Lin Yu clenched his chopsticks and lowered his head.
She wanted to refute something, but a certain sadness spread in her heart, making her feel sick.
She felt like if she opened her mouth, she would vomit on the dinner table.
Seeing her like this, Chen Bingbing became even more excited.
"I know a folk remedy. I'll ask someone to pick up the medicine today. You can take it first and see."
Of course the folk remedies were fake, her purpose was to find ways to torture Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's face became increasingly ugly, and she just wanted to get up and leave.
"No need." Leng Yan beside him slowly said, "I don't like children."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Bingbing almost dropped her chopsticks.
"I'm not talking nonsense." Leng Yan said seriously, "I don't like children and I don't want children."
"You!" Chen Bingbing was furious.
"It's really a rare thing." Leng Tingshen, who had been watching the excitement, said, "Our head of the Leng family actually said that he doesn't want children, so should I work harder?"
He touched his chin thoughtfully and looked at everyone with a playful smile.
"It's not your turn yet!" Chen Bingbing put down her chopsticks, stood up and left.
When Lin Yu saw this, he immediately stood up and ran into the bathroom.
Sure enough, she vomited, and all the little food she had eaten in the morning came out.
She thought she could accept this, especially after hearing what Chen Bingbing and Leng Yan said in the study yesterday.
But when Chen Bingbing questioned her just now, she still couldn't control her sadness.
When Lin Yu finally came out of the bathroom, Leng Yan had already gone to the company, and Leng Tingshen was the only one left in the living room.
"Niece-in-law, are you okay?" He noticed that Lin Yu's face was pale.
Lin Yu twitched his lips and said, "It's okay."
Since her wrists were cut last time, she suffered from severe blood loss and was often nauseous.
"It's okay." Leng Tingshen stood up and turned the car keys in his hand.
"Emotional matters are only related to two people, you and him. As for what other people say and think, let them go."
He turned around and walked out, waving his hand, "Hurry up and accompany the old man. Uncle, I'm going to go cool."
It seemed that he was waiting to say goodbye to her.
In fact, sometimes, Lin Yu really envied Leng Tingshen.
With a good family background and the love of his family, he can do whatever he wants without any worries, and he can live a more leisurely life than a cold banquet.
Lin Yu sighed softly and went upstairs.
She was actually a little hungry, but she didn't want to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, so she had to endure it.
Today, Mr. Leng's condition was obviously much better. When Lin Yu entered, he had already set up his easel and paintbrushes.
"Grandpa!" Lin Yu greeted obediently.
"Daodao, come quickly." The old man waved, "Quickly see if these things are enough. If there is anything missing, I will let them buy it."
Lin Yu glanced at it and smiled, "That's enough, that's enough. Grandpa has more equipment than me."
The old man scratched his head and seemed a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, does this mean that poor students have more stationery?"
"That's not true." Lin Yu was amused.
When she got married, she knew that Mr. Leng liked painting, and even his childhood dream was to be a painter.
But later, he resolutely gave up painting for the sake of the Leng family.
It was only when I finally retired that I picked up painting again.
Lin Yu noticed yesterday that the painting he gave to the old man a year ago had been framed and hung on the wall.
The old man noticed Lin Yu's gaze and looked at the painting.
In the painting, a whale is jumping out of the water. Under the bright sunshine, the water the whale sprays turns into a rainbow, and everything is dreamlike.
And in the belly of the whale, a warm little home is transformed.
Under the deep blue night sky, there is an exquisite and beautiful small house, a romantic and beautiful small yard, and the family happily gathers around the bonfire.
When he saw this painting for the first time, Mr. Leng decided that Lin Yu was not the scheming and money-grubbing person others said, but that she was a good child.
"Grandpa, let's start." Lin Yu suggested first.
It was her first time trying to draw with her left hand, and she was a little nervous.
"good."
The old man nodded and began to describe his dream.
His dream took place next to a lake in a dense forest, surrounded by colorful flowers, trees, and even elves like butterflies.
Soon, Lin Yu had a rough idea in his mind and was ready to start painting.
But when she drew her first stroke, she realized the problem.
Her strokes were like those of a child who had just learned to hold a pen, without any structure or technique at all.
"Grandpa," Lin Yu smiled bitterly, "It doesn't seem possible."
"You kid, why are you so anxious?" Mr. Leng was very calm, "Do you think that the first time you held a pen with your right hand, you could draw beautiful paintings?"
Lin Yu shook his head.
"So, take your time, grandpa is with you."
Mr. Leng silently cheered her up.
"Thank you, grandpa."
Lin Yu felt calmer, and she started trying little by little again.
After repeated failures, her grandfather encouraged her again and again, igniting fighting spirit in Lin Yu's heart. She must succeed.
"Daodao," I don't know when, Mr. Leng took a plate of snacks, "Eat something and rest for a while."
Lin Yu was already hungry, "Thank you, grandpa."
One old and one young, chatting while eating.
"Grandpa, I want to go out for a while in the afternoon."
Lin Yu always kept Huang Zhen in mind and wanted to go to the hospital.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want. You don't have to ask grandpa for leave. Whenever you want to paint, just come to grandpa."
To put it bluntly, the old man kept Lin Yu and Leng Yan here because the painting was fake and because they didn't get divorced, it was real.
Both children were his sweethearts and good children, and he really didn't want them to be separated.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will paint well and not let you down."
After lunch, Lin Yu went to the hospital.
As a result, she met Lin Meizhi at the door of Huang Zhen's ward.
"What are you doing here again?" Lin Meizhi was full of hostility, "You are not welcome here."
"I want to see my eldest aunt." Lin Yu tried his best to be calm, "If I confirm that she is okay, I will go back."
"You don't need to be pretentious." Lin Meizhi went up and pushed Lin Yu, "Get out!"
Lin Yu's face turned cold, "Lin Meizhi, I just want to say thank you to my eldest aunt. I know she donated blood to me before."
"Haha..." Lin Meizhi's tone became more and more vicious, "You finally know, if she hadn't donated blood to you, my mother wouldn't be so weak now."
She pointed at Lin Yu and cursed, "You are just a broom star, get out of here!"
"Zhizhi!" Suddenly, Huang Zhen's voice sounded at the door of the ward. She didn't know when she came.
Lin Meizhi quickly controlled her emotions and stepped forward to help Huang Zhen, "Mom, why are you up?"
"What did you just say? Who is the bad guy?" Huang Zhen obviously heard what he just said.
