"Sister-in-law, aunt, I'll be heading home now." Lu Jianjun looked somewhat despondent.
No one responded to him.
Meng Yunhan didn't look at him, she was just staring at the two figures on the bed.
And Yun Hao's mother sunk into silence, considering the possibility that Yun Hao might need to lie down for a lifetime.
"Mother, the floor is cold, get up!" Despite the pain wracking her body, Meng Yunhan walked over to Yun Hao's mother and helped her to her feet.
"Hanhan, what do we do?" Yun Hao's mother questioned. If her son were indeed bedridden for life, they couldn't possibly expect his wife to take care of him forever, right?
Their grandson was still little, and now Yun Hao was in this condition. If Hanhan wants to leave in the future, what could they say to make her stay?
But his wife was young, they could not expect her to care for a vegetative son-in-law forever.
But if his daughter-in-law left, this family would fall apart.
