C278 I Don't Want This Mother!
C278 I Don't Want This Mother!
Jun Yan advised.
"Jun Hao, Jun Yan is right. For Chuchen, you also need to eat and drink well. You also need to rest well. She is still waiting for you to take care of her."
Ye Junhao was silent.
Yes, Chuchen was still waiting for him to take care of her. If he did not eat or drink, he would fall when she woke up. At that time, who would take care of Chuchen?
His sister was right. He would definitely not be at ease if others came to take care of Chuchen.
Because Chuchen ran so far with bare feet, there were all kinds of situations on the road. After he sent her to the hospital, he found that both her legs were injured and there was blood flowing.
Thinking of her injuries, Ye Junhao felt as if a knife had been cut through his heart.
He hated himself for not being by her side at that time and not being able to protect her.
He said that he would love her, love her, dote on her, and protect her for the rest of her life, but he did not do it. If he still could not take care of her, what would he say for the rest of his life?
"Did you bring Mu's milk powder over?"
Ye Junhao found a seat and sat down. His sight could see the door of the ward. If the medical staff came in and out, he would know immediately.
"The congee at the bottom of the conservation lunch box is specially prepared for Mu. The milk powder has not been brought over yet. I will go to Golden Phoenix Villa District later to help Mu bring the milk powder over."
The one who followed was Jun Che.
He looked at his nephew in his arms. The little guy was not completely awake and did not notice that he was in Fifth Uncle's arms.
Jun Che gently touched the little guy's face with his hand. The little guy did not sleep very well. What happened yesterday had frightened him.
"I'll eat some."
After Ye Junhao sat down, he took the lunchbox from his sister's hand. He opened it and forced himself to eat it.
If it was not because he was worried about Chuchen, he would have been extremely hungry if he did not eat for a day and night. The breakfast that Jun Yan prepared for him should not be enough, but now he only ate half of it and could not eat anymore.
Chuchen's soul that was still in her previous life also accompanied Ye Junhao and his son for a night.
After dawn, she saw Ye Junhao who had not slept for a night stand up and said to her son in a hoarse voice, "Mu, go and give your mother a stick of incense."
Mu did not move.
He was very tired.
Last night, when he was sleepy and dozing off, his father glared at him and did not allow him to sleep. He said that this was his last chance to accompany his mother. When his mother was buried, he would not have the chance to accompany her even if he wanted to.
He did not want to accompany his mother.
In his impression, having a mother was the same as having no mother. His mother never cared about him. It was better for his aunt to treat him well.
Sometimes, Mu couldn't help but ask his aunt why she wasn't his mother.
His father also didn't know what to think. His mother was so detestable. She abandoned her husband and abandoned his son, making the father and son become the laughing stock of others. In school, if he got into a conflict with his classmates, others would talk about his mother.
Mu really didn't want such a mother. He didn't have any feelings for her. He didn't know why his father didn't marry his aunt. If he married her, she would become his mother. How good would that be?
"Mu."
Ye Junhao saw that his son wasn't moving. He frowned and said seriously, "Go and offer your mother some incense."
"She is not my mother."
Mu's resentment was too deep. He said, "I don't want her to be my mother. She never cared about me and never treated me as her son. Why should I treat her as my mother?"
"Dad, it's fine if she dies. It's even better if she dies. You can marry Auntie Xiaohuan. I would rather have Auntie Xiaohuan be my mother than her. She died well. She died..."