Like you in the sun

Lin Yijun was worried that it was so late and her daughter would be sad if she didn’t see her and Chen Xue when she woke up.

The topic revolved around whether their daughter should go into business or politics in the future, and the two families had different opinions.

Lin Xuejian smiled gently, kind yet dignified. He spoke calmly, in a low but powerful voice, "My little granddaughter will surely have a smooth career as an official."

Time does not seem to have left many traces on his face, but his eyes as deep as a pool of water reveal endless wisdom and experience.

Jiang Jiaxin took a sip of red wine and put down the glass gracefully. She smiled and said, "Father-in-law, you are right!"

"Yinyin is extremely talented. She will inherit the Chen Group and create even greater success in the future. Jun, am I right?"

I still insist that Lin Fanyin should go into business in the future.

Lin Yijun: "I want Yinyin to join the army."

My daughter had a gunshot wound to the heart and did not meet the requirements for enlistment.

The reason why I answered this way was that I didn't want to express my opinion on whether my daughter should go into politics or business.

Lin Xuejian: "The Chen family is well versed in business, and they naturally know that business is like a battlefield. Why should a girl like Yinyin suffer so much?"

Jiang Jiaxin: "In the officialdom, there are intrigues, overt and covert power games. Being an official is even more difficult."

"Ayang raised Yinyin all by himself, so it's only natural for him to inherit the Chen Group."

Lin Yijun didn't want the conflict to escalate further, so he said, "Dad, Mom, let Yinyin make her own choice."

"I will support my baby no matter what she chooses. As long as she is happy."

After the family dinner, the first thing Lin Yijun did when he returned to the military region was to check if his daughter's fever had subsided.

I took my temperature and it was still around 38 degrees. I had been taking medicine for three or four hours, but my temperature didn't go down.

Lin Fanyin: “Dad.”

Lin Yijun gently stroked the hair off her daughter's face to her ear and asked softly, "Did Dad wake you up?"

Chen Xue brought a cup of warm water to her daughter and said softly, "Baby, drink some water."

Seeing her daughter finish a glass of water in one gulp, she told her, "Slow down."

Lin Yijun looked at her daughter lovingly and asked, "It's like a calf drinking water, right?"

"Baby, you must be hungry. Daddy will cook for you."

Lin Fanyin shook his head and replied, "Dad, I'm not hungry."

Chen Xue: "I haven't eaten much all day, how can I do that? If you have no appetite, just eat less, okay?"

Lin Fanyin: “Yeah.”

Chen Xue brought the porridge, scooped a small spoonful, blew on it, and fed it to her daughter.

Lin Fanyin took a few sips and shook her head to indicate that she didn't want to drink anymore.

Chen Xue: "Baby, it's not good to eat so little. Can you eat more?"

No matter how I coaxed my daughter, she refused to eat and just shook her head when I fed her.

Lin Yijun took the bowl and tasted a few mouthfuls, then asked, "Xue'er, is there ginseng in the porridge?"

Chen Xue: "The baby is weak, so he can't be given too much nourishment. I only put in the whiskers of the thousand-year-old ginseng."

Lin Yijun: "This child doesn't like bitter taste. He won't eat anything that tastes even slightly bitter."

She gently wiped the corner of her daughter's mouth with her fingertips and asked, "We were naughty when we were little, weren't we? We took medicine in the garden, but we spilled it into the soil."

The phone rang, and Lin Fanyin answered it and said, "Uncle."

Chen Yang: "Little friend, are you feeling better? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Lin Fanyin: "Uncle, don't worry. I'm fine. I've taken medicine."

Chen Yang: "Go to bed early, be obedient and be good. Uncle will pick you up tomorrow."

Lin Fanyin: "Uncle, please come pick me up early tomorrow."

After Lin Yijun gave his daughter a simple wash, he held her in his arms and gently patted her back to lull her to sleep.

Lin Fanyin: "Dad, will you hate me?"

Lin Yijun said in an extremely gentle tone: "Are you mad at Dad again? How can you take a dream seriously?"

Lin Fanyin hugged Lin Yijun's arms tighter and tighter, feeling the warmth.

Lin Yijun: "Sweetheart, don't let your uncle pick you up tomorrow."

"When you recover, Dad will take you back."

I thought my daughter would not agree and that I would have to discuss it with her patiently, but I didn't expect her to agree directly.

I haven't seen Chen Yang for so many days. I will definitely be sad if we don't meet again.

This time I was visibly sick and was much more clingy than usual. So I agreed to go back after I recovered.

Lin Yijun was very happy that his daughter could stay with him for a few more days, but he really hoped that she would recover soon.

He is so well behaved. He doesn't even want to say anything when he's feeling unhappy. He just lies in my arms and sticks to me.

My daughter's body was as hot as a small stove, and her breath was hot.

Lin Yijun: "Baby, if you feel bad, tell daddy."

"You are daddy's favorite baby girl, heart to heart."

Lin Fanyin: “Yeah.”

Lin Yijun was hugging her daughter, almost falling asleep, when she heard a faint voice.

Lin Fanyin: "Dad, it hurts."

Lin Yijun turned on the bedside lamp and asked in panic, "Where does it hurt?"

I silently prayed in my heart that the wound would not feel any pain.

Seeing my daughter pointing at her heart, I suddenly had an uneasy feeling.

Lin Yijun: "Don't be afraid, baby, daddy is here."

After a night of tossing and turning, my daughter's fever finally subsided and her body temperature returned to normal.

Lin Fanyin woke up in a daze, without any strength at all.

Lu Guanying: "Awake."

He picked up the cup of water and fed it to Lin Fanyin, saying, "Drink some water."

Chen Xue was talking on the phone while preparing to wash her daughter.

Lin Yijun took the towel, soaked it with warm water, and gently wiped her daughter's face.

I looked at my daughter with heartache and felt a little regretful!

If we had agreed to let Chen Xue take her daughter abroad, would we have avoided this shooting?

How could I feel so uncomfortable, weak and without any energy like I do now?

It was my fault that I failed to protect my daughter, causing her to be seriously injured.

The baby who loves to jump and dance can’t do any strenuous exercise now, even exercises that increase his heart rate.

He was taken extremely good care of, but his condition did not improve.

She takes more medicine than food every day. Western medicine is okay, but the strong smell of Chinese medicine is pungent and my daughter will vomit after taking it.

My body is too weak and I can only take Chinese medicine for conditioning.

Lin Yijun: "Baby, how about trying the Chinese medicine again?"

Lin Fanyin: “Okay.”

After dinner, he picked up the Chinese medicine and forced himself to drink it in one breath.

My stomach was churning and I vomited for a long time. After rinsing my mouth, I still felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Lin Yijun's eyes were slightly red. He hugged his daughter and said softly, "Darling, we will never drink again! Never drink again!"

"It's Dad's fault. He was too impatient."

Chen Yang told me that my daughter couldn't take Chinese medicine.

This time my daughter was sick and I was even more worried, so I asked her to take Chinese medicine again.

Chen Xue's voice choked with sobs: "Baby, slow down, slow down."