C27 I will think of another way
When I got home that day, I just talked about the weather and the TV show, and I didn't say a word about the hospital and my father. Even Yu Mo, who had reminded me that I had been separated from my mother for a few days, and that I should call to ask if I should, resisted the temptation to refuse because my mother might be resting.
Time moved on silently. In the evening
