Boss, your three little ancestors are back

Yun Shiyao shook her head insistently and said: "Mom won't do chemotherapy. Chemotherapy will cause her hair to fall out, and she will have to have surgery... Me, what I fear most in my life is pain and becoming ugly. Don't believe me. Ask your dad, I'm most afraid. I was already in pain when I gave birth to you, and I don't want to experience pain again."

When she said the words "I'm most afraid", her expression seemed to change back to the timid little girl she was on campus in just a short moment.

Wen Daomin looked at his wife, flashing back to the past many years ago in his mind, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

He had no choice but to grab the woman's hand and said, "Shiyao, don't be afraid. Your hair can still grow back if it's gone. It doesn't matter..."

"No, no! I still don't want it, so don't talk anymore."

Yun Shiyao shook her head firmly and refused to undergo chemotherapy or surgery. She did not want to be an incomplete woman.

"mom……"

Wen Shiwan couldn't help but have a headache when she saw that she couldn't persuade her mother.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

"Shiwan, uncle, I have packed several meals for you from home. Have you been hungry all day? Come and try some!"

The person who came in was none other than Bo Sichen.

He came in carrying several thermos buckets with a faint smile on his face.

But his smile faded a bit when he saw Yun Shiyao, because he could clearly see that Yun Shiyao was looking at him with a bit of displeasure.

Yun Shiyao suddenly scolded: "Second Young Master Bo, why are you here?"

Bo Sichen had no choice but to explain, "Auntie, I'm here to visit you, uncle, and Shiwan."

"No need, you can go out!" Yun Shiyao suddenly said.

She looked very sad, and suddenly turned her head and said unwillingly: "Really, if Song Wenpei knew that I had cancer, she wouldn't know how to laugh at me! She would definitely think that I was going to undergo chemotherapy, and she would definitely think that I would lose all my hair. I tell you, I won’t! I will always be prettier than her, and I will never become ugly.”

"..."

This sudden cry made several people stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Bo Sichen realized the amount of information in these words.

Is Auntie sick?

Still have to undergo chemotherapy?

But she is worried about losing all her hair, so she refuses to receive treatment?

"Auntie, you misunderstood. My mother is not that kind of person. When you are sick, you must work hard to get treatment. You must not refuse treatment just because you love beauty. My mother is not the kind of person you think. She will not laugh at you! You rest assured!"

But Yun Shiyao didn't listen at all, shook her head and said, "Get out!"

"You don't understand me at all. I have been competing with your mother for most of my life. Although in her eyes, I am not her opponent, I never think that I am worse than your mother!"

"In my life, I have married a person who I love and who loves me, I have given birth to a beautiful daughter, and I have my own career! As a woman, I am already a very successful woman, you My mother has no right to look down on me! I have worked hard all my life!"

As she spoke, Yun Shiyao suddenly felt extremely wronged and started sobbing like a child. While crying, she complained, "Why, why is it always me who is unlucky? Why don't I have any good luck!"

She made a fool of herself again.

But the final summary is: If I don’t accept treatment, I’m unwilling to undergo chemotherapy, and I say I want to die with dignity, no one can stop me!

"You all go out, I'll be alone for a while." In the end, he even kicked out the guests.

Wen Daomin and his daughter looked at Yun Shiyao and didn't know what to say. They could only walk out of the house, intending to let Yun Shiyao be alone.

After going out, Bo Sichen looked embarrassed and asked, "Shiwan, is your mother unwilling to undergo chemotherapy?"

"But if she is unwilling to receive treatment, how can she get better?"

Hearing this, Wen Shiwan sighed heavily and said helplessly: "My mother is a face-loving person. If she undergoes surgery, part of her body will be mutilated. Moreover, she loves beauty and cherishes her hair, but she is also afraid of being raped by you. Mother jokes, naturally..."

"But, how can it be done without treatment?" Bo Sichen felt that appearance is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is good health.

"Otherwise, I'll go back and talk to my mother! Let my mother persuade your mother and show that she won't laugh at her. Then your mother should be willing to receive treatment, right?"

Bo Sichen is a straight man, so he can only think of this solution at the moment.

Wen Shiwan quickly interrupted his thoughts, "No, forget it. My mother is most afraid of being laughed at by your mother. If you go and tell your mother, then my mother will go crazy?"

"But it won't work if you delay it any longer. Your mother's condition will become more and more serious!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shiwan and Wen Daomin sighed, and the two father and daughter did not know what to do.

Bo Sichen was speechless. How could someone value face more than his own life?

Wen Shiwan also felt helpless. In the end, she could only sigh: "Let me think about it again."

In this case, Bo Sichen couldn't force himself, so he had to say: "It's my mother's birthday in two days. Come home with me. Her birthday won't be a big event this year. It's probably just for one family." It would be nice if we all sit together and have some food.”

"it is good."

This time Wen Shiwan agreed and said nothing more.

At the same time, Ye Feifei also learned about Mrs. Bo's birthday from Bao Siyan.

When she heard that Bao Siyan said that he planned to have a meal at home, she was very surprised, "I thought you Bo family had a big birthday party!"

Bao Siyan smiled and said, "There are those times, but generally speaking, you only dress up in special ways once every ten years. The rest of the years can be spent together as a family."

"Oh."

Ye Feifei nodded suddenly and asked: "Then when we go to your house for dinner tomorrow, don't we have to bring a gift for your mother?"

Bao Siyan smiled, pinched her cheek and said, "There is no need to bring a gift. For my mother, as long as you and the baby in your belly can go home and have a meal, it is the best gift!"

"It's the same for me," he added.

Ye Feifei smiled immediately. She lay on his lap on the sofa, raised her hand and touched the man's lips and said, "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

"Well, I have a sweet mouth. Do you want to kiss me?" Bao Siyan teased her.

Ye Feifei suddenly turned red with embarrassment, but she still nodded like a good baby.

Bao Siyan laughed, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. Ye Feifei suddenly felt satisfied.

Then, Ye Feifei added: "I'd better prepare some gifts. It would be shameful not to prepare gifts. I don't want people to say that I, as a daughter-in-law, look down upon my mother-in-law."