Chapter 342: Making Her Feel Kind
"Aunt Song, have you seen me when I was a child?" Luo Chenxin beckoned Song Qingqian to sit down, poured a glass of water, and the two of them talked face to face.
"Sort of...... I've seen it, it's just a rush of one side, and then I left Jiangcheng, and then I never had a chance again. Song Qingqian still smiled shallowly, but there was more sadness in his smile.
"Aunt Song came back this time, is she visiting relatives, or is she planning to settle down?"
"My husband has some business cooperation in Jiangcheng, and I actually accompanied him on a business trip this time. However, Jiangcheng has developed very well in recent years, and I also want to stay and live here. Chenxin, what do you think?" Song Qingqian looked at Luo Chenxin and asked.
Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, and there was something strange in his heart that couldn't be explained, such a question...... It seems that she shouldn't be asked about the person she has only met for the first time, or does Song Qingqian just want an opinion?
"The development of Jiangcheng is indeed very good, the urban construction and greening are also quite outstanding, there are many suitable residential and leisure communities, if Aunt Song is interested, you can walk more and see more, maybe you will find what you like." Luo Chen replied politely.
"Yes, I should have walked and seen more. Song Qingqian nodded, and then asked, "What about you, Chenxin, where do you live now?"
"I ......" Luo Chenxin frowned and didn't answer immediately.
"Chen Xin, Auntie doesn't mean anything else, I just heard that the Luo family's villa is about to be seized by the court, so I'm worried that your life is not guaranteed. If you have any needs, you can also tell me, I ...... I have a close friendship with your grandmother and want to take care of you in her place. ”
On the one hand, Song Qingqian wanted to care about Luo Chenxin, but on the other hand, he was worried that her concern exceeded the boundary, so he kept explaining.
"Thank you Aunt Song for your concern, I am living a good life now, and there is no difficulty. ”
Luo Chenxin's answer was simple and clear, but she didn't really answer Song Qingqian's words, after all, her relationship with Gu Yehan didn't want to tell someone who had just met for the first time so directly.
Even if there is a faint feeling in this person that makes her kind.
"That's it......" Song Qingqian lowered his eyes a little lonely, "You're doing well, I'm relieved." But you better leave my phone number for a while, and you can contact me if you need anything, okay?"
"Okay, Aunt Song. ”
In this way, the two of them exchanged contact information.
The moment Luo Chenxin's number was stored in the mobile phone, Song Qingqian's face showed an unprecedented smile, holding the mobile phone as if he had captured the whole world.
Then they chatted for a long time, most of the time it was Song Qingqian who was asking, Luo Chenxin answered one by one, from study to life, they were very concerned about the details, and after hearing that Luo Chenxin was learning to paint, he even invited.
"My husband has a gallery in Jiangcheng, I don't know much about it, but I heard that it is a little famous, when should I take you to see it?"
"Aunt Song, you shouldn't be talking about 'Qingqian Gallery', right?" Luo Chen guessed.
"That's it, Chenxin, do you know that too?"
"Know a little. Luo Chenxin nodded, slandering in his heart, it was not a 'famous' gallery, but the most famous gallery in the whole river city, and the works on display were all famous paintings by famous authors.
"If Chen Xin doesn't dislike it, you can prepare some works and come to my gallery for exhibition. Song Qingqian invited,
"Aunt Song, you are too polite. I'm just a student now, I don't have a reputation, I don't have such a high level of artistic achievement, and I don't even dare to think about opening an art exhibition. "Not to mention going to such a well-known gallery.
"It's okay, Auntie has left you a chance, and when you're ready, just tell Auntie. ”
"Thank you, Aunt Song. ”
After caring about Luo Chenxin, Song Qingqian also asked some things about Grandma Luo's condition.
It's just that Luo Chen thought in his heart, since Song Qingqian's husband has a relationship with the director of the hospital, I'm afraid she already knows these things clearly, and she doesn't need to ask her at all.
"Really...... Is there really no hope?" Song Qing sighed lightly, staring at Grandma Luo, who was motionless on the hospital bed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"We're still trying to find a better doctor abroad, and I'm sure my grandmother won't abandon me like this, and she'll wake up as promised. Luo Chen's heart secretly clenched his palm.
For a moment, the ward fell silent.
In the afternoon, the west-slanting sunlight came in through the window, falling on the hospital bed, on Grandma Luo's face with an oxygen tube, and on the lilies in full bloom on the side, with a faint golden yellow on the white petals, and a slight fragrance of flowers wafting in the air, sending it deep into the heart.
Song Qingqian smelled the fragrance of flowers, and asked quietly, "Chen Xin, do you know why Grandma Luo likes lilies the most?"
Luo Chenxin shook her head, she hadn't asked about this, and she really didn't know.
Song Qingqian got up and walked over, took out a lily from the vase, and showed it to Luo Chenxin.
She said, "If you look at the stem of the lily, there is only one in the middle, but it has many branches and buds, unlike other flowers, which have only one flower on one stem. ”
Luo Chenxin looked carefully at the stem of the lily and found that this was indeed the case.
Song Qingqian fell into the memories while continuing to say, "I didn't notice it before, but Grandma Luo told me about it." Grandma Luo also said that it is like a family, where all the members are on the same flower stem and support each other. In the past, Grandma Luo took care of you, she was your flower stem, and now, you take care of Grandma Luo, she can also feel it. ”
At the same time as the words fell, Song Qingqian put the lily in Luo Chenxin's hand.
Luo Chenxin's fingers gently stroked the emerald green flower stem, but he didn't expect that there was such a meaning in the beautiful lilies.
Family is what Grandma Luo values most in her life, even when she is facing the end of her life, even if it is those two wolf-hearted relatives, she still does her last little effort.
"Aunt Song, thank you for telling me this. ”
Luo Chenxin took the lily and smiled gratefully at Song Qingqian, and his beautiful face was like a delicate lily, completely blooming with the most beautiful posture.
Song Qingqian was fascinated, and some ghosts opened their mouths, and asked softly, "Chenxin, can I ...... Do you want to touch your face?"
“?”
Luo Chen's face was dazed.
Song Qingqian quickly rolled his eyes and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm abrupt again." Chenxin, don't pay attention to what I say. ”