Song Yiran sent Mrs. Liang home with mixed feelings.

To be honest, she regretted a little that she accompanied her master to the hospital, and she blamed herself when she saw the old lady lost her soul and her eyes were blank.

Originally, the old lady's illness was not good, and now she was hit, and I don't know if my body can stand it.

Mrs. Liang was lying on the bed, not knowing what she was thinking. Song Yiran was very worried, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"Master......"

Mrs. Liang replied in a low voice, "Hey!" and then sighed again, and then said: "I thought I was mentally prepared, I thought I had experienced so many things, and I could face it calmly." But when it really came to this day, I realized that my heart was shrinking in pain. ”

Song Yiran also felt uncomfortable, Mrs. Liang was pregnant and gave birth to a son in October, happy for him and worried about him, hoping that he would be free of disasters and difficulties for the rest of his life, and be a talented and ambitious person like the ancestors of the Liang family. It's a pity that it backfired, Liang Siqi's life was too unsmooth, there was nothing worry-free, and in the end, he didn't even leave a man and a woman, and he was lying on the hospital bed waiting for death.

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the saddest thing in the world is nothing more than that.

"Master......"

"It's fate!" the old lady rolled over, tears silently slid down the corners of her eyes, and landed on the pillow, opening a circle.

Song Yiran could only accompany her silently and always accompany.

The master and apprentice didn't speak, and they didn't know how long it was, when Mrs. Liang suddenly said, "Child, go back, I'm fine." ”

Song Yiran perked up and was willing to speak, "Master, I'll accompany you, I'm fine." ”

"You stupid boy, I don't have anything here. ”

Song Yiran leaned in front of Mrs. Liang, "Master, I'll talk to you!" At this time, you have to keep the old lady busy, don't let her environment be too quiet. Once she has nothing to do and is idle, people are prone to cranky thoughts.

"It's fine. Mrs. Liang slowly propped herself up from the bed and sat on the kang in a daze.

Song Yiran hurriedly said, "You still said it's okay! I understand your thoughts, but you have to take care of yourself! I think my eldest brother would be sad if he found out. Liang Siqi definitely didn't want the old mother to worry about him day and night.

"That's what I said, but the child is the soul of the mother! The flesh that fell from my body, I hurt!" Mrs. Liang waved her hand, this pain was really indescribable.

Song Yiran was silent, she could understand, but she couldn't empathize, this kind of tearing pain was probably only something that a mother could understand!

She saw the old lady's sadness, but she didn't know how to comfort her. In a situation like Liang Siqi, he is basically waiting to die! The doctor said that he may not survive next year, and it is already the end of October.

That is, there are still two months to go.

"Master, if your herpes is gone, let's go to the hospital to accompany the room!" Song Yiran said: "Although the ward of the eldest brother is said to be a single room, there is a companion bed. ”

Old Mrs. Liang nodded, "Yes, you're right, I have to accompany him, always with him." ”

Song Yiran has been accompanying Mrs. Liang, staring at her taking medicine and eating, and only then did she relax when she saw that her mood was indeed stable. She had to go back to school at night, so she told Qin Xiaohu a thousand times, telling him to take care of the old lady and pay more attention to the old lady's emotions.

Qin Xiaohu nodded, "Miss, don't worry, the old lady has me here!"

Song Yiran let out a sigh, "That thing, let it go first!"

Qin Xiaohu scratched his head, "I listen to you, in fact, it doesn't matter!"

Song Yiran came out of Liang's house with confidence, and when she arrived at the entrance of the alley just now, she saw Lei Qianjun standing under the street lamp waiting for her.

"Why are you here?" Song Yiran took two steps and asked him with a little surprise.

Lei Qianjun has been very busy recently, and the old mansion has become a mess because of Shen Wenjun's death. Lei Jun has a public office, and it is impossible to spend all his time dealing with private affairs, so the recent affairs in the old mansion have been pressed on Lei Qianjun and Xu Yinghong's mother and son.

Externally, they are a family, and they all have the surname Lei. Shen Wenjun has lived with Lei Ze all his life, and has given birth to several children, and has the style of a good wife and mother, at least in the eyes of outsiders, she has dedicated her life to the Lei family, and her posthumous affairs should be beautiful.

As for what's going on in your family, who knows?

So Lei Qianjun has been very busy lately, even if he doesn't pay much attention to these things, he has to pretend to be busy.

"It's so late, I don't have to worry about you!"

"How did you know I was here?"

"I came here once before, Qin Xiaohu said that you took the old lady to the hospital, I called the hospital, and I found out what happened later. "In the past, when Song Yiran went back from Mrs. Liang, it was one or two o'clock in the afternoon at the latest, and she would go back to school after having dinner at home. It's rare that he is free today, thinking about accompanying her to the street in the afternoon and then sending her back to school, but he didn't expect to hear about Liang Siqi.

The two of them walked out slowly, and Song Yiran's mood was obviously not very good, "The doctor said, I'm afraid it won't be delayed next year." ”

Lei Qianjun asked, "How is the old lady feeling?"

"She used to always stand up in front of others, which made people think she was very strong. In fact, she is just a mother who is about to lose her child, how strong can she be? Her eyes are swollen when she cries! The kind of crying without sound, silently crying. ”

It's not just crying that is sad, Mrs. Liang turned around and cried silently, Song Yiran felt that she couldn't forget it in her life.

"Well, everyone has a life, and there is no way around it. ”

Song Yiran nodded, "Maybe this was arranged by God from the beginning." ”

"Do you still believe this?"

"Why don't you believe it!" She didn't believe it before, but are there still few strange things that have happened to her?

The two talked and left, and Lei Qianjun sent Song Yiran back to school.

The next day was Monday, and Song Yiran went to class normally.

During the lunch break, I received a notice that the afternoon lab class was not available, and they were allowed to move freely.

String classes are also a common thing, and sometimes the laboratory cannot be vacated, so you can only skip classes.

The dormitory was full of laughter and laughter, and I felt like I had a precious opportunity to relax.

"Hey, there's no class in the afternoon, why don't we go shopping!" Lu Ying proposed: "I've been to the capital for so long, I haven't been to the mall yet!" The weather is getting colder and colder, I want to buy two clothes, anyway, it's okay, go all." ”

"I don't have any money to spare, go ahead!"

"Oh, shopping is just to have a lively time, let's go! No one said that shopping costs money, don't you just spend it?"

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