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"Come in." After Yara opened the ward door and brought Sara in, he said to Mrs. Smith, "Mom, she's here."
Sara walked into the ward with a nervous mood and tried to maintain a smile, because she was so nervous that she was afraid that she would not respond.
When she came in, she saw a woman with a kind face and a smile on her face sitting on the bed. She was nearly 50 years old, or she was not 50 years old. It was just because of the disease that made her look bleak!
"Nice to meet you, Auntie." She nodded at Mrs. Smith.
"Hey, okay!" Mrs. Smith laughed so hard that the corners of her mouth almost cracked to the roots of her ears. She ordered Yara, "Kaul, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and bring a chair for him. The girl has come all the way here..."
Yara placed a chair in front of the bed, pulled Sara over, and asked her to sit down. "Sit down. Make yourself at home. I'll get you a glass of water."
Sara was a little restless. In front of an elder, she was a stranger. She felt a little apologetic to sit down as soon as she arrived.
"Thank you..." She thanked him in a very soft voice. "Actually, I'm not far from here."
"Thanks for your hard work." Mrs. Smith quickly said, "I shouldn't have invited you to a place like the hospital. I should have invited you to our house. I should have cooked a table of dishes for you. It's my poor health. I hope you don't mind!"
"Mom, her name is Sara, Yara, who was pouring the water, said.
"Yes, my surname is Sara." Sara nodded to Mrs. Smith. She bowed and brought over the thermos in her hand. "This is the first time I've seen it. This is the soup I saved. I hope you like it."
"Oh, you even cooked the soup and brought it here. How... how can I not be grateful?" Mrs. Smith was a little flustered. She looked at Yara and said, "Kaul, come and take it for me. It's a girl. Oh, since Sara has sent it here, I have to take the order."
Yara poured a glass of water for Sara.
Sara took it and thanked him in a low voice.
When Yara took the thermos bottle from her hand, he asked, "I'll give you a bowl. Mom, would you like a drink?"
"Put it there. I'll drink it later. I want to have a talk with Sara." Yara looked at Sara in front of him as if he was admiring some national beauty. His eyes were full of love. "Ah, Sara is really beautiful, like a female star on TV! Kaul is really lucky!"
Yara's brows jumped. "Mom, are you saying that your son is ugly?"
"Why is he with me? Is he lucky?"
Sara was also embarrassed. "I'm flattered..."
"To find such a good girl is your blessing!"
Mrs. Smith firmly believed that although it was not long before Sara became her daughter-in-law, her eyes could not leave Sara, who was in front of her. She had already helped Sara to speak. "I like seeing her very much. By the way, where is she from?"
"I'm from the Western Church, Sara said.
"Oh, Xavier." Mrs. Smith nodded, but soon, a look of confusion appeared on her face. "Why haven't I heard that there's a province like this..."
"Mom, it's from the Kingdom of Xavier, not Xavier Province." Yara reminded his mother. "Sara isn't from Country."
Mrs. Smith was shocked. "If he's not from Country, then he's... a foreigner?"
Sara smiled. "Yes, Auntie."
It took Mrs. Smith a long time to accept this fact. She sighed and said, "Kaul mentioned it before. I didn't expect that Shari would be a foreign girl. I'm sorry to let you laugh at me. I'm inexperienced. At first glance, I didn't know that it was a country."
"It's not that you haven't heard of it, Auntie. This is indeed a small country," Sara said. To some elders or elders who had never left a country, it wasn't strange that they hadn't heard of the name of a small country in the world.
"Then it must be fate for you and Kaul to know each other." Mrs. Smith tugged at Sara's hand. "Sara, tell me, who else is there in your family? Why did your family come to Country?"
This..." Sara was a little at a loss for words. She looked at Yara with a worried expression.
Yara walked over to stop his mother from getting to the bottom of the matter. "Mom, enough. It's her first time here. Don't ask about anything. Let's talk about it next time."
"Hey, what next time? I didn't treat Li like an outsider." Mrs. Smith didn't listen to her son's advice and enthusiastically said, "Only by asking about the family situation of both sides will you be able to develop better. The two sides don't know each other well enough, so they won't have enough trust. How can you continue to develop? No wonder you said that you pursued Shari, but she only promised you now..."
Listening to Mrs. Smith's criticism of her son, Sara felt even more embarrassed. Her parents had passed away when she was very young.
It turned out that it was actually a kind of happiness to have parents by her side.
However, those who had parents might not be able to experience this kind of happiness...
When Yara heard that his mother had no intention of repeating her words, he could not help but turn red with anxiety. "Mom, that's enough. Don't say anymore. It's time for you to rest. Shari has something to do as well..."
"What are you talking about? It's only been a short while since Sara arrived. Why do I have to rest?" Mrs. Smith didn't want to do that. She didn't even want to let go of Sara's hand. She even waved at Yara. "Look at you. Your girlfriend came over and didn't prepare anything to receive her. Go wash some fruit. Don't disturb us!"
"Mom!" Yara gritted his teeth and looked a little embarrassed. He was afraid that his mother would say something in front of Sara.
After all, he and Sara were not real male and female friends. It was all his own wishful thinking to ask Sara for help.
Sara smiled with shame. "... It doesn't matter. Auntie is a nice person. I still have some time."
Yara thought of Sara's visit. He shouldn't have been unprepared for nothing, so he picked up a fruit plate and filled it with a few fruits.
Before leaving, she sighed and said, "Well, it's not convenient to answer. You can choose not to answer it."
"Kaul, you child!" Mrs. Smith could only drive her son out with hatred.
Sara smiled bitterly again.
Yara was finally driven out by Mrs. Smith to wash the fruit.
But halfway through the washing, he looked at the apple and Fire Dragon Fruit on the plate and felt that it was not convenient to eat them, so he went to the nurse station and said, "Please give me a fruit knife."
"Okay." The nurse handed it to him.
"Thank you."
"Mr. Smith!" Another nurse came over with a list. "This is the bill for the operation tomorrow morning, Ms. Smith, Do you have time to pay now?"
"Okay, let's go." Yara looked at his mother's ward. He thought that Sara still had some time left, so he nodded and went to the hospital.
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