Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

As Lin Feng recalled, his father went out for training for a while, and he continued to lead a normal life in the first week. Anyway, his father had gone out for training and on duty before, so he was used to it.

Later, my mother became busy, going out early and coming back late every day. When I saw her occasionally, she was in a bad mood and I could tell that she was very tired.

Lin Feng eats alone every day. Sometimes his mother saves food for him, and sometimes he has to buy food for himself.

So he tried to eat more during dinner at school. In the past, there would be a steaming hot supper waiting for him when he got home from evening self-study, but now there was only a cold room and even the air was cold.

There was no popularity, or even no trace of life. Every night, Raymond Lam would just stay in his room, doing homework or reading, and after a few hours of sleep, he would go back to school.

Having not seen his parents for several days, he even doubted whether his mother had ever returned home.

One day, Lin Feng was accidentally bumped by a classmate at school, and the glass of water in his hand was spilled all over his pants. The wet pants in spring, with the cold air of late spring, went straight into his skin.

Lin Feng asked for leave from his class teacher and got a pass.

Lin Feng rarely sits on an empty bus in the afternoon. The sunlight shines on Lin Feng through the window, and the light and shadow pour down the boy's nose, half in the sun and half in the shadow.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, rested his chin with one hand, and leaned against the car window.

When have I ever had such a leisurely time?

That was a long time ago, I think it was the summer vacation when I was in the third year of junior high school.

Lin Feng's father Lin Hui even took a few days off during the busiest time at work to take him back to his hometown to play.

Later, we became busier and busier, and it was even difficult for our family of three to have meals together at the table.

Everyone is busy, busy studying, busy working, busy living.

Lin Feng had long been accustomed to this kind of life and didn't even notice anything unusual. He just ate alone, slept alone, and studied alone at home. His communication with his mother was one sticky note after another, and the living expenses on the dining table.

When Lin Feng opened the door, he found something different from the previous few days.

There's movement at home.

Is there a thief?

Lin Feng took the broom by the door, walked lightly towards the source of the sound.

When Lin Feng got closer, he found that it was his mother who went out early and came back late, packing clothes and stuffing a lot of clothes into the travel bag that his father used to use when he was on business trips all year round.

Lin Feng then realized what he had overlooked before. He did not talk to his father on the phone at home, and he did not pay attention to whether his father took away the travel bag.

"mom."

The sudden noise made Wu Yan tremble all over. She turned around and saw her son standing at the bedroom door with a broom.

Wu Yan hurriedly stuffed all the clothes in her hands into the travel bag, zipped it up, then stood up and turned to face her son.

"What are you doing with a broom?"

"Oh, I thought there was a thief in the house." Lin Feng threw the broom to the door and wiped his palms on the crotch of his pants.

Nowadays, no one is brave enough to break into a house and steal things in broad daylight.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Lin Feng saw his mother standing in front of the pile of clothes, as if she didn't want him to see them. But Lin Feng was already a 1.8-meter-tall young man, and he could clearly see what was there over Wu Yan's head.

Lin Feng thought that his parents were arguing and his mother was packing her clothes to go back to her parents' home.

But if you look closely, they are all his father's spare clothes. This further proves that his parents are quarreling.

But it should be that his father was kicked out of the house by his mother, and his mother wanted to throw his father's things out.

"Why did you come back at this time?" Wu Yan realized that her son was probing her behavior, and pushed her son out of the bedroom while speaking.

"My clothes are wet, so I came back to change." Lin Feng was still looking around, but he was also stepping back.

This made him want to know the truth even more.

"Then go change your clothes." Wu Yan walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Lin Feng did not go back to his bedroom, but stood there, motionless, blocking Wu Yan's way like a wall.

Wu Yan walked around Lin Feng and said, "Nothing, just tidying up."

Lin Feng didn't get the answer he wanted, so he became stubborn. Wherever Wu Yan moved, he would step in that direction. While blocking Wu Yan's way, he stiffened his neck and asked Wu Yan, "Mom, are you divorcing my dad?"

Wu Yan was forced into a corner by this boy. She sighed and leaned against the wall dejectedly, "No. Go change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Lin Feng still refused to give in.

Wu Yan patted Lin Feng's arm and said, "After you change your clothes, I have something to tell you. I'll wait for you in the living room."

Lin Feng then turned back to his bedroom. Before opening the door, he turned back worriedly, "Mom, don't sneak away, or I won't go to school and will wait for you at home."

Wu Yan sighed again. It is not a good thing for a child to be too smart.

I had thought that if I avoided Lin Feng every day, as long as I didn't communicate with him face to face, he wouldn't notice anything unusual. But I didn't expect that he would suddenly come home at noon today, and I was caught by him while I was packing my clothes.

It seems that if this matter is not explained clearly today, there will be no way to let it go.

Wu Yan placed herself on the sunken sofa. The energy that she had been holding back for so many days suddenly released, like a deflated balloon, taking on a strange shape.

Lin Feng quickly changed his clothes and poked his head out of the room. He didn't know whether he hoped his mother was waiting for him or had left quietly.

Slowly reveal your body.

My mother was still there, sitting on the sofa. She seemed very tired, with her back hunched and curled up into a small ball.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that he should not have gone home at noon. If he had not gone home, he would not have discovered that some unusual things happened during the time when he could not see his parents.

It would be better if you didn’t come back.

The sunlight shone into the house through the window, and a beam of light hit Wu Yan.

However, Lin Feng still felt that the light was slowly being swallowed by the darkness.

Lin Feng felt that he was not as nervous as he was now when he spoke as a student representative in front of the whole school.

Lin Feng sat to one side, picked up the kettle on the coffee table, and poured a glass of water for himself and his mother.

He felt a little thirsty, and his mother should be a little thirsty too.

"Mom, drink some water."

Wu Yan did not take the glass of water and sat quietly. Time seemed to be endless. When Lin Feng was wondering if his mother had fallen asleep, he heard a gentle voice saying, "Your father is sick and in the hospital."

Lin Feng heard it very clearly, even though his mother spoke very softly.

It's just that he's sick. Everyone gets sick. He's in the hospital. There are a lot of people in the hospital. Lin Feng remembers that he once went with his parents to visit relatives in the hospital.