But whenever I think about getting better after being separated from my parents, I feel uncomfortable.

What parent doesn’t want to be close to his or her child?

Yan He was stared at by her tearful eyes. He was emotionally disturbed and felt uncomfortable.

He took two pieces of paper from the side and handed them over: "Mom, please stop crying."

"Okay, okay... okay, mommy won't cry anymore, mommy is happy."

Yan's mother wiped her tears carelessly and carried the thermal bag aside with a smile.

"You haven't eaten anything nutritious recently, have you? I asked Mother Lin to stew black chicken soup for you. You can drink some of it."

"......it is good."

This is really filling at once.

Yan's mother took out all the food. There were actually three dishes and one soup in this bag.

Yan He held the chopsticks and before he started eating, his stomach felt full.

Before she could say anything, Yan's mother pushed the fish in front of her and spoke first: "Eat as much as you can. If you can't finish it, mom will take it away."

Yan He subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at her red eyes: "Yes."

Nothing more was said.

Even if you are deliberately patient, people's habits cannot be changed in a short while.

Yan He just took a few mouthfuls of soup.

"You can eat less rice and more vegetables, and this fish is very nutritious."

Probably because she couldn't move the chopsticks, he pushed them in front of her again.

It can be said that it is highly recommended.

Yan He stretched out his chopsticks almost out of instinct, but when he picked up a piece of fish, he put it back.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat?"

"do not like to eat."

"..."

Yan's mother was stunned, obviously not expecting her to say she didn't like it, and then gave her a funny look.

"This fish is delicious and nutritious. Eating it is good for your health."

"If I don't like it, I won't eat it."

"Nonsense again, you used to like fish the most, why don't you like it all of a sudden?"

As the two of them talked, a whole piece of fish appeared in Yan He's bowl.

She just put it back and didn't want it.

With her afternoon conversation with Zhou Zhiyun swirling in her mind, she put down her chopsticks directly this time.

"Mother."

"Eh~"

"..."

The hand that originally wanted to hold the fish was just suspended in the air.

The smile on Yan's mother's face faded slightly, and she consciously lowered her hand.

I don't know what happened to her suddenly.

Yan He took a deep breath: "Mom thinks fish is very nutritious, but every time I eat it, I feel like fish bones are scraping raw in my throat."

"What's wrong? Is it stuck?"

When Yan's mother heard this, she subconsciously stood up from her chair.

Yan He lowered his head and stared at the fish in the bowl. He suddenly laughed and stopped her movements.

Once this opening is opened, the rest will not be that difficult.

"When I was in the third grade of junior high school, I went to the hospital twice to see that my throat was not healed. Then I couldn't take anesthesia and had a laryngoscope to heal it. Mom, do you still remember?"

"Remember, you were preparing for the high school entrance examination at that time, and your mother was scared."

Yan He raised his eyes, probably because his mood was slowly changing, and he couldn't help but arch his eyebrows: "So was mom worried about my health or my exams at that time?"

"Of course it's your body. If your body isn't good, what's the point of studying well?"

"Then how could my mother have forgotten that I was stuck by a fish bone? I was so worried and frightened that I howled for several days and couldn't eat."

Yan's mother's face stiffened slightly for a moment, and then she lowered her head in panic.

His eyes swept around the fish.

But I still can't remember it.

She was really busy at that time. Her child was about to take the high school entrance examination, her company was also on the rise, and her family, school, and company were busy.

She couldn't ignore any of them, she was so busy.

Yan He said that when she was stuck by something, she...it had been so long that she couldn't remember what she was thinking at that time.

Just thinking about it now, it seems that this is indeed the case.

"Then...why didn't you tell mom later?"

"I said it, but you said that fish meat is nutritious, so if you eat it wisely, you will be healthy and it won't poison you."

He didn't take her words to heart.

Because she wasn't taken seriously, she stopped talking.

This is probably just a very small thing in everyone's eyes.

But it made fifteen-year-old Yan He afraid of eating fish. He would hold it in his mouth for a long time every time, and he was still worried when he swallowed it.

From then on, the fish only ate food at home, and they were extremely frightened.

Yan's mother said nothing.

The two hands were clasped together, not knowing what they were thinking.

Yan He knew that she probably didn't have much time to pay attention to this at that time.

Because of the different ideas, the cold war with my father every day has taken away a lot of energy.

Don't make any more noise to disturb her.

She picked up her chopsticks to eat again, and when she was picking up the fish, a hand stopped her movement.

"If you don't want to eat, just eat. Eat something else."

Yan He raised his eyes and looked at her red eyes from the beginning: "Mom, my intention is not to make you sad."

"I know, mom knows...knows..."

When it was time to leave, I was finally separated from my thoughts.

Yan He stood at the door of the reception room, watching her walk out.

Then stop.

Turn around.

"Baby, mommy will come see you in two days...then I'll cook you other delicious food."

"Okay, Mom, come over and help me bring Qin next time, as you promised me before."

"......it is good."

After everyone left, Zhou Zhiyun came out of the observation room and stood behind her.

Putting his hands in his pockets with a smile on his face: "How was the chat? Did it go well?"

"It went pretty smoothly."

Heart disease requires heart medicine, and it is not easy to open a bloody wound again.

Strike while the iron is hot.

If you can't get over it, just don't get over it. There is no need to punish yourself because of others.

The more patients Zhou Zhiyun comes into contact with, the more she discovers that they have one thing in common: internal friction because of others.

Sometimes you still need to be more careless.

Yan's mother slowly walked to the parking lot carrying the bag, and then she felt a little relieved in her heart.

Turning to look at the hospital.

I can't even imagine how Xiao Yan He, who has not been understood by his parents in the past ten years, came to be.

She is good and obedient, and maybe she is actually very scared every time she eats fish.

I thought about opening the door and getting into the back seat.

"Let's go back."

"Ok."

Yan's mother held the thermos bucket in her hand and closed her eyes with a headache, thinking about what the two said before leaving.

Do you want to bring a violin next time you come over?

She didn't know why, but she always had a hunch that Yan He might be holding something bigger in mind.

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