Zhou's father also accompanied him when he was young, and Zhou Muqing couldn't remember those days clearly.

However, the father is the father, who gave life, no matter how angry he is, he can't hit the man in front of him, so he can only vent his emotions through such gazes.

He stared at Zhou's father for ten minutes, but Zhou's father didn't say a word, and he was also silent.

Perhaps Father Zhou realized that he was speaking too harshly, so he spoke first to ease the situation, "I am also responsible for you becoming like this, because I did not stay by your side and educate you well."

A few seconds later, Zhou Muqing said three words coldly.

"unnecessary."

Zhou Muqing left after saying this.

Zhou's father wanted to chase but stopped at the same place. He was thinking about why his child became like this, so moody.

He obviously returned home overnight because he cared about Zhou Muqing. He wanted to ask why he was like that on the phone, but he didn't know the reason, and this presumptuous Zhou Muqing appeared tonight.

He doesn't understand.

Zhou's father stayed in Zhou Muqing's company for a while and then returned to Zhou's house.

When he came back, Zhou's mother was about to go out to the hospital.

"Have you left yet? Aren't you worried about your son abroad?"

"Where's Mu Qing?"

"Not here."

Sure enough, Zhou Muqing guessed the same as Zhou's father guessed on the way back, he didn't go home.

After Zhou's mother responded coldly, she was about to leave. Zhou's father asked her whereabouts, "Where are you going so late?"

"I don't need you to care. I haven't cared much for so many years. At this moment, I don't need to pretend to care. As soon as you care, I always feel that you want something from me."

"I don't mean that."

Zhou's father explained with certainty, but Zhou's mother didn't believe it at all.

At this time, the Zhou family's aunt brought out a bag, "Ma'am, you forgot to bring this one."

"Um."

Mother Zhou gave Auntie a wink, and Auntie went back immediately.

Zhou's father looked at the bag in Zhou's mother's hand, it looked like it contained a thermos, "This is it?"

Zhou's mother didn't want to answer at first, but Grandma Zhou Muqing was his real mother. Could it be that his mother's illness had nothing to do with him, and he would always explain it remotely, caring with his mouth.

"Soup for Mom."

"..."

Father Zhou stared at the bag in a daze for a long time, and then proposed to go to the hospital with Mother Zhou.

Zhou's mother wanted to refuse, but she hesitated and agreed.

Even if this man doesn't want to be responsible for them, he should see with his own eyes what he has done and what his mother looks like now.

"Let's go."

After Zhou's mother finished speaking, she got into the car first, without any intention of going with Zhou's father.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they are still husband and wife, but they don't seem to be in love at all, and they don't bother to pretend.

...

Father Zhou and Mother Zhou arrived at the hospital.

When the two arrived at the door of the ward, Zhou's mother stopped Zhou's father from letting him in for the time being.

"Why can't I go in now."

"You came back suddenly. Mom wasn't prepared at all. Let me tell mom first. No one wants to see their son in a mess. I'm a mother, so I understand."

As Zhou's mother said, she pushed Zhou's father back, "Wait for my news."

Father Zhou nodded, and then sat on the bench facing the door of the ward.

Zhou's mother felt cold when she saw him like this. Her own mother was sick. He didn't come to see him for a long time, and he didn't wait at the door when he came to see him. Instead, he sat down lazily. No matter who's child is like this...