When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 479 Strong Ms. Luo
At the same time, the person who spoke was Yu Hui's father.

Even if you have to pretend, you have to pretend to be obedient.

Li Yihua smiled at everyone and said, "My husband is quite loud, please forgive me."

She was afraid that other people would be angry.

After all, it’s the New Year’s Eve dinner. There’s no reason to curse in someone else’s home.

Lee Il-hwa from Masan doesn't care.

Sung Dong-il and her husband Sung Dong-il have exactly the same personality, so we are used to it.

Huang Dongxu doesn't care either.

He likes the dinner table to be lively and full of people.

It hasn't been this lively for many years.

Huili smiled and said, "We are all family, it doesn't matter, come, have a drink."

Deshan looked puzzled and asked, "Why do you like our Yuhui?"

Hearing this, Yu Hui blushed.

He pushed Deshan's shoulder and said, "Sister."

Deshan glared and said, "Shut up."

Then, she looked at Xiujing and continued, "With your looks, you should be able to find a better boy. You really have no taste."

Li Renyong chuckled and enjoyed the food that Paula picked up.

Thinking back to when they went skiing, he specifically asked Yu Hui to be friends with her.

You could say she was a matchmaker.

But no one knows this matchmaker.

Xiujing smiled, as if she was thinking of some scene.

"the first time."

Deshan wondered, "What? What first time?"

"He was the first person to tell me not to smoke, and he was also the first person to take the cigarette out of my mouth."

A smile appeared on Yu Hui's mature face.

Suddenly I don't want to break up anymore.

I feel like Soo-kyung is quite cute and gentle like this.

"After my parents passed away, people said nice things to me, just saying it didn't matter, it didn't matter, and that I did a good job."

"But, Sunset is the first one to be angry with me, and she meant it sincerely. I'm really grateful."

After saying this, Yuhui and Xiujing had a smile on their faces.

Those people have no idea how hard life is for children without parents.

Li Renyong said: "Yes, in this world, the most hurtful words are the comfort from others."

Although the intention is good, it is like rubbing salt into someone else's wounds.

The things you want to forget are brought up again and again.

If they were asked to live the lives of the two sisters and have to listen to others' comforting every day, they would probably feel very upset.

Bao La turned to look at Li Renyong and said with a smile: "How can you say such a philosophical thing?"

Li Renyong smiled and said, "Don't you see who I am? I'm a great screenwriter. I can write something more philosophical than this."

Na Jung said, "A great screenwriter, huh? You can't even knock the gavel a few times."

When his scar was exposed, Li Renyong picked up a fried small yellow croaker and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Eat your food."

After dinner, Li Renyong came to the bedroom and looked at the pile of fireworks on the ground.

I bought this this afternoon, but it rained in the evening.

"wasted."

Na Jing said: "How can it be wasted? Just store it and put it away next time."

Huili shouted from the living room, "Ayong, come out quickly and send Xiujing and the others home."

"coming."

In the living room, Sister Xiujing stood at the door and said, "No need to see me off. This place is very close to our home. It would be embarrassing to have dinner at your house."

Li Renyong smiled and said, "It's raining so hard outside, you two will probably get wet when you go back."

Yu Hui said, “Xiu Jing, call me when you get home.”

"know."

After some persuasion, Li Renyong drove the Xiujing sisters home.

...Inside the hospital.

Jung-hwan lay on the small nursing bed, hugging himself with his arms and sleeping with his clothes on.

Zhengfeng lay on the hospital bed with a depressed look on his face, lifeless.

Ms. Luo pushed the door open with a tray.

"Husband, go sign the consent form for the surgery."

President Jin put the newspaper aside and stood up.

"go together."

Ms. Luo said, "Why bother going? Just go by yourself."

"understood."

After President Jin left, Ms. Luo said, "Feng, go to bed quickly. You will have surgery tomorrow morning."

"I can not sleep."

"Why can't you sleep? Are you scared?"

"Kind of."

"Zhengfeng, during the day, mom asked all the nurses here if there was a possibility of failure in the operation. They all said no, it's true. Have you ever seen me lie? Also, mom and dad went out to eat ribs tonight. If mom was worried about the operation, would she go out to eat? We are really not worried at all, so don't worry, just go to sleep."

She said a lot, and the main point was to dispel the fear in Zhengfeng's heart.

Zhengfeng looked at the woman in front of him, Luo Meilan, his mother.

I know in my heart that she might be the person in the world who worries about me the most.

But the doctor's words that day kept lingering in my ears.

Ms. Luo said: "What happened to my son? He survived such a big surgery before."

Zhengfeng looked at her straight in the eyes and suddenly said, "Because... Mom is a strong person, but my son is weak and sickly, and his heart is soft."

Go straight to the heart.

Females are weak, but mothers are strong.

Although Ms. Luo appears to be so strong in front of Zhengfeng, she is forced to be strong.

"Who said my son is weak? You are very strong like your mother. People who can survive such a major surgery are not ordinary people. Zhengfeng, you are amazing. You are stronger and more amazing than your mother."

The two looked at each other in silence.

Ms. Luo felt that if she stayed here any longer, she might cry.

My two sons are both good kids.

She walked out the door: "Go to bed quickly, Mom will go out and watch TV for a while."

Zhengfeng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked at Zhenghuan and helped him cover the quilt.

outside the ward.

Ms. Luo was sitting on a chair in the hall. A program was playing on the TV in front of her, but her eyes were not on it.

This is a rest area specially set up for patients' families.

Ms. Luo sat quietly, Zhengfeng's words echoing in her mind.

Those words, like fallen leaves in autumn, gently fall on the lake of the heart, creating ripples.

Her eyes gradually became moist and tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes.

As time passed, a tear quietly slid down and meandered down the cheek.

Ms. Luo wiped her nose and tears with toilet paper and didn't know how long she sat there.

Dr. Cui walked here wearing a brown suit.

Judging from his appearance, he should be getting off work.

I wanted to walk right past her, but after thinking it over, I walked over to the chair in front of Ms. Luo and sat next to her.

"What are you doing here?"

Ms. Luo wiped away her tears and choked up, "Ah, doctor."

Dr. Cui put her handbag aside and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I'm watching TV."

As I said this, tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Dr. Cui understood instantly.

As a doctor, he has seen this kind of situation many times.

Today is the second chapter.

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