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Chapter 565
Alecia lowered her head, “He still doesn’t understand what I care about.”
What she wants is that Harrison can show her his heart, whether it is about Olivia or his parents, and tell her.
She feels that being honest is the most important thing whether it is a couple or a lover.
He kept insisting that nothing happened to him and Olivia, but why didn’t he tell her first?
He obviously had the opportunity, even if he forgot to call, he should tell her when he met in the office, but he didn’t say anything.
“He can’t give me a sense of security. Rather than make do, it’s better to leave as soon as possible.”
Looking at Alecia’s back, Peter didn’t expect that she would be so decisive and very assertive.
If she wants her to forgive and accept Harrison, Harrison has to work hard.
What he can help is really limited.
“Then he will leave it to you. I still have things to do. If you are too busy, I will help you ask someone to come and help?” Peter is actually fine, but he thinks he still needs to give them some space to get along.
“No, I’ll take care of it. No, I’ll call a temporary caregiver.” Alecia didn’t want to trouble Peter either.
“That’s fine, call me if you have something to do,” Peter said.
Alecia nodded.
Peter walked Alecia to send him to the door, watching him go, Alecia closed the door of the ward.
Harrison didn’t take off his coat, just lying down like that.
Drinking too much will make you feel uncomfortable, Harrison muttered intermittently, “Uncomfortable, I’m uncomfortable.”
Alecia came over, stood by the bed, and asked him, “Why are you uncomfortable?”
Harrison didn’t know whether he was really not awake or pretending to be awake. He turned around and said, “I feel uncomfortable, it’s all uncomfortable, and it feels uncomfortable in the heart.”
Alecia struggled for a while, “I will serve you this time because of our better lives.”
She bent over and took off his coat, but he didn’t cooperate and lay still, Alecia couldn’t take off the other sleeve.
Brows frowned involuntarily, “Harrison.”
Harrison was confused, “Huh?”
“It’s uncomfortable to sleep in your clothes. If you move, I will take off your coat.”
Harrison opened his eyes as if seeing Alecia in the blur, he grinned, “It’s Alecia.”
Alecia, “…”
This is really a lot of drink, and the whole body is full of alcohol.
He grabbed the hem of Alecia, “Don’t you go, okay? I can’t bear it.”
Alecia pursed her lips.
“You are leaving, I’m very sad. I accidentally drank too much, are you not angry?” Harrison dragged Alecia’s clothes against his face, “Alecia…”
Alecia pulled away, “You are drunk.”
“I’m not drunk.” Harrison groaned as if drunk crazy, seemingly distressed and helpless, “Why don’t you believe me?”
Alecia lowered her eyes, “I want to believe you, but you never give me a reason to believe in you.”
Suddenly, Harrison turned over and opened his eyes to look at her, his pupils were scarlet, he obviously drank a lot of wine, and said hoarsely, “I will listen to you in the future, is this all right?”
Alecia was taken aback, he, is he not drunk?
For a while, didn’t know how to speak.
“Are you… not drunk?” Alecia asked.
Nothing returned to her, Harrison closed his eyes as if he fell asleep.
Alecia called him, “Harrison.”
There was still no response.
After a while, Alecia heard his even breathing.
Harrison really drank too much, and fell asleep now.
Alecia, “…”
She felt speechless and relieved at the same time. If Harrison is not drunk, she still doesn’t know how to tell him.
But Harrison just turned over and she can take off his coat.
She put the coat on the head of the bed, took off his shoes, put them on the bed, and pulled the quilt over him.
She went to the bathroom to pick up a basin of warm water and wiped his face and hands.
The old lady was still not awake. The doctor had already come to check the room in the evening and said that everything was normal. She tidied up Harrison and sat on the sofa to rest.
She hadn’t slept all night, and felt tired now. When she wanted to fall asleep in a daze, she heard Harrison’s voice.
“Thirsty, I’m thirsty.” He closed his eyes, feeling like his stomach and throat were burned by fire, dry and painful.
Alecia got up and poured water for him.
“Thirsty.” He kept muttering.
She sighed, brought the water over, helped him, handed the water to his lips, and tilted the cup.
Feeling moist, Harrison gulped.
After drinking a glass of water, he relieved a bit of dry throat pain.
“Do you want more?” She asked.
Harrison didn’t answer, as if he was asleep again, she put him in place, covered the quilt, and watched him sleep soundly, then went to put the cup down.
On the other side, Ryan finished the dinner with them and returned to Blair’s house. Carla and the two children were there. Even if he didn’t want to see Della, he still came.
The lights were on in the villa, and he heard the laughter inside through the door, not knowing what they were doing, he opened the door, Nelson was watching the news in the living room, and Carla was making dumplings with the two children in the dining room. It should be fun, and the two children are very happy.
Uncle Flair came over and whispered, “Master.”
Ryan threw him his coat and walked in.
“Dad.” Iris just made a dumpling in her hand, and ran to this side with her short legs, showing off to him, “Dad, look at it, this is my dumpling, does it look good?”
Ryan stooped to pick up his daughter, grinned.
“Daddy, come with us. Mommy makes a lot of flavors, including three fresh ones, chives and eggs, and beef. Which do you like?”
Ryan squeezed his daughter’s little nose, “Daddy likes your bag.”
“Does Dad think my package looks good?” The little girl held the dumpling in her hand and handed it to Ryan’s eyes.
Ryan looked at the ‘dough’ in his daughter’s hand, and her eyelashes were flapping. If Iris didn’t say it was dumplings, he would definitely not recognize it.
It is obviously a ball of dough, and there is no trace of dumplings at all.
“Who taught you this?”
“Mummy.” The little girl said proudly.
Ryan walked over, and there were two kinds on the table, one was very delicate and the other was ‘horrible’. Ryan chuckled lightly, “You didn’t get the true biography of your mommy.”
The little girl didn’t understand and blinked.
Carla looked up and looked at him, “Do you think mine is ugly?”
Ryan shook his head, “It’s not ugly.”
Obviously so beautiful.
Alan handed Carla’s dough to Ryan, “This kind, mommy’s one, does it look good?”
It’s like a dumpling.
Ryan looked at his son, “Didn’t you pack this?”
“This, Mommy wrapped it.” Alan poured cold water on him.
Ryan looked up and saw that Carla seemed to be asking, is this really the case?
“I have never made dumplings before.” This is the first time that Della has taught her.
Those exquisite ones are all packaged by Della.
“These good-looking ones are all wrapped by grandma. Are they very beautiful?” Alan raised his head and looked at Ryan and asked.
Chapter 566
The smile on Ryan’s face gradually disappeared, leaving a cold face.
Della came out with the already cooked dumplings, just to see the scene that just happened in the restaurant, Ryan’s smile, from existence to nothing.
She was so sad in her heart, but she didn’t dare to show it on her face. She pretended not to see it, and smiled and said, “The dumplings are ready. Why don’t you eat some first?”
Ryan glanced at it, and it was all pretty inside, which means that they were all made by Della. He didn’t seem to have heard her, and he pulled out the chair and sat down with his daughter.
Where is Della standing, don’t know whether to advance or retreat?
Both children were immersed in the fun of making dumplings, but instead of eating, they were not so anxious.
Carla just wanted to say that they would eat. At this time, Nelson came over, pulled the chair away and sat on the main seat, and said, “Give it to me.”
Della lowered her eyes and carried the dumplings.
“You have to add vinegar to eat dumplings. I’ll serve it for you.” Alan slid down the chair, “I’ll serve it for grandpa.”
Nelson has a kind face, and when he smiles, his eyes hide gratification. Since he married Della, his relationship with Ryan has not been very good. Unexpectedly, his grandson is so considerate.
Alan smiled, “Then Grandpa will wrap me a big red envelope for the New Year.”
In the past New Year, Carla and Lucia gave him a package. It was not about how much money there was in it, but the joy of receiving a red package.
Happy New Year.
Nelson smiled, “Okay, make a big one.”
The elder brother is about to receive the big red envelope, Iris didn’t do anything to show weakness, yelling, “I want a big red envelope too.”
“Okay, yes, both, how can I miss Iris?” Nelson stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, “Come here, grandpa feeds you dumplings, how do we often taste.”
The little doll was originally a snack lover. He heard that she was interested in eating. She stretched out her hand to let Nelson hug her. He took his granddaughter over, sat her on his lap, and sandwiched the dumplings on the plate, “Let’s blow, blow,” Eat it cooler, or it will scald your mouth.”
The little girl smiled in his arms and nodded.
With the help of the busy servant in the kitchen, Alan poured a small bowl of vinegar, as well as the chopped garlic and parsley prepared by the servant.
Ryan sits alone, but like an outsider, the warmth of this room has nothing to do with him.
Perhaps he himself felt boring, stood up, and prepared to leave.
This is a good time for the family to cultivate relationships. Carla called to him, “You help me wrap it up.”
“I won’t,” he said.
Carla smiled, “I teach you.”
Ryan’s gaze fell on the dumplings she made, frowning disgustedly, she made them so ugly, she still meant to teach him?
Carla seemed to see his disgusting gaze, and deliberately said, “Mom’s packing is so good-looking, why don’t you let mom teach you?”
Della, who was standing on the side, felt tense in her heart, expecting and afraid of being rejected by Ryan.
Most of them still expect a miracle, what if he agrees?
She lowered her head, looking forward to it with joy.
“I’m not interested.” Rejected lightly.
Della’s heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and he was still unwilling to accept her.
Nelson didn’t look up, as if to two children, and as if to Ryan, “Do you like grandma?”
“Like her.” The two children said with a smile.
Nelson touched Iris’s hair with a profound meaning, “Yes, when I lose it, it’s time to regret it.”
The little girl didn’t understand what this meant, her big eyes blinked, “Last time I saw my grandma, grandfather gave me and my brother a gift.”
Ryan raised his eyes. When was the last time they met?
His eyes narrowed slightly, and as expected, Carla and Della had a private relationship.
Carla glanced at her daughter and said nothing after all. She was not as mature as Alan, so she said it. According to Ryan’s keenness, he should have been aware of it long ago.
Della was a little panicked, worried that Ryan would be unhappy with Carla because of this.
She deliberately touched Carla’s hand, “This is almost the same. You don’t need to wrap it again. Take a break and wait for dinner.”
Carla understood Della’s intentions. She looked at Ryan and said, “Let’s finish the package.”
Della sighed, as if she made everyone upset.
The little girl didn’t realize that she was ‘in trouble’ eating dumplings with relish, “I’m going to eat it with vinegar.”
“Little greedy cat.” Nelson scratched her little nose, smiled dozingly, and dipped the dumplings in vinegar. “Come and dip Iris’s dumplings in vinegar.”
The little girl is smiling happily.
Eating dumplings.
Ryan quietly withdrew and went back to the room alone.
Della took off the dumplings Carla was making, “Go and see him.”
Carla pursed her lips, “He has a heart disease.”
It can’t be cured without medicine.
In truth, she actually understood Ryan’s feelings. If it were her, she didn’t know the inside story. Less than a month after her mother died, a new woman would marry her father, and she would not accept it.
“I’ll go and see.” She went to wash her hands, took off her apron, and went upstairs.
Knowing that they were back, Della cleaned up all the rooms upstairs and let them live, and she and Nelson sealed the downstairs.
He stood with his hand in front of the window, the window was open, and with a swift cynicism, Carla closed the door and walked over, closing the window.
“Not too cold?”
“I’m cold in my heart.” Ryan didn’t move. The person next to his pillow is not at the same heart as him. Can his heart not be cold?
Carla was silent for a while, “Are you angry with me?”
“Why am I angry?” he asked back.
“Because of my relationship with her, you feel uncomfortable and angry. Since I threatened you, you have been upset, right?” Carla said without evasiveness.
Ryan looked at her quietly, doesn’t she know Della’s relationship with him?
Why do you do this?
Carla took the initiative to hug him and leaned in his arms, “I know you have a heart knot, but the past events are over, shall we let it go?”
Ryan didn’t move and didn’t go to the building. Can the past things really be easy to let go?
No, can’t.
Lolla’s legs were not good. It is said that she was in a car accident not long after he was born. Lolla left behind in order to save him.
When he was five years old, he accidentally spilled hot soup while eating. It was Lolla to protect him. She burned her hand, and the scald on the back of her hand showed traces, and she did not get it clean with the best scar removal medicine.
He keeps it in mind.
If he accepts Della, Lolla under the soil, how does she feel in her heart?
“I can’t do it.” He said bluntly and decisively.
Carla frowned, “If you don’t let it go, don’t you have to remember that you have been stuck with this side for a lifetime?”
“so what?”
It is impossible for him to accept Della.
Carla still wanted to convince him, but suddenly the door was knocked.
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