Chapter 126 Your Son Said You Have a Terminal Illness

"Doctor?"

"Can you remove the plaster?"

Yu Xiaocheng came to the hospital for a follow-up checkup, and then told the orthopedic doctor in front of him: "My foot doesn't hurt anymore. I can basically walk."

"From the results of the examination, there should be no problem, and the recovery speed is relatively fast. However, I am afraid that if you sprain your foot again, the consequences will be disastrous." The doctor frowned and said earnestly: "Wait two more days and remove the plaster in two days."

Yu Xiaocheng hurriedly shook his head and answered seriously: "No, no, I can't stand it anymore. I have to use crutches every day, and my life is a bit inconvenient."

Finally.

After Yu Xiaocheng's soft and hard persuasion, the doctor finally agreed to remove the plaster. In fact, with Yu Xiaocheng's current condition, it can be completely removed. It's just that Song Qinqin had informed him in advance, so for safety reasons, the doctor did not agree at first, but he couldn't resist Yu Xiaocheng's various requests.

"Remember!"

"Don't use too much force." The doctor warned earnestly: "Come back in a week."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yu Xiaocheng nodded repeatedly, then tried to walk, and found that his ankle no longer hurt, but a little force would cause a little pain, but fortunately it did not hinder walking.

Zheng Yanru sat next to him. Although she was very dissatisfied with his decision, she did not say much. After all, it was indeed very inconvenient to wear a plaster, which caused a lot of trouble to his personal life. It was also good to remove the plaster.

Speaking of which

Since the plaster has been removed, should we also go to the Shanlin Hot Spring Hotel in advance?

Since the plaster had just been removed, Yu Xiaocheng still left the hospital on crutches and got into the rich aunt's car to go home. When the car drove on the road, the rich aunt told him her plan in the hospital.

"Speaking of which."

"How about we go to the hot spring hotel tomorrow?" Zheng Yanru asked softly.

"Yeah"

"That's not a problem." Yu Xiaocheng nodded and replied leisurely: "I'll talk to your bestie tonight, and then you can pick me up tomorrow."

The rich lady nodded with satisfaction, slowly stretched out her right hand, gently pinched his thigh, and muttered: "Little rascal, did you like the bowl of pig's trotter noodles in the morning?"

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"It reminds me of your toes." Yu Xiaocheng rolled his eyes and replied unhappily: "The key is that my mother-in-law is still staring at me while I eat. I always feel that she seems to know something. The meaning behind this bowl of pig's trotter noodles is a bit profound!"

"Because."

"Because in the morning, she saw me put my toes into your mouth." The rich lady pursed her lips and said softly: "I didn't expect my mother to be a person who likes to watch the fun and not mind the big things. She deliberately bought you a bowl of pig's trotter noodles to see your reaction after eating them."

Yu Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes and said bitterly, "I didn't expect your mother to be bad too."

"She was bad to begin with."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and said lightly, "She has the final say at home and treats home as her workplace, so... so after I returned to China, I moved out and lived alone. I occasionally went home, but I always quarreled with her when I went home. It was only recently that the relationship eased because she has you as her son-in-law."

After that,

she pinched his thigh hard and said softly, "Your mother and I have made it clear, so... then you can just move in. I have bought you underwear, pajamas, and clothes and pants for daily wear. I even bought slippers and am waiting for you to move in."

"This."

"In two days, I'll tell your bestie first." Yu Xiaocheng replied.

"I told you last time!"

Zheng Yanru rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Your mother has occupied you for more than 20 years, now it's your aunt's turn to occupy you."

Yu Xiaocheng smiled helplessly. In fact, if he thought about it carefully, he could move in. However, with his mother's temper, she would probably come to visit every now and then and force him to stay overnight. But it was not a big deal. Just let them quarrel a few words, as long as the two sisters don't fight.

After sending the little bad boy home, the rich aunt was not in a hurry to leave. The two of them stayed on the sofa for a while, and then went to work, leaving Yu Xiaocheng alone at home, but he had other things to do, so he was not bored, on the contrary, he was a little busy.

Towards evening,

The mother and son sat at the dining table to eat.

Chu Fang pulled a face and said calmly: "Just say whatever you want to say, don't keep it in your heart."

"This."

"What."

Yu Xiaocheng replied awkwardly: "Your best friend, your former best friend, asked me to move to her house as soon as possible, mom..."

"Go if you want to."

"I can't stop you." Chu Fang said unhappily: "Is there anything else?"

"No."

Yu Xiaocheng shook his head, looked at his mother opposite, and whispered: "Mom, are you angry?"

Chu Fang rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "What's the point of me being angry? Your soul is no longer here. If I'm angry, will you stay?"

"This."

"My son will eventually marry, even though she is your former best friend." Yu Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said seriously: "Don't worry, mom! Your former best friend and I will definitely be filial to you in the future."

Chu Fang snorted coldly and said angrily: "That vixen didn't make me angry to death, I am lucky!"

"Hey"

"Don't always say vixen, vixen short, it's so ugly." Yu Xiaocheng said bitterly: "So, son, I will quickly get your best friend pregnant, and try to let you hold your grandson next year, mom, what do you think?"

Chu Fang sighed deeply, her eyes full of helplessness and bitterness, and murmured to herself: "What did the child do wrong to have a vixen mother."

There is no way.

The rich aunt will probably bear the title of vixen for the rest of her life.

Just as Yu Xiaocheng was thinking about it, Chu Fang suddenly said, "Mom plans to sell the beauty salon."

"Ah?"

Yu Xiaocheng was stunned and asked in surprise, "Why? How can such a profitable beauty salon be sold just like that? Then our family's source of income will be cut off."

"You have a vixen to support you, so why worry about the economy?" Chu Fang rolled her eyes at her son and continued, "Mom has been tired over the years. It's time to have a good rest. By the way, I will use the money from selling the beauty salon to buy you a big villa as your future wedding house."

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"Didn't you buy one from your best friend?" Yu Xiaocheng said.

"Disgusted!"

Chu Fang curled her lips and said angrily, "I don't live in her house!"

Yu Xiaocheng frowned and said seriously, "I think we shouldn't rush to sell the beauty salon. Discuss it with your former best friend. After all, she still has a share."

"It doesn't matter."

"Just give her the money from the sale." Chu Fang replied.

Yu Xiaocheng didn't say much, just sat there quietly eating. After the mother and son finished dinner, Yu Xiaocheng was about to go back to the room when Chu Fang called him.

"Don't tell that vixen that mom wants to sell the beauty salon." Chu Fang said.

"Oh"

Yu Xiaocheng nodded.

It was quiet at night.

Yu Xiaocheng was lying on the bed and talking on the phone with the rich aunt.

"I told your bestie about moving in quickly." Yu Xiaocheng said softly: "She didn't agree or refuse, but she should agree, so I will move in in two days."

Hearing this news,

the pretty rich woman was almost excited, and responded softly: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can finally hold you to sleep every night."

However.

Yu Xiaocheng was not happy at the moment, on the contrary, he felt a little melancholy and helpless.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't bear to leave your mother?"

The rich aunt noticed her little man and seemed to be a little depressed, and asked softly.

"No."

"Forget it."

"I promised your bestie that I wouldn't tell you about this." Yu Xiaocheng replied.

Zheng Yanru's heart trembled suddenly, and an extremely terrible thought burst out from her mind. Could it be that his mother was sick? And it was an incurable disease?

For a moment,

Zheng Yanru was completely panicked. Although the relationship between the two sisters had deteriorated and could never go back to the good relationship in the past, they were still connected and their relationship had eased a little recently.

"What's the situation?"

"What happened to your mother?" Zheng Yanru asked seriously.

"Alas"

"You'd better not ask."

Yu Xiaocheng said bitterly: "If you really want to know, you... go ask her yourself."

"Okay!"

Zheng Yanru hung up the phone immediately, silently found the number of her former bestie in the address book, hesitated for a long time and called directly.

A moment

The call was connected.

"What's the matter?"

A cold voice came from the phone.

Zheng Yanru frowned and said calmly: "It's okay. Wrong number."

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"What's the matter?"

Chu Fang said unhappily: "It's not like you to hesitate."

"Then"

"Then I'll ask."

"You must answer truthfully." Zheng Yanru took a deep breath and asked seriously: "Do you have an incurable disease? For example, terminal cancer or something like that."

For a moment,

Chu Fang was stunned, but the next second, anger surged in her heart. This... This is cursing me to death?

"Where did you hear it from?"

Chu Fang suppressed her anger and asked with gritted teeth.

"Your son."

"Your son told me." Zheng Yanru replied.

What!

My... My son?

He told the vixen that I... I have a terminal illness?

At the same time,

Zheng Yanru heard her best friend's slightly rapid breathing and thought she had guessed it right, so she hurriedly said, "No matter what, go get treatment quickly. If you are worried about the cost, I will pay for it."

"I'll take care of the housework first."

Chu Fang controlled her emotions and said calmly, "I'll tell you later."

Beep beep beep--

After hanging up the phone, Chu Fang picked up a feather duster and rushed into her son's bedroom in anger.

"What?"

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"No. You. What are you trying to do?"