Chapter 222: 220: Father Di visits the sick, Father-son affection is strong.
Joyful Motherhood in a Rural Family
He was only sick, not stupid!
Since Ruo Ning wasnât his biological child, she was spoiled and pampered since she was little. She was always fearful of being bumped or injured, attracting gossip and attention. They kept her close and gave her all the best food and drink, which eventually developed in her a selfish, self-serving nature.
Ah-Bao was spoiled by Ms. Zhao, and had never seriously accomplished anything by his twenties.
On the contrary, Third Child had been through hardships since he was little. He endured much more suffering and had to swallow his blood along with the pain of his knocked-out teeth.
âFather, Ye Lei! Thereâs plenty of time to talk. Itâs more important to take care of your health. Letâs eat first and then talk slowly.â
Liu Sisi had just scooped out rabbit meat from the kitchen and happily placed it on the side table, followed by Di Xuan holding vegetables.
This small table was originally placed in the kitchen, but it was moved here to facilitate Di Yeleiâs meal.
As Liu Sisi set the meal, she happily said, âI was just about to have Xuanâer bring food to you, Father. Itâs a good thing youâre here ourselves, saving us the back-and-forth. Here, Father, let Sisi help you sit down.â
Pretending not to notice the teary-eyed siblings, Liu Sisi carefully helped the Elderly Mr. Di to sit down in the superior position.
She carefully passed the cooked dishes and even spooned some soup into a small bowl, and also picked up some easy-to-chew rabbit meat.
âFather, please eat. Thereâs plenty more here.â
As Liu Sisi was speaking, she poured more soup and picked up more meat for Di Yelei, handing him a bowl of rice. Di Yelei had injured his back, so sleeping had not been comfortable for him. Although he was stubborn about eating on his own, it was quite difficult.
âXuanâer and YingEr, theyâ¦â
Elderly Mr. Di was still worried about his two young grandsons.
âGrandfather, you eat first. Xuanâer and YingEr will be here in a moment.â
While they were talking, Di Xuan placed a serving of steamed egg custard in front of Elderly Mr. Di: âGrandfather, this egg custard is soft and easy to swallow. Itâs perfect for you since your teeth are not good.â
Di Xuan displayed a bit of Di Yeleiâs demeanor at this moment!
He already looked 70-80% similar to Di Yelei. After a few months of learning, heâs even developed an air of scholarly elegance. Wearing a blue cloth short outfit, he stood with grace at the lower end, gazing straight at his grandfather.
At a glance, Elderly Mr. Di couldnât help but mistake him for a younger Di Yelei and whispered, âThird childâ¦â
âFather! Thatâs your grandson, Di Xuan. Donât you recognize him?â
Di Yeleiâs heart ached, and his hand trembled as he reached for the chopsticks.
His feeble father, who had difficulty even walking, was a shadow of his former strong, powerful self. Now he couldnât even recognize people. How could Di Yelei not feel sad?
Elderly Mr. Di stared for a long time before finally nodding, âYou look like your brother when he was littleâ¦â
Liu Sisi also laughed, âRight? Youâre absolutely correct, Father. Many people say that Xuanâer looks just like Yelei when he was little, like a carbon copy. But they say he looks even more like his Eldest Uncle. I havenât met him, so I donât know if he really does.â
âHe does look like Hongyuan, heâ¦â
Upon mentioning this topic, Elderly Mr. Di suddenly stopped speaking. Back then, Hongyuan opposed his fatherâs marriage to Ms. Zhao, so he left home in a huff and never kept in touch. Now, it seemed that Hongyuan had foresight. Since Ms. Zhao entered Di Family, they had never lived in peace for even a day.
He fell silent for a moment, then slowly began eating with his bamboo chopsticks.
Once he started eating, Liu Sisi realized that his left side was the disobedient one. His left hand shook terribly when he tried to support the bowl, but his right hand was still quite agile.
âMom! Mom, is the food ready yet? YingEr is hungry! Mom, YingEr is home!â
YingErâs voice rang out outside, accompanied by the low, whining pleas of Ah-Huang and Ah-Hua, and they quickly rushed into the kitchen.
After looking around, she didnât find anything. She immediately crawled out and asked, âHuh? Where did everyone go? Momâââ As she was speaking, footsteps quickly approached the inner room.
âThis child is becoming more and more unruly.â
Liu Sisi shook her head with a smile and added another bowl of rice.
âSister, lower your voice. Whatâs all the shouting about? Grandfather is in the inner room.â
Di Xuan who went to greet her scolded, and soon there was no more noise outside.
Not long after, the siblings appeared at the entrance, one behind the other.
YingEr has become even more adorable, sweetly smiling at Elderly Mr. Di, she blurted out, âGrandfather, are you here to see my father? YingEr didnât know Grandfather was coming, otherwise, I would have helped you over here.â
Her words amused everyone in the room.
âHurry up and wash your hands and come eat, just look at how dirty your little hands are!â Liu Sisi quickly said.
âAlright, Mom! This is the medicine Uncle Zhang prepared for Dad, and I brought it back. Iâll leave it here.â
As she was speaking, she casually placed the bottle in her hand on the bedside cabinet, âGrandfather, my fatherâs injuries are very severe, thereâs hardly a patch of unbruised skin on his back. Looking at his injuries, YingEr feels pain for fatherâ¦â
âYingEr, hurry up and wash your hands.â Liu Sisi interrupted her.
âAlright, Mom.â As expected, Di Ying quickly left.
Though she left, she made everyone in the room silent.
Elderly Mr. Di moved his mouth and sighed for quite a while before reluctantly saying, âRuoning⦠Third Child, itâs your fatherâs fault for being useless, unable⦠to-avenge you! Fatherâ¦â
For a moment, he couldnât say anything more.
âDad! Stop talking like that! The situation is not something that can be explained in a few words⦠Youâ¦â
Di Yelei clearly didnât know what to say either.
âDad, letâs just let bygones be bygones. After all, Ruo Ning is my little sister and sheâs pregnant. Anyway, theyâre just superficial injuries, Iâll be fine after recovering. Letâs talk about the rest after my wounds are completely healed and my sister has given birth.â
Di Yeleiâs words were clear â if they were going to discuss anything, it would have to wait until Di Ruoning had given birth.
âWhat superficial injuries? Didnât Dad also break two ribs?â Di Ying quickly washed her hands and came back just in time to hear this and promptly retorted.
Her words immediately changed Elderly Mr. Diâs complexion!
Apparently, he had broken two ribs, and everyone had kept it from him! No wonder his always strong Third Child was bedridden.
âSuperficial injuries are fine, eat⦠eat!â
Elderly Mr. Di couldnât help but shed tears, burying his head and continued to eat, tears mixing with his rice.
The others exchanged glances, pretending not to see. The meal ended without any further discussion.
After dinner, Elderly Mr. Di didnât leave but instead curled up in front of the sickbed and dozed off.
Di Yelei felt somewhat helpless, knowing that his fatherâs health was deteriorating and that he was more and more unwelcome in the old house. On top of the issue with Di Ah-bao, he had almost fallen out with Ms. Zhao and her son, and food was often withheld from him.
He wanted to take his father home to live with him, but according to the villageâs customs, his father shouldnât live with him regardless of his familyâs arrangements.