brothers and sisters

Because of Yang Mingming, Ren Ziyu almost spent the entire New Year in the hospital.

In fact, for him, he has no complaints about taking care of Yang Mingming, so at least he doesn't have to shut himself up at home every day, and he doesn't have to think about it.

At fifteen, Yang Mingming was discharged from the hospital.

Ren Ziyu and Yan Shuo hurriedly took Yang Mingming home.

Yang Mingming actually had a mild concussion, and after a while of recuperation, it was fine. After Yang Mingming was sent home, Ren Ziyu cooked for the two of them in the kitchen. Seeing Yang Mingming's head shaking while sitting on the sofa, Ren Ziyu suddenly thought of herself.

At that time, my head was opened by Ling Yu's brainless fans, and I regarded Yan Shuo, who fell from the sky, as a big hero. By the way, Ling Yu was also on the set at that time. Came back immediately.

Speaking of which, the real improvement in the relationship between the two must have started since then.

I don't know how Ling Yu is doing in the filming of the crew.

On New Year's Eve, what did he say to himself?

From New Year's Eve to the present, Ren Ziyu finally had a lively reunion dinner with others. After the meal, he couldn't stay longer, so he got up and said goodbye.

Yan Shuo was quite conscientious and said let him live in their house.

Ren Ziyu smiled and shook his head: "Take good care of Yang Mingming, he treats you really well."

Yan Shuo also knew what Ren Ziyu meant. That day when he was standing at the door, he heard the conversation between Ren Ziyu and Yang Mingming. A man who was almost 30 years old was crying in a mess.

However, he didn't feel ashamed. On the contrary, he felt very proud. It must be happiness to be loved by someone like this.

"Don't worry, I won't let him suffer any more. If his family makes things difficult for us again, I'll let them beat me on the head." Yan Shuo said half-jokingly.

Ren Ziyu sighed: "I really hope you are doing well."

"You too." Yan Shuo patted Ren Ziyu on the shoulder.

"When Ling Yu comes back, let's talk about it. Have you been in contact recently? It's not a problem if this continues. I know what you are worried about, but you see, things are already like this now, and it can't get worse gone."

Ren Ziyu smiled wryly, can it really be worse?he does not know.In fact, he received a call from a stranger yesterday. Ren Ziyu vaguely remembered this number. It was the phone number that Ling Yu called her on New Year's Eve. Unfortunately, he was in the process of discharging Yang Mingming from the hospital. When he saw it, Already a missed call.

After leaving Yan Shuo's house, Ren Ziyu drove around the city.

The time is still there, the streets are very lively, people's happy smiling faces are everywhere, and people are accompanied by people, whether they are lovers or relatives.

Only Ren Ziyu seemed extremely lonely in this bustling city.

The car unknowingly drove to their door again. This time, Ren Ziyu just hesitated and stopped the car.

He stood at the door of the villa, took a deep breath, and pushed open the long-awaited door.

There was a cold light in the house, only a small light in the living room was on, and Dad Ling sat on the sofa in the living room staring at the TV.

I don't know if he was too engrossed, or he was simply distracted. It wasn't until Ren Ziyu came to him that he realized that someone had returned from his family.

"Uncle Ling."

Ren Ziyu called out softly.

When the old man heard someone calling him, he felt like he had been electrocuted. When he turned his head and saw Ren Ziyu, his head immediately turned to the other side. I don't know if it was Ren Ziyu's illusion. The old man seemed to be crying.

After a few seconds, he turned his head around again, with a complicated expression on his face: "Why are you back?"

"Uncle Ling, have you eaten yet? Where's my mother?"

"Your mother said she was not feeling well, so she went upstairs early."

Father Ling glanced upstairs and said in a low voice.

"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. How can you not eat? I'll cook for you." Ren Ziyu looked at Papa Ling's distraught face, feeling uncomfortable.

It was supposed to be a lively and happy family, why did it become like this?

When had he seen such a lonely look on Papa Ling's face?

Father Ling wanted to say something, but Ren Ziyu didn't give him a chance to speak. He quickly walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and there was nothing in the refrigerator. It can be seen how these two old people came here this year.

Ren Ma is the most lively. Every year when only the two of them celebrate the New Year, she will set up a large table of food, saying that it will have a new year flavor.

When Ren Ziyu thought about how the two old people spent the whole new year in such a deserted manner, he felt very uncomfortable.

He came out of the kitchen and said to Dad Ling: "There is nothing in the refrigerator. I will go to the supermarket to buy something and come back soon."

After speaking, he turned around and went out.

When Ren Ziyu came back from the supermarket with the big and small bags, he found that Ling's father was still sitting on the sofa.

He sighed, and started to get busy in the kitchen. He cooked a few dishes that Mother Ren and Father Ling loved to eat on weekdays. The sound of pots and pans colliding together made this deserted home suddenly a little angry.

He was chopping meat bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, when he suddenly heard footsteps rubbing against the door of the kitchen.

He touched the sweat on his forehead: "Uncle Ling, wait a little longer, you can go and call my mother, I will leave as soon as I cook, don't let her see me, and make her angry again."

After he finished speaking, he waited for quite a while, but he didn't get any response from Ling's father. Ren Ziyu's heart sank suddenly, and he turned his head slowly, and sure enough, he saw Ren's mother wearing a coat standing in front of him.

Ren Ziyu looked at his mother and felt that his mother seemed to have lost weight after a year. The old lady used to shout all day long to eat less and lose weight.

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when she lost weight. Ren Ziyu looked at his mother and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Ren's mother looked at her son who had been away from home for many days, her chest heaved violently, and the originally pale face was flushed with anger.

She raised her right hand tremblingly: "Go, where are you going? Do you want to run away again?"

Ren Ziyu stood straight on the spot, yes, do you still want to escape?

He stiffened his neck and stopped dodging, closing his eyes: "Mom, I'm back."

"Do you still know that I am your mother? Do you still know that this is your home?" The old lady slapped Ren Ziyu's face and body. vent.

The old lady was already tired after hitting her twice, she was panting for breath and couldn't speak for a long time.

Papa Ling hurried over to support Mama Ren.

"If he doesn't come back, you talk about it and scold him every day. Now that he comes back, are you going to drive the child away again?"

"I didn't know that his unfilial son, who got into trouble, knew to run away. Did I raise him so much to make him angry with me?"

Ren Ma pointed at Ren Ziyu and shouted.

"Okay, okay, it's a big festival, calm down."

"You still persuade me, didn't you also beat your son away? Why are you pretending to be a good person?"

Mother Ren got angry, and even Father Ling didn't let her go.

Ren Ziyu was taken aback when she heard what Ren Ma said, "Uncle Ling, has Ling Yu been back?"

Father Ling looked at Ren Ziyu, and sighed: "He came back once yesterday, and I scolded him before returning to the set." Yesterday?

Ren Ziyu's heart skipped a beat, remembering the phone that was not answered.