Chapter 890

Chen Yilan's nose was sour, and she pulled his injured hand distressedly, seeing that it was still wrapped with white gauze, she asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Chen Yilan stretched out her hand to brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and looked at the broken forehead, seeing that the scab had formed, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll let the doctor come over and check you again. I'm going to the army soon. If you're injured, you won't be allowed to go. You should get well sooner."

As soon as he heard that it would affect his going to the army, Zheng Yihua nodded immediately, "Okay."

"Go and wash quickly, change clothes and come down to eat." Chen Yilan touched his shoulder affectionately, and said distressedly, "I lost weight again."

...

The lunch meal was very rich, and it was rare for Gu Haoran to come back to eat.

"Little dad, this is delicious, eat more." Mi Rongxing saw a plate of big bolong meat in front of Gu Haoran, so he went over and brought the plate to Zheng Yihua.

Gu Haoran's eyes were wide open, he wanted to laugh but held back, seeing Zheng Yihua patting Mi Rongxing's head lovingly, he smiled coyly, "What a good son, he knows how to flatter his little daddy."

Mi Rongxing sat next to Zheng Yihua, picked up his job in a serious manner, and didn't speak to him.

Little Pickled Cabbage rolled her eyes twice, and said to Gu Haoran: "Uncle, you should get married early, then you will have a son."

Speaking of his son, Gu Haoran naturally thought of Safely again, his expression darkened, he took the order and put it in his mouth, and did not speak again.

Chen Yilan saw it, and shook her hands at the children, "No talking during the meal!"

"Okay." Little Pickled Cabbage hurriedly sat down to cook the rice.

"Yi Hua, this is the old duck soup with ginseng that my mother made for you, drink more." Gu Xinyan scooped a bowl for Zheng Yihua with her own hands.

Zheng Yihua picked it up, and looked at Chen Yilan gratefully, "Thank you, Auntie."

Chen Yilan smiled, looking at him with a loving light.

Gu Haoran glanced at his mother inadvertently, and saw that she had been looking at Zheng Yihua tenderly and lovingly, and curled the corner of her lower lip jealously, "Brother-in-law, you can call mom now."

Zheng Yihua blushed, holding the spoon without making a sound.

Gu Xinyan smiled, picked up a bowl for Gu Haoran and handed a bowl of soup to him, "Drink, my good brother."

"I don't drink it, this is the soup my mother made for my son-in-law." Gu Haoran pushed it away.

Chen Yilan frowned and looked at him dissatisfied, "Haoran, are you still young? Just want to compete with your brother-in-law for this matter? Didn't you see that Yi Hua was injured?"

Gu Haoran laughed again and shrugged, "I'm not jealous, I'm jealous, jealous that you all love him."

"You are my son, I love you like my life!"

"Pfft..." Ling Qiyang on the side couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted Gu Haoran's arm, "Mother loves her child the most, don't be jealous."

"Hehe... yes, mother will do anything for her son..." He suddenly stopped, and looked up at Zheng Yihua, "Brother-in-law, I have a question that I don't understand. Why is Aunt Shao treating you so special?"

Zheng Yihua's heart skipped a beat, and the hand that scooped up the soup trembled slightly.

"Hao Ran, eat." Chen Yilan hurriedly winked at him, not wanting to touch the sore spot in Zheng Yihua's heart.

But Gu Haoran couldn't hold back when he opened his mouth, "Mom, I'm also curious, you said that brother-in-law is not my aunt's own son, why would she risk her life for him?"

"Didn't you mention this question yesterday?" Chen Yilan rolled her eyes at him.

"I asked you yesterday, and today I asked my brother-in-law."

Zheng Yihua was full of emotions, and the expression on his face became more and more complicated...

Now that the Shao family hasn't given him any information, how should he contact them and get to know them?

Are you going to find your mother so presumptuously tomorrow? Or wait for news?

You know, the reason why he made up his mind to bring three things to recognize his relative this time was all to save his biological mother.

If his biological mother has already woken up and recovered from illness, he can also give up recognizing his relatives...

"Haoran, Yi Hua doesn't know about this question, so it's useless for you to ask." Gu Xinyan waved her hand, "Don't be so curious, after dinner, go to Jindu Entertainment to familiarize yourself with the business."

"All right, I won't ask." Gu Haoran gave up.

Unexpectedly, Ling Qiyue couldn't help but wonder, "Grandma Shao probably has a heatstroke, and she thinks Uncle is her son!"

As soon as the words came out, the restaurant was silent.

Zheng Yihua shrunk her black eyes, continued to drink the soup with a spoon...

"Sauerkraut, don't talk nonsense." Gu Xinyan winked secretly at Ling Qiyue.

Little Pickled Cabbage hurriedly covered her mouth, peeked at grandma, and saw that she was not angry, so she let go of her mouth to eat.

"Hahaha..." Gu Haoran laughed, "Is it a son? If my brother-in-law is Uncle Shao's son, it can only mean that Uncle Shao had a son more than twenty years ago."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zheng Yihua with a playful look, "Brother-in-law, did the Zheng family pick you up?"

"Shut up, Haoran!" Gu Xinyan gave him a displeased look.

"Okay, I won't say."

As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper walked in and respectfully said to Chen Yilan: "Ma'am, I'm calling from Kyoto."

Swish...

Hearing the sound, not only Chen Yilan, but even Gu Xinyan stood up.

The two of them walked outside at the same time, and when they reached the door, Chen Yilan took Gu Xinyan's hand and signaled her not to worry and lose her composure.

Gu Xinyan came back just now, and smiled covertly at the group of people who were looking at her curiously: "Hehe... I thought it was Dad who was looking for me."

Zheng Yihua is very quiet, but the expression on his face still seems to be full of thoughts.

"Let's eat the vegetables." Gu Xinyan took some food for him and put it in his bowl, "Mom said you've lost weight, you have to eat more."

"Yes." Zheng Yihua replied lightly.

Gu Haoran glanced at the two of them, frowned, and didn't make a sound.

After a while, Chen Yilan came in, Gu Haoran asked curiously: "Mom, what did Dad say?"

Chen Yilan and Gu Xinyan looked at each other in the air, and waved their hands, "It's nothing, just say that I won't be back until three days later."

Gu Xinyan believed her mother's words, and hurriedly cared about Mrs. Shao, "Mom, did Dad tell you about Auntie's illness?"

Chen Yilan smiled and said: "Your father said that he just got the news from the hospital that Mrs. Shao's condition has improved and her vital signs are normal. The critical period has passed and there is hope for her to wake up. Let us not worry."

Hearing this, Zheng Yihua's eyes lit up, and the drooping eyelashes suddenly slapped twice. In an instant, the gloom on his handsome face became less gloomy and more bright.

The heart, the constricted heart, loosened.

Gu Xinyan stared at him, seeing that his face looked much better, she smiled slightly, "That's great."

After lunch, the family doctor arrived. After examining Zheng Yihua's injuries, he said that there was nothing serious about it. The skin scratched by the glass should be treated with some scar essence, and then the scars would be removed.

He then applied some lotion on both of Zheng Yihua's arms, and told Gu Xinyan, "Put him in short sleeves and let his arms breathe, this will heal faster."

"Okay." Gu Xinyan replied.

Gu Haoran hurriedly said: "Sister, some short sleeves in my room are too small, you can wear them for brother-in-law."

Chen Yilan hurriedly looked at Zheng Yihua upon hearing the words...