Lunch time, restaurant

Zhong Yibai drank the millet sweet potato porridge that Aunt Guo made for him while taking a look at the man who was eating opposite him. He took a sip and glanced at him. After repeated countless times without a response, he couldn't help but speak.

"Dad, ask you something."

Zhong Nanqin didn't raise his head, but just made a nasal sound from his nose, "Yes."

"Did you ask for leave for me at the school?"

"Um."

"Did you ask Su Su for leave?"

"Um."

"Then," Zhong Yibai asked tentatively, "Did Su Su say anything when you said I had a fever?"

Zhong Nanqin ate the meal gracefully, "What do you want to hear?"

"For example, she asked me to recuperate well or was anxious to hear the news that I had a fever..."

Zhong Nanqin raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly.

After a while, two words slowly threw out from between the thin lips, "No."

Zhong Yibai, “…”

It is said that women's hearts are needles under the sea.

I held him in my arms yesterday and coaxed him to sleep, but today I didn’t respond when I heard that he had a fever.

My heart hurts so much.

Looking at the sweet sweet potato porridge in front of him, Zhong Yibai's appetite also faded.

That feeling was like the legendary love breakup.

Sour, astringent, and a little swelling...

......

After get off work, Su Mian and Yu Miao returned to the apartment together.

The weather was too hot and I had to work for another day. The two of them fell on the sofa when they got home and didn't even want to say anything.

Su Mian looked up at the wall clock, then turned her head and asked Yu Miao, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Yu Miao, "Stop making it, let's order a takeaway."

Su Mian was too lazy to move, so she just let her go.

The two ordered boiled fish, but the taste was not as good as Su Mian. She ate it casually and went back to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, I was sitting by the bed, wiping my hair with a dry towel.

As she wiped, she remembered the sick Zhong Yibai.

So she stopped wiping her hair and put the towel aside. She took her cell phone and dialed Zhong Yibai's cell phone.

......

Zhong Yibai, who had just had supper, was sitting on the bay window in the bedroom playing with toys, and his mobile phone was placed aside.

Hearing the fragrance, he immediately grabbed it.

When he saw that it was Su Mian called him, he pouted, and the sour and astringent feeling in his heart surged up again.

Is this heartless bad woman finally willing to call him?

He waited from morning to noon, and from noon to evening...

Every minute and every second of these things are like a year for him, and it is a torment.

snort!

He just didn't answer!

Let her taste the torment.

Let her know that Mr. Zhong also has a temper...a man!

The ringtone he set up for is his favorite... Boss, let's have a bowl of fish balls and thick noodles...

The ringtone rang for a long time, over and over again until it automatically hangs up.

The ringtone stopped, Zhong Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, but soon he became nervous again.

Susu, will she call him again?

Yes, right?

If it were him, if she didn't answer, he would definitely call him a second time.

Um!

He decided that if Susu calls again, he might consider picking up.

So, Mr. Zhong started waiting.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Mr. Zhong's face, which was originally calm, began to crack.

He grabbed his curly hair with his hands, looking like he was shattered, "I had already known that I would have just answered..."

Then he hummed again, "I don't have any sincerity to make a call. I won't call you once? What if I'm not convenient for me to answer?"

Papa...

Zhong Yibai's eyes lit up.

He grabbed his cell phone, without hesitation for half a second, and went back to Su Mian without hesitation.

On the other end, Su Mian had already lying on the bed. She looked at the caller ID and answered with a smile, "Yibai."

Zhong Yibai, who was already sulking, felt no more angry when he heard her gentle and beautiful voice, and only grievances remained.

"Su Su," he called her in a low voice, "I have a fever."

"I know, is it better?"

"No."

Mr. Zhong never thought that one day, in order to win the sympathy of a woman, he actually opened his eyes and started talking lies.

When Su Mian heard him say that his fever had not recovered, his voice was a little distressed, "Have you been to the hospital?"

"Didn't go."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?"

“No one takes me there…”

Zhong Yibai thought to himself that if his old Zhong heard this, he would probably be disabled.

Su Mian's voice paused, "Where is your dad?"

"He was busy. He left early this morning and hasn't come back yet. It is said to be on a business trip."

So, is the man who accompanied him all afternoon... a ghost?

Hahahahaha...

Old Zhong, my son is sorry for you.

Zhong Yibai secretly swore in his heart that when his old family is old, he will definitely respect him well.

Su Mian on the other end of the phone, after hearing Zhong Yibai's words, she felt helpless and distressed.

Did Zhong Nanqin fall into the eyes of money?

His own child had a fever, and he went on a business trip without hesitation?

Don't he know how dangerous a fever is?

If something happens, he will not regret it even if he regrets it.

When I think of Zhong Yibai's child alone at home and having a high fever...

She couldn't help but feel anxious, so she got up from the bed.

"Yibai, give me your address," Su Mian put his phone aside and turned on the hands-free, "I'll go over and take you to the hospital right away."

When Zhong Yibai heard this, he was so happy that he almost jumped up from the bay window, "Really?"

"Well, please send me the address to your home to me."

"Okay, Susu, I'll wait for you."

......

Su Mian talked to Yu Miao and left.
To be continued...