Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Lao Yan stood beside him, and he hasn't said a word since returning yesterday.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Subei walked in.

Old Yan hurried forward, "Miss, you are here!"

Su Bei said, "What's the matter?"

"Let's take a look. I have been sitting like this since I came back yesterday, silent."

Old Yan said.

Subei nodded, "I see, it's okay."

She put the lunch box in her hand on the small table in front of Mo Qianshan, then opened it and brought it out.

Two dishes, a bowl of rice.

Mo Qianshan moved, and then his eyes fell on the food on the table.

Su Bei whispered, "My mother said that you can't eat too greasy food for surgery, so I made a few light dishes. After your surgery is over, I will give you dumplings filled with lamb."

Mo Qianshan stared at the two dishes for a long time, Subei handed the chopsticks to him, "Don't you taste it?"

Mo Qianshan took it, took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

His eyes were warm instantly, and he trembled and said, "Your mother made it, I remember this smell!"

Subei smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling, "Then you eat more."

Before that, Mo Qianshan was not afraid of the operation at all. He even felt that death was forgiving.

Because, he never thought about what would happen if he failed!

Insist on the operation, in fact, reported the plan to die.

However, now he suddenly felt scared.

The fear in my heart was filled instantly.

He wants to survive.

After coming back last night, Yao Guizhen's words rang in her ears.

If there is another life, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

She was not afraid of him, but she was already disheartened.

What kind of despair is it to make her say such a thing?

Therefore, he felt that his choice was not wrong.

Although Subei would look at him when he was fine, he still refuses to call him father.

Su Yu has never been here since the last time.

Even if he is dead, probably no one will be sad.

However, Yao Guizhen's personally cooked dish instantly brought his dead heart back to life.

At least, she wants him to live.

He originally thought that the last words she said were to encourage him to survive humanity.

However, she personally made him his favorite dishes.

He could taste it, and she took it seriously.

When going to the operating room, Subei stayed by his side.

As soon as he got out of the ward, he heard anxious footsteps, and Su Yu walked in quickly.

There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and he ran in.

Subei looked at him in surprise, "Brother, aren't you on a business trip in the UK? I thought you couldn't come back."

Mo Qianshan’s eyes were instantly warm, and his son rushed back.

For him, this is enough.

Su Yu didn't answer Subei's words, but instead helped Subei push the hospital bed and looked at Mo Qianshan and said, "I'm in good spirits, Mr. Mo, come on."

Mo Qianshan nodded, "I will."

When he arrived at the door of the operating room, the bed stopped, Mo Qianshan looked at a pair of children with teary eyes, but was choked and speechless.

When the door of the operating room opened, he held Subei's hand and said, "Beibei, take care of your mother! If I can't get down, I will scatter my ashes..."

"You will be fine, you must come out alive!" Subei said.

Mo Qianshan smiled and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Subei's cheek, "Daddy is always proud of you!"