"Regretting won't help." Lian Tong shrugged, wholeheartedly agreeing with Tang Yue, "You're right, Xue Zhiyuan really is a scumbag!"
After chatting for a bit, Tang Yue realized that Lian He was not there, so she asked, "Auntie, didn't you say you were coming yesterday? How come you came today?"
Delayed by a day.
"It's because my big brother, your dad, suddenly started vomiting and had a fever, so we had to postpone by a day," Lian Tong, now more talkative since her pregnancy, explained. "It might be due to the weather changing, cold one moment and hot the next. He got chilled and went to the hospital for an IV. He'll be back with Xiao Yang later."
"Don't worry, his fever has already gone down by the time we came today." Lian Tong added a bit absent-mindedly.
Tang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll cook dinner tonight."
Tang Yue rarely cooked, but Grandpa Lian liked her cooking, and even Lian Tong enjoyed it. So, whenever she had the chance, she would cook herself.
