The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

   "It's Bo'er." With a familiar voice, Yu Qingluo stepped into the house hurriedly.

  Only one glance, I saw Yu Jianda planted straight down from the bed, Yu Bao'er tried to support him, but at the end of the day, he was young and didn't have enough energy.

   Jiang Yunsheng, who was at the end of the bed, came over to help, but Yu Jianda seemed to be out of consciousness, and there was no sound.

  Yu Qingluo hurriedly took two steps forward and asked Yu Bao'er and others to get out of the way and give Yu Jianda an emergency rescue.

When Yu Bao'er and Jiang Yunsheng saw her, they felt as if they had found the backbone, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that his eyes are still firmly locked on Yu Jianda's body, keeping his eyes intent.

  Yu Qingluo rescued for a while, until the sweat on his forehead came out, and the person on the bed had a weak reaction and moved his pale lips.

  Yu Qingluo exhaled a long breath and sat on the edge of the bed, her voice was extremely low, "How do you feel?"

   "...are you here?" Yu Jianda opened his eyes laboriously, and saw that she was sitting by the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

  Yu Qingluo can feel how difficult it is for him to say a word, but she also knows how eagerly he wants to speak now, otherwise, there will be no chance again.

   Nodded lightly, Yu Qingluo's voice was also very soft, "Well, you will feel better if you take this medicine."

  Yu Jianda tilted his head slightly, and smiled, “I don’t eat, I ate...I want to sleep again. It’s good to be in pain. In this way, I feel...feeling alive.”

   Yu Qingluo was very sad, pinched the medicine in her hand and put it back, nodded after a long while, "I'm sorry."

   "Stupid boy, what are you talking about." She has reduced his pain a lot, and has allowed him to live a few more days. Even these days, he has such a well-behaved and sensible son by his side and died without regret.

  Yu Qingluo tightened her lips, looking at his rapidly thinning body these days, silently.

   "I want to talk to you alone." Yu Jianda said.

  Yu Qing fell for a moment, and then understood. Turning back, let Jiang Yunsheng and Xiao Ma take the maids down, and drag Yu Bao'er to the bedside.

  Yu Jianda frowned, staring at a pair of children, very satisfied.

"From now on, you will be left with your siblings. You have to take care of each other." Although he speaks hard, he is rarely very fluent. "Qingluo, Bo'er, these years, I am sorry for you, and let you suffer so much. Now that Dad looks like this, it's retribution. But fortunately, I will be able to find your mother right away, with a company."

Yu Bao'er couldn't make a sound of tears, his eyes were red, and he held Yu Jianda's thin hand tightly with one hand, but didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that he might break his wrist accidentally. Hold it imaginary.

  Yu Qingluo nodded and said softly, "I will take good care of Bo'er, I..."

  She couldn't go on, the uncomfortable feeling seemed to get stronger and stronger.

  Yuqing left the beginning and took a deep breath.

  Yu Jianda still looked at her with a smile. After a long time, he said slightly nervously, "Qingluo, call me father again.... It's been a long time, I haven't heard it for a long time."

  Yu Qingluo was extremely sad, turned his head without thinking, and called him softly, "Father."

  "Good, good." Yu Jianda smiled deeper, his eyes were sour, and after a while, two lines of tears slipped into the brocade quilt along the corner of his eyes.

   Yu Bao'er also followed by shouting, "Father, father..."

   "Boer, listen carefully to what your sister says in the future. Marry a good wife in the future. Don't be confused like your dad. It hurts your mother and you too."

   "I know, I know all about it. In the future, I will marry a good wife like my sister, and I will marry one."

  Yu Jianda is very pleased, "Okay, okay, you are smarter than Dad."

   Yu Bao'er couldn't help crying again, resting her head on the edge of the bed, not daring to look at the corners of his trembling lips.

Yu Jianda laughed for a while, then raised his gaze to see Yu Qingluo, "Qingluo, dad thought, I want to see Nannan, okay? The last time I met, I was above the hall, and I didn’t take a good look. Look at him. That kid, that kid is likable."

   Yu Bao'er also turned her head, "Sister, Daddy likes Nannan very much. These days, I have asked me a lot about Nannan."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yu Jianda's face.

  Yu Qingluo laughed, "Nan Nan just finished the game, I have already asked people to wait there, and I will be here soon when it is over."

   "Really?" Yu Jianda's eyes brightened, and his spirit seemed to be much better in an instant.

  Just as he was talking here, there was a knock on the door outside the room, followed by Nan Nan's seemingly lowered voice, "Mother, are you inside?"

   "I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." Yu Qingluo glanced at Yu Jianda, got up and opened the door.

   Just raised his head, he saw Ye Xiu Duzheng looking at her worriedly. What he held in his arms was Nan Nan, who was sweating before he even had time to change the player's clothes.

   Yuqing was surprised, "Why are you here too?"

"I saw you were taken away by Mother Xiao, so I came out to take a look. Shen Ying who was guarding outside said that you have returned to the Yufu, Master Yu had something wrong. I found an excuse in front of my father and asked Nannan Bring it here."

  Ye Xiu Du gave a simple explanation.

  Yu Qingluo, seeing his appearance in the dust, obviously came very urgently.

   Ye Xiu asked alone, "What's wrong with Lord Jade?"

  Yu Qingluo shook her head in a depressed mood, "Probably... it was these two hours."

  Ye Xiu was surprised, "So serious?"

   "En." Yu Qingluo stepped aside half of his body to him, and then silently closed the door when they walked in.

  Nan Nan listened to Ye Xiudu and him on the road, knowing that the person lying in bed seemed to be going.

  Now seeing his mother in such a sad appearance, he couldn't help but feel sad. Especially after entering the door, I saw Yu Bao'er crying so that his whole face was red and red, and even reddened unconsciously.

  Yu Jianda looked at Nan Nan intently, and even Ye Xiu Duo who was standing there was ignored by him.

  Nan went south to the ground, walked two steps to Yu Bao'er, whispered to him, wiped his tears, "Uncle Bao'er."

  Yu Baoer barely held up a smile and said to Yu Jianda, "Father, this is Nannan, the son born to my sister six years ago. He is very smart and very powerful."

  Yu Qingluo returned to the edge of the bed and waved to Nannan, "Nannan, come here, this is your grandfather, come, call grandpa."

  Nannan cautiously walked over and saw Yu Jianda's thin body, with a sore nose, who was tortured by a serious illness, calling him, "Grandpa."

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