The next morning, when Ye Zhan went downstairs, he saw Ye Zhangming who was rushing back in the living room.

At first glance, he was several years older than when he met last time, and his face was inexplicably haggard.

Ye Zhan's eyes changed slightly, and his tall figure paused in the stairwell before going downstairs again.

"A Zhan, why did you get up so early?"

Ye Zhangming showed an unnatural smile and unconcealed joy on his haggard face.

How long has it been since Ye Zhan lived at home?

He can't remember it.

Since he moved out, he wouldn't even go back home. Most of the time when he came back, he would say a few words, eat a meal and leave again.

Over the years, he has lived at home for only a few times.

Ye Zhangming looked at the second floor behind him, and without waiting for an answer, he asked with concern, "Is Momo's body better?"

"It's not that fast, I need to be recuperated slowly." Ye Zhan's voice was a little cold.

Mo Mo did not have such a discomfort during the period they were in the Presidential Palace yesterday, but she was unable to suffer from it at around 1:00 a.m. last night.

Although she could bear it.

But Ye Zhan felt very distressed.

I wish I could be sad for her, but he just kept with her. She asked him to sleep first, but he refused.

When she arrived at the back, Mo Mo simply hugged him tightly and said that she would be fine if she had him with her.

Ye Zhang knew that Ye Zhan had not really forgiven him, and did not care about his attitude. He smiled on his face and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, don't put pressure on Momo, just take care of it slowly."

"Aren't you very busy? Why are you back?"

Ye Zhan went downstairs and saw Ye Zhangming standing there motionless, he frowned and walked towards the sofa.

The kitchen door was opened at this time. Mr. Ye was wearing an apron and poked a head out of the kitchen, smiling and said, "A Zhan, your father knew that you and Momo lived at home, so he rushed back."

Ye Zhan looked at the corner of Ye Zhangming's mouth, which seemed ridiculous and sarcastic.

It's really strange.

When his mother was there, he came back a rare year, always busy and had no time... Now he actually came back for him and Momo.

A bitter smile flashed in Ye Zhangming's eyes.

While walking towards the kitchen door, he said to Mr. Ye, "Dad, why are you cooking by yourself? You have a rest, I'll make breakfast."

"No, you rushed back so far away. I finally met Azhan. Talking about it, I made breakfast, I haven't made it for a long time, practice my skills."

After Mr. Ye said that, his eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at Ye Zhan and then at Ye Zhangming.

Ye Zhangming didn't understand the old man's meaning this time. He thought he wanted him to seize the opportunity to get along with his son, so he nodded, turned around and walked to the sofa, and sat down in front of the sofa next to Ye Zhan.

Just now, when Ye Zhan passed by him, he didn't pay attention to the details, and after Ye Zhangming sat down, he quickly noticed them.

He frowned and leaned forward.

The slender fingers were still pinching the phone, but the movement stopped.

His eyes were pitch black and fell sharply on Ye Zhangming, "Did you come back from the army?"

“Ah…yes.”

Ye Zhangming was slightly stunned in Ye Zhan's inquiring eyes, and then he understood something and added, "I went to the hospital when I came back."

"You don't have to report to me what you did." Ye Zhan looked at Ye Zhangming's haggard expression and his eyebrows regained his indifference.

Ye Zhangming laughed dryly, "Will you and Momo stay at home for a few days? The President came forward and no one would say anything anymore."

"It's nothing, we'll go back to City G tomorrow."

“Okay.”

Ye Zhangming's expression froze for a moment.

Nodded again and smiled.

The conversation between father and son should have been warm.

But when it comes to Ye Zhan and Ye Zhangming, the atmosphere becomes a little weird and stiff.

Fortunately, the atmosphere did not last long.

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, a slight sound of footsteps came.

When Ye Zhan, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound, his tall body immediately stood up.

Ignoring Ye Zhangming's halfway point, he strode towards the stairs.

Awkwardness flashed across Ye Zhangming's face, he closed his mouth and swallowed the remaining half of the sentence back into his stomach.

"Momo, why don't you sleep for a while?"

Ye Zhan did not wait downstairs.

Instead, he strode upstairs and stopped Mo Mo on the stairs.

Mo Mo had just stepped down two steps and saw Ye Zhan coming up quickly, she did not walk anymore. Her slender figure stood on the stairs, waiting for him.

At the height of a step, she looked at Ye Zhan’s handsome and gentle facial features with a smile, “I wake up, I don’t want to sleep anymore, aren’t you earlier than me?”

"I just got down too." Ye Zhan looked at her slightly dark circles and reached out with pain.

Mo Mo stood quietly, letting his fingers touch her cheek, "I heard you talk to your dad, let's go downstairs first."

"good."

Ye Zhan nodded and linked her fingers.

Mo Mo also smelled the scent of disinfectant water on Ye Zhangming's body. On the breakfast table, she looked at Ye Zhangming a few more times.

After the meal, Ye Zhangming asked Ye Zhan to accompany Mo Mo and said that he was going to return to the army.

After he left, Mo Mo said he wanted to go out, so Ye Zhan naturally accompanied her.

"Momo, where do you want to go? Do you want to drive?" Walking out of the living room, Ye Zhan turned his eyes and asked Momo.

The weather is very good today, and it is very suitable for shopping.

"Husband, did you smell the hospital on your dad just now?"

Mo Mo raised his face slightly, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes reflected in his water-like eyes.

A subtle expression changed across Ye Zhan's face, and he instantly returned to his warmth. "He said he went to the hospital when he came back."

"Do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it."

Ye Zhan was silent before answering.

I just went to the hospital and couldn't get home.

Ye Zhan didn't ask questions just now because his relationship with Ye Zhangming has always been stiff.

But that doesn't mean that he believed Ye Zhangming's words.

Mo Mo who had been looking at Ye Zhan, saw his expression change in his eyes. Seeing him frowning and his face was gloomy, she hesitated for a while and said uncertainly, "I think my father is in poor health. Although I am not a doctor, I have seen my uncle and grandfather and others treating the doctor since I was a child... I think there is something wrong with my father's health. If he doesn't tell you, he may not want you to worry."

Mo Mo has never seen her grandfather and uncle treat patients since she was a child, and almost went to work as a doctor.

Just now, she took a few more glances at Ye Zhangming.

But she was not a real doctor after all, and she was not sure.

Ye Zhan's lips were pursed into a single line, and his facial features were colder and harder than before.

"Ye Zhan, if you want to know, let's go to the hospital to see if your dad is there."

Ye Zhan didn't say anything.

He was silent.

Should I go, or not?
Chapter completed!