yiyan had just sat, and the whole fruit flesh was placed in a small bowl at the head of Lin Qing's bed. It was Shen Yiyan, the big man, who peeled it out bit by bit.
“Mom just said she felt uncomfortable, you should go find a doctor instead of playing the piano for your shameful self-esteem.” Shen Zhaozhao ignored the pale Shen Qiannuo and continued.
The tears that had been rolling in Shen Qiannuo's eyes for a long time finally fell, hitting the piano heavily without causing a ripple.
In the ward, Shen Boyan said nothing but his eyes were full of accusations. Lin Qing even closed her eyes and pretended not to see her.
Shen Qiannuo felt dizzy and turned around and ran out.
She called Song Jiuan at the stairs: "Brother Song..." Tears rolled down her face like a dam breaking.
Song Jiuan patiently comforted Shen Qiannuo: "Nonuo, you can't let Shen Zhaozhao take away your things. You have to take the initiative and don't fall into the passive position. These ten years of time are what Shen Zhaozhao owes you. As long as you have a good relationship with the Shen family, she, Shen Zhaozhao, will also taste the pain you are experiencing today."
These words gave Shen Qiannuo a shot of adrenaline. She wiped away her tears and nodded with a smile, then remembered that she couldn’t see the other end of the phone: “I will, Brother Song.”
Standing outside the ward, Shen Qiannuo took a breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, opened the door and said with a smile: "Sorry, Mom, I was just too worried."
Shen Qiannuo sat back next to Lin Qing obediently, following her example, peeling the fruit next to him, lowering his head and looking pleased.
[Tsk, calling her a movie queen is an understatement.]
If I hadn't known that Shen Qiannuo was rotten to the core, I would have believed that she had suddenly come to her senses.
“Zhao Zhao must be tired, eat some fruit.” Lin Qing smiled and looked at her indifferently, then with a turn of her eyes, she handed the fruit peeled by Shen Qiannuo to Shen Zhaozhao’s lips.
The sweet fruity aroma filled her nose. Shen Zhaozhao had never thought a piece of apple was so cute: "Delicious, thank you, Mom."
[Look at this apple piece, fed by the beautiful mother herself! ]
Shen Qiannuo’s smile was about to fail to hold on.
The doctor came over and took a look. Lin Qing's head was fine. Because of Lin Qing's insistence, a few people packed up and prepared to return to Shen's house.
The sun outside the window disappeared into the clouds, and a cold wind blew in through the gaps. Shen Zhaozhao looked around the ward, picked up the coat at the bedside, and also saw the silent boy.
He leaned against the white wall of the hospital with his head down, his long legs folded. The light swept across his side, and his shadow was stretched out.
Shen Zhaozhao put the coat on Lin Qing, walked at the end, and said to Mu Yichen who followed him: "You don't have to go back yet, go see your grandma."
Mu Yichen looked up in surprise, pondered for a moment, and ultimately did not catch up with the team. He turned around and went back to the hospital.
Shen Qiannuo seemed to have really reformed, following him around, smiling like a lark.
Shen Zhaozhao followed Shen Qiannuo as if he was playing badly. The whole family looked at Shen Qiannuo, who was acting out of character, without saying a word. Can a broken core grow good buds?
[There's free labor anyway, why not use it?] Shen Zhaozhao followed behind like a lord.
Shen Yiyan’s frown smoothed out, and he tentatively handed Shen Qiannuo his coat.
Shen Qiannuo, who took it dazedly, paused for a moment, and when he saw that it was useful, Shen Yiyan's eyes lit up, and he stuffed all the things hanging on his body to Shen Qiannuo.
Look at the labor force his dear sister Zhao Zhao has found.
He had to make good use of it.
Shen Boyan’s coat was stacked on top and he withdrew his hand.
Shen Qiannuo was like a lost lamb, and someone stuffed her with a handful of grass. After she finished eating, she was given another handful. Behind her was an endless grassland. The person holding the grass told her that she was not allowed to go home until she finished eating.
She was planning to please the Shen family, but wasn't that too easy, and too much...
Lin Qing, whose hand was being held, took advantage of the fact that her hand was occupied and quietly pulled it out. The family went home happily, but Shen Qiannuo was holding a bunch of things and could hardly move.
But the Shen family was so far away that only their backs were left, and soon these backs disappeared around the corner.
Mu Yichen arrived at the cardiology ward. His grandmother was in the ward, reading a book with metal reading glasses. Her back was hunched, and her black hair was mixed with white hair, vying for territory.
"Grandma." Mu Yichen gently called his grandmother back to consciousness. Grandma Mu looked up at her good grandson and waved for him to come over.
Mu Yichen sat down next to the old man, picked up the tangerine beside him and started peeling it, taking out the clear flesh intact with his fingertips.
"Chenchen, don't worry about grandma. I'm fine. It's just that I must have caused you a lot of trouble." Grandma Mu kept this posture and carefully traced the boy's eyebrows and eyes with her eyes, her eyes were soft and moist.
Mu Yichen shook his head: "Grandma didn't think I was a burden when she was a child, and I don't think she's causing me any trouble." He patiently removed the fibers from the fruit in his hand before feeding it to the old woman.
The old man ate it with relief: "What happened to the Shen family's people?"
"Mrs. Shen sprained her ankle." Mu Yichen handed over another piece in the same way, but Grandma Mu pushed it back to him: "Chenchen eats it, but Grandma doesn't."
"The Shen family's daughter seems different from the rumors." Mu Yichen spoke as if chatting.
Grandma Mu's eyes lit up.
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