Yun Mingliang thought of his uncle. If his uncle knew they had taken Dad away without seeking treatment, he would do something very busy, which he simply couldn't believe.
"I'll go ask the attending physician whether there is any difference between treating and not treating."
In fact, Yun Mingliang also knew that all these years, Dad had never worn nice clothes, never enjoyed luxuries, nor traveled as often as his uncle and those with laughter.
He felt sorry for Dad.
But he was incapable, simply incapable.
Over at the swimming pool.
Their family had a pool to themselves.
Meng Yunhan was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, showing off her good figure.
And Little Xingxing was dressed just like Meng Yunhan, in a mommy-and-me one-piece swimsuit with frills; her auntie looked very pretty.
Little Zhuangzhuang was doggy paddling in the swimming pool.
Yun Hao kept wanting to kick his little son away; the posture was too ugly.
