Chapter 1269: Mom Will Come to See You Tomorrow
What he was most worried about was that his father would not eat or talk and would not want to communicate with others.
"Dad, Mom called me." Mo Ling suddenly mentioned his mother.
In recent years, he rarely mentioned his mother in front of his father, because he knew that every time he mentioned his mother, his father would be sad.
But now, he knew that only his mother could cheer up his father, at least actively treat and do rehabilitation training.
Sure enough, when Mo Yixuan heard this, he blinked his eyes hard a few times, and his thin lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.
Mo Ling continued: "Mom said she will come to see you tomorrow."
Mo Ling knew that it was not appropriate for his mother to come to see his father, but he had no better way. He greeted Uncle Ye first, and then called his mother and asked her to come tomorrow.
Mo Yixuan frowned suddenly, looked at Mo Ling in confusion, and then he reached into his pocket and took out a pen from it.
Mo Ling knew that his father wanted to write, so he quickly went to the table next to him and got a notebook.
Mo Yixuan wrote a few crooked words on the notebook very slowly with shaking hands, as if writing was a troublesome and difficult thing for him now.
He wrote: "Tell your mother not to come."
Mo Ling was stunned, looking at the words written by his father in disbelief.
Dad actually said that his mother should not come. Hasn't he always been unable to let go of his mother and always missed her? He still keeps the clothes that his mother bought for him more than 20 years ago.
Mo Ling thought for a while and said: "Dad, are you afraid that Mom will have a conflict with Uncle Ye because of this? Don't worry about this. I told Uncle Ye and Uncle Ye has no objection."
This is the reason that Mo Ling could guess.
But he was obviously wrong, because his father just didn't want the person he loved to see his current miserable appearance.
Mo Yixuan picked up the pen again, and this time he wrote a line of words in a few minutes:
"Your mother has her own life, let's not disturb her anymore."
In recent years, Mo Yixuan rarely contacted his ex-wife. In this life, he only hoped that she could live happily for the rest of her life.
"Mom is worried about you. Dad... Don't think too much. Mom will definitely come tomorrow. Eat something, otherwise Mom will be more worried when she sees you so haggard."
Mo Yixuan clasped his hands gently, and his lifeless eyes seemed to pass through something, entangled and painful.
Then, he leaned against the wall and slowly walked towards the small desk.
Mo Ling went up to help him, but he shook his head.
It was just a small bowl of rice, but Mo Yixuan took a long time to eat. His arms seemed to be numb, and it was very difficult to lift them every time.
Mo Ling wanted to go over and feed his father himself, but he knew that his father would not be willing to do this himself.
"Dad, you have a good rest at night. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to press the small red button I installed by the bed."
Mo Ling was worried that his father would have a problem at night, so he installed this reminder in his father's room.
This way, Dad doesn't have to call him. Just press the button and his phone will have a reminder sound.
Mo Yixuan didn't answer, but just nodded slightly to show that he heard it.
After finishing the bowl of rice, he waved his hand, telling Mo Ling to leave. He wanted to be alone.
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