Chapter 253 Between Father and Daughter

Zizhu looked at Lian Yue, who had been lying down for a while, and hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, if you have nothing to do, you'd better go to see the owner!"

Lian Yue was clever and vaguely had a bad feeling. As soon as she lay down, she sat up straight and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with my father?"

"Miss, don't worry," Zizhu hurriedly explained Lian Yue, who was about to wear shoes, "I just listened to the Yue family say a few words in the kitchen. It seems that the master is not very comfortable these two days."

Lian Yue secretly said her carelessness and said high in her heart. Her father was like a mountain that would never collapse, but she ignored that her grandmother was also her father's biological mother. Compared with her grandchildren, the saddest thing about her grandmother's departure was her father.

It's like my aunt fainted sadly the moment she learned that her grandmother had passed away.

Now Lianyue can't take care of Qiao Zhi and Yuwen Lingxi outside. She only cares about her father.

She hurried to the yard where she lived nearby. Listening to the endless coughing from inside, Lian Yue felt that her heart had been fiercely picked up.

It took me more than a year to slowly accept the fact that my mother left. Now my grandmother has left me again. In addition to my brother and sister, I only have one relative left. If my father has something wrong with me, Lian Yue really doesn't know if I can stick to it.

With a cough, Lian Yue tried her best to adjust her expression and pretended to walk in easily. From when, no matter where the Yue family went, there would be a strong smell of medicine, flowing on the tip of their nose for a long time.

To be honest, Lianyue doesn't like this taste in her heart. She always feels that something sad will happen in the place where there is this smell.

When she walked to the inside, Lian Yue saw her father's back in his underwear and thin coat standing next to the desk on the side of the bed. Looking from the direction of Lian Yue, her father's back was particularly bent, as if he would fall down at any time.

Although she repeatedly controlled her emotions, Lian Yue's eyes were still a little sore.

There is no need to look forward. Lianyue knows that her father's eyes must be particularly gentle and affectionate now, just because his eyes are looking at the portrait of his mother.

At this time, Lian Yue especially didn't want to disturb her father. Just as Lian Yue was about to withdraw quietly, Yue Zhanpeng reluctantly looked away from the painting, accompanied by a violent cough and said, "Yueer, you're here."

As soon as Lian Yue looked up, she met Yue Zhanpeng's loving eyes, and some greedy hope that such eyes would stay on her for a long time.

"Silly boy, what are you doing there? Why don't you come in? Cough... Cough... Cough"

Lian Yue hurriedly took two steps forward and gently helped her father along his back. "Father, you'd better go to ** and lie down first."

Yue Zhanpeng took away the half-clenched fist that was blocking his mouth and shook his head, "Let's stand like this... cough..."

Lianyue's tears couldn't help falling down, choking and allowing his father's cocooned hands to wipe his tears over and over again. A father's voice full of love came from his ears, although he was weak.

"Why does my little moon seem to fall... cough... it's like it's in the water, okay, good boy, don't cry."

It's okay not to say so. In this way, Lian Yue can't help it. Until today, Lian Yue knows how there are so many tears in a person. Obviously, it has been flowing for several days, and she still wants to flow forever.

In this way, a non-stop flow, a non-stop wiping, the eyes of Zizhu standing aside and the housekeeper Yue, who came in later with the medicine bowl, were also sour.

After a long time, Lian Yue's tears stopped. Yue Zhanpeng scraped her nose with his middle finger and said dotingly, "She is already a big girl. She is still crying like this. How can outsiders laugh when they see it?"

"Who likes to laugh?" Lian Yue pouted and sniffed, put her face to her father Yue Zhanpeng's chest, and moved back and forth twice.

"Ha ha...cough" Yue Zhanpeng looked at Lian Yue's child's behavior helplessly, and he felt sad. It was really too aggrieved for more than a year.

The housekeeper Yue beside him quietly removed the tears from the corners of his eyes and whispered, "Miss, it's time for the master to take medicine." After saying that, he carefully looked at Yue Zhanpeng, and then looked at Yue Zhanpeng's dissatisfied eyes. He quickly turned his eyes to Lian Yue. Just looking at Lian Yue entering the house from afar, Yue's housekeeper quickly brought the bowl of medicine in his hand. No one can give face to the owner, and the lady's face will definitely be given.

Looking into Lian Yue's eyes full of begging, he understood what was going on. He looked up and closed the impatience on his father's face. He broke away from Yue Zhanpeng's arms and deliberately told Zizhu, "Zizhu, go get some candied. My father must be the same as me. He thinks this soup is too bitter. "

"Yes" Zizhu suppressed his smile. In order to avoid breaking his work, he even dared to look at the owner of Yuan Zhanpeng's family and lowered his head and retreated.

Lian Yue then came forward to take the decoction in Yue's housekeeper's hand, turned around and handed the decoction to Yue Zhanpeng with a helpless face. "Father, you used to tell me that the good medicine is bitter, and the medicine must be drunk."

In the face of Lian Yue, Yue Zhanpeng really couldn't say a word. He could only take the soup, look up, and then symbolically hang the bowl upside down.

Butler Yue hurried forward and took the bowl. He was so guilty that he didn't even dare to look at Yue Zhanpeng. Since the old lady left, the owner has become more and more hasty in drinking medicine. Most of the time, the medicine will not move for a day on the table.

When there were only father and daughter left in the room, Yue Zhanpeng's eyes looking at Lian Yue became more and more loving and reluctant. In Lian Yue's eyes, I don't know why there was always a bad feeling.

Yue Zhanpeng Qiang said with spirit and kindness, "Yue'er, today, just our father and daughter, stay and talk with me for a while."

Lian Yue nodded obediently and said anly, "Yueer also has a lot to say to her father. Let's sit down there and talk." After saying that, he pulled Yue Zhanpeng and sat down in the chair next to him.

Now Lian Yue is no longer the silly little girl who knows nothing. After the death of several elders, she also cherishes the time in front of her more and more.

After the father and daughter sat down, Yue Zhanpeng couldn't help but coughed a few times. As soon as Lianyue wanted to help him relax, she was held down by Yue Zhanpeng. "It's okay. Just sit down."

"Father, what did your sick doctor say? If not, I'll ask Aunt Lan to show you." Lian Yue looked at her father who couldn't stop coughing, but her heart couldn't calm down.

"It doesn't matter. Your Aunt Lan saw it a few days ago. It's okay."

Yue Zhanpeng knew that his illness was hopeless, and it was time to prepare their brothers and sisters.

"I know my body that I am satisfied that I can live longer this year."

As soon as Lian Yue heard this, she was anxious and said regardless of her image, "Bah, don't say such an unlucky words. Father, you will live a long life!"

The corners of her eyes couldn't help getting wet. Aunt Lan told her in private that her father had a heart disease. With the accumulated depletion, his body had already been full of holes. Even if the magic doctor was alive, he was afraid there was nothing he could do.

But if he can untie his heart knot, he can still live for a few years.

However, the father's heart knot is caused by his mother, and it is not easy to untie it.

Sometimes Lianyue has also thought that it is better to live such a painful life than her father... But every time such an idea comes out, Lianyue will be scared into a cold sweat by herself. From her heart, Lianyue still does not want her father who has accompanied her since childhood to leave.

In the past, if Lian Yue was like this, Yue Zhanpeng sighed at most and didn't mention it any more. But today, he still insisted on talking.

"In this life, my father has lived enough. Don't be sad. I'm just going to accompany your mother. She's the only one over there. I'm worried that she is too lonely."

"Woo-woo..." Lian Yue didn't want to cry, but she still couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart and speak out in pain.

Yue Zhanpeng stretched out his thick hand, which had begun to grow spots, and wiped his tears for Lian Yue. "If there is still something uneasy, it's you."