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When Xiao Jin finished the massage, Cheng Yu was still sleeping soundly. Aunt Huang gently drew the curtains, and the two women quietly left the bedroom.

"Xiao Jin, thank you for your hard work. Take a rest before you go." Aunt Huang said, holding Xiao Jin's arm.

Xiao Jin sat on the sofa in the living room and took a sip of the water handed to him by the nanny. He didn't know what to say for fear of hurting others' feelings.

"This imported red orange is very delicious." Aunt Huang picked up an orange and handed it to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin ate the orange, said some irrelevant words to the woman, picked up his bag and stood up to say goodbye.

When she reached the door, she felt something was stuffed into her bag. She didn't bother to see what it was, so she zipped it up and quickly walked into the elevator.

"Sister, are you tired after massaging Aunt Huang's son today?" Xiaoyu asked Xiaojin when she came home from get off work and saw her lying on the sofa watching TV.

"It's not that tiring, it's mainly because I can't figure out the temper of strangers. Brain tumor patients are rather dull, like a bomb ready to go off at any moment," said Xiao Jin.

"Then just treat him as a child who can't speak. How about you put on headphones and help him while listening to music?" Xiaoyu said seriously.

"How can that be possible? The more confused I am, the more I need to try to listen to the customer. I need to figure out his needs, so that I can help him quickly."

"Well, it's more interesting to encounter some challenges at work." Ke Yongxin said as he heard the conversation between the two sisters as soon as he entered the room.

The next day, Xiao Jin returned to the rose garden after the massage class. After eating and drinking, she had a good nap. When she woke up, she felt very energetic.

I looked at the time, it was one forty, just in time to walk to Aunt Huang's house at a leisurely pace.

As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Aunt Huang standing at the door. When she walked out of the elevator, she held her hand and whispered:

"Chengyu went to the hospital this morning and is feeling a little uncomfortable right now. If he gets angry later, you have to bear with him."

Xiao Jin nodded, as if something was stuck in her throat. She remembered that when she was first diagnosed with uremia, she was also always angry with Xiao Yu and her father.

When the two women walked into the bedroom, the curtains were drawn like last time, and the room smelled of disinfectant and air freshener.

Zhong Chengyu was lying on the massage chair, groaning slightly. He stopped groaning when he heard someone coming in.

"Mr. Zhong, we meet again. Let's open the curtains and smell the warm sun..." She said as she gently opened the curtains. The man still closed his eyes and said nothing.

The second time they met, she felt more relaxed. When she passed by the aisle just now, she took a closer look at the man's photo to make sure that her client was not a scourge.

He used to be a healthy, handsome, talkative and cheerful man, but he was tortured by illness and became a little fragile and cold.

When she got home last night, she searched for some information about brain tumors. Today, she went to the hospital for a class and consulted the teacher on some questions. Now she feels more confident.

She followed the same routine as yesterday, but the man was still as cold and silent as ever. There was a dry wrinkle on his lips with small flakes of skin on it, and she had the urge to take out her lip balm and apply it on him.

Before she could take out the lip balm she had specially prepared for him, Aunt Huang had already taken a cotton swab, dipped it in warm water and rubbed it on her son's lips.

The man suddenly opened his eyes and slapped his mother's hand away. Aunt Huang was caught off guard and stumbled, but was supported by Xiao Jin. Xiao Jin wanted to say something, but was stopped by his mother's eyes.

She suddenly remembered a book Xiaoyu showed her a month ago, "I and the Earth Altar". Seeing how the author got along with his mother after he became paralyzed, she thought Zhong Chengyu should read this book now.

After half an hour, the massage ended because the man had a headache. Aunt Huang gave her son some painkillers to take. When Xiao Jin was hesitant about whether to continue, the man motioned for her to continue.

After more than half an hour, he finally fell asleep.

When she finished the massage, he woke up, whispered "thank you" to her, and tried to sit up. The mother looked at her son with surprise, and then looked at Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin quickly rocked the back of the massage chair and helped the man stand up.

"Wow, you are so tall? I look like a shorty when I stand in front of you." Xiao Jin exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"It does look like..." The man curled his lips, uttered three words, shook off her hand, and staggered into the bathroom.

"Chengyu actually spoke. Thank you, Xiaojin." The mother said happily.

Two women were standing outside the bathroom door waiting for Cheng Yu. When they saw him coming out, they immediately went up to help him. After he lay down, he waved at them and made a gesture of "please go out".

"Tsk! I'll take my leave and come back to serve the emperor tomorrow." Xiao Jin made a funny gesture of a eunuch taking his leave, stood up and left the bedroom.

She saw the man lying on the massage chair curl up his lips, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

After they walked out of the bedroom, Aunt Huang pulled her along and couldn't help laughing. After they walked into the living room, the mother asked Xiao Jin softly, "Aren't you afraid that he will lose his temper?"

"I am afraid. But compared to your fear as a mother, my fear is nothing. At worst he can drive me away. I will be the bad guy in the future. Aunt Huang, just tell me if you have anything to say." Xiao Jin said nonchalantly after eating a grape.

"Fortunately, I received the public welfare class flyer at the entrance of the Chinese Medicine Hospital that day, otherwise where would I have found you?" Aunt Huang held Xiao Jin's hand and thanked her again.

"Aunt Huang, you have to be grateful for your love for your son." Xiao Jin said sincerely.

The two women saw the signs that the rainy days were about to turn sunny from Chengyu's little changes in words and deeds. Xiao Jin also became more and more confident, and she even forgot for a moment that she was also a patient.

When she got home, she immediately took out the book "I and the Altar of Earth" from the bookshelf, found the chapter where the author described his mother, and folded it. After dinner, she recorded the text as an audio file and saved it on her phone.

The next afternoon, Xiao Jin knocked on Aunt Huang's door at 1:50 on time. Because it was her third visit, she found everything much more pleasing to the eye and familiar.

"Auntie Huang, is this Uncle Zhong?" Xiao Jin asked, pointing to a family photo on the wall.

In fact, she wanted to ask, "I've been here three times, why haven't I seen Chengyu's father?" But she didn't dare to ask, for fear of asking the wrong question and embarrassing everyone.

"Well, Chengyu's father went abroad on business and won't be back for a while."

Xiaoyu nodded and didn't dare to ask any further questions.

As they were talking, the two came to the bedroom door. The mother knocked softly as usual and paused for dozens of seconds before pushing the door open.

This time the curtains in the room were not drawn, and the sunlight shone on the man on the massage chair, as if he was coated with a layer of gold, soft and warm.

"The emperor looks good today. How about listening to some music while enjoying my cooking skills?" She said as she took out her cell phone and played her audio clip which was less than twenty minutes long.