meet you and light

Chu Yanchen's apology answered my guess.

"Aunt Huiyan, since you have already guessed it, Yanchen will not hide it anymore," Chu Yanchen said with a low eyebrow, "I did remind the Zhou family."

"Is there still this?"

Chu Yanchen nodded, looked at my mother, and said, "Xiaoyu didn't know about it, Auntie, Yanchen made his own claims, so please don't blame me."

My mother sighed and said, "Mr. Chu, do you know that your actions are harming Xiaoyu?"

Chu Yanchen looked surprised, and I was also very puzzled.

"As Mr. Chu, he naturally attracts attention wherever he goes. Now that you have given Xiaoyu the supreme favor, what will happen next?"

When my mother said this, she looked at me distressedly, and said: "You have all seen Zhou Zhenyu's personality. He suffered such humiliation today, so how could he swallow it so easily? If one day I don't have your protection, Xiao Yu In this northern city, how should we deal with ourselves?"

My mother thought so far.

"Auntie, I will always guard her and won't let her suffer any more grievances."

My mother smiled faintly: "Mr. Chu, you can't be full of words. I have heard about the situation of the Chu family in Beicheng. How can everything be as you wish?"

The situation of the Chu family, what is the situation?
Chu Yanchen was at a loss for words.

"Our Xiaoyu, although not a wealthy daughter, is also loved by thousands of people. As a mother, I only hope that she can be safe and happy for the rest of her life. As for those fame and fortune, we don't care about them."

"I will definitely protect her."

"The world is impermanent, Mr. Chu should not be so full of words."

Chu Yanchen showed embarrassment for the first time.

Then the nurse knocked on the door and interrupted our conversation.

It turned out that my mother's test results came out.

In the attending doctor's office, I stared at the examination report I had just received, with my heart fluctuating.

It turned out to be senile hepatitis.

"Two, senile hepatitis is very common among the elderly. It is necessary for the elderly to actively cooperate with the treatment and strictly control the diet in order to delay the possibility of other deterioration."

"This disease..." The hand holding the report was already trembling, "Can it be cured?"

The doctor shook his head: "Strictly speaking, it is difficult to cure the disease. It requires the cooperation of the patient and family members in the treatment to strengthen the regeneration ability of the liver and prevent other symptoms from occurring."

Outside the department, I moved sadly, flustered and guilty.

When my father was alive, he stopped my mother from tasting wine more than once, and I didn't know the reason at that time.

After my father left, I have been in a state of depression. It is conceivable that my mother has worked hard to take care of Zhou Yixin and me.

I am not filial.

"Don't worry, I will find the best medical team," Chu Yanchen held my hand, "I won't let you bear it alone."

I froze and forced back the tears.

The daughter of our Zhou family must not cry after encountering difficulties.

In the past, my mother was my reliance, and in the future, I will be her reliance.

When I returned to the ward, my mother had already packed her luggage. I hurriedly stopped her, but I heard her say, "I understand my own situation. I can't stay here for half a day."

I took out the inspection report and said, "The doctor can tell you, there are many things you need to pay attention to."

My mother glanced at the report and said, "Who are you scaring? I'm not good at it?"

I can't beat the old man, so I can only take my mother out of the hospital.

After returning home and comforting the old man, I posted a post on the Internet and found a housekeeper.

Since then, the family has added a sum of expenses.

Although Chu Yanchen repeatedly emphasized that he could help, I still declined.

Now, it is my responsibility to take good care of my family.

For two consecutive days, I went to the old and the young, and the housekeeping aunt was also hired during my screening.

Zhou Yixin was also aware of my mother's illness, searched a lot of information, and determined to be my little helper.

After settling down at home, I returned to work with high morale.

The first thing I did was contact Han Yichuan.

The art museum case is my first work. If it is well done, it will be word of mouth. I must not give up lightly.

Over there, Han Yichuan was very interested in the request for an appointment, and even deliberately avoided it.

"Mr. Han, half a month is almost over. We haven't even decided on the decoration style. If we delay it, I'm afraid it will affect your progress."

What I said was to the point, without any tit for tat meaning.

Han Yichuan also changed his tone: "I do have something to do today, and I don't have time until after four o'clock."

"If you don't have time to come to the company, I can go there."

Han Yichuan hesitated for a moment: "Okay, I'm in the studio."

Hanging up the phone, I exhaled lightly.

Of course, I know the location of the studio. In the past, it was the place we went to most often except for the book bar.

Although the instinctive reaction was to refuse, but for the sake of professionalism, I still took a taxi to go.

When we arrived, a truck was parked outside the studio.

Porters are carefully transporting the works of the studio.

Han Yichuan stood in the middle of the command, and when he saw the porter accidentally touched a corner of the painting, he immediately stepped forward.

"I have repeatedly reminded that these are all my hard work!"

His angry tone was very different from the "modesty gentleman" in the eyes of outsiders.

The movers looked terrified.

My eyes fell on Han Yichuan's carefully holding the painting, and I was shocked.

"Autumn in the North City".

It was Han Yichuan's first award-winning work at the domestic art association, and I am most familiar with the content.

In the autumn of that year, we went to the Four Seasons Flower Sea together, and Han Yichuan drew this painting impromptu in the ginkgo-filled forest.

There is a girl picking up fallen leaves in the painting, which is me.