Chapter 87: Why Don't You Take Off?
Su Changzhi listened to her words and knew that she should have been frightened by the scene at that time, but now he didn't have the heart to comfort her, what she just said kept echoing in his mind.
His son is going to be saved?
"Dad, are you listening?" asked Su Zhiyi softly.
"In ...... Daddy is listening. Su Changzhi replied a little unwillingly, but his mind was not on Su Zhiyi.
"Dad, come and have a look after work, I don't know if Mom has enough money. ”
"I'll go over now. With that, he immediately stood up and cleaned up the table with one hand.
"Dad, aren't you busy?" Su Zhiyi's voice came from the earpiece, making Su Changzhi's body shake.
He stopped: "I just finished being busy, I'll go over now." He didn't care how lame his reasons were, now he was only worried about Song Maolin, and he couldn't care about anything else, and he wouldn't think that his stupid pig-like daughter could find anything!
"Oh. Su Zhiyi's eyebrows were sarcastic, and he still said sweetly: "Then dad be careful on the road!"
After the phone call, Su Zhiyi paid the money before returning to the ward.
"Why are you so clever now?" Seeing her daughter pack everything up, buy daily necessities, and notify her husband, Xia Wenfang was moved for a while, and really felt that her little padded jacket had grown up.
If they relied on their simple mother, their mother and daughter would definitely die without a place to be buried like in their previous lives.
She has lived for many years, and she finally knows what kind of path she is going to take.
"Aunt Lin, are you better?" Su Zhiyi suddenly threw himself on the hospital bed and stared at Song Maolin curiously.
Song Maolin looked like she was afraid that she would press herself, so she hid to the side, and there was obvious disgust in her eyes.
Xia Wenfang was beside her, so she didn't see her eyes at all, only Su Zhiyi saw it clearly, she pulled the corners of her lips and smiled sarcastically.
Song Maolin quickly restrained her expression, put away her disgust, and pulled out a weak smile: "Aunt Lin feels much better." ”
"That's good. Su Zhiyi got up and broke a banana and ate it: "I'm relieved that you're okay, when I called my dad just now, he was also in a hurry, and it is estimated that he will come soon." ”
"What did your dad say?" Song Maolin asked a little anxiously, her voice was slightly louder, and half of her body sat up from the bed, making Xia Wenfang, who was cleaning up her things on the side, raise her head suspiciously.
Song Maolin smiled awkwardly and lay back down.
Su Zhiyi had been eating bananas, and he didn't look at her, but only said vaguely: "I didn't say anything." ”
Want to know?
I won't tell you!
"By the way, Aunt Lin, do you want to find a new father for Sister Yanran?" Su Zhiyi accurately threw the banana peel into the spittoon, and then bullied Song Maolin again.
"You girl!" Xia Wenfang listened to her question, glanced at her friend, and then made a gesture to hit Su Zhiyi, and said angrily: "Troubled ghost girl! Who told you this?"
"That's what you just said. Su Zhiyi said with some grievances, and then rubbed Song Maolin's side.
Xia Wenfang suddenly thought that it was indeed what they said, and then she was a little embarrassed: "You girl has long ears!"
"Isn't it, Aunt Lin?" Seeing that her mother was no longer embarrassed about herself, Su Zhiyi ignored the embarrassment on Song Maolin's face and continued to ask.
“…… Be. Song Maolin was repeatedly questioned before finally nodding.
"It's so good! Sister Yanran also has a father, she has always wanted a father, and last time she said that it would be good if my father could be her father. Su Zhiyi said innocently, these words made Song Maolin's face change suddenly, and her face suddenly turned like a vegetable.
Along with her, Chen Fengmei in the corner had a bad face, and even Su Zhiyi could obviously feel that the atmosphere in the ward had suddenly become weird.
When Su Zhiyi spoke, Xia Wenfang happened to open the door and go out, so she didn't hear these words, which made Su Zhiyi feel a little pity.
"Tang Tang, Yanran is not sensible, I will kill her if she says this kind of thing in the future, but don't tell your mother these words, okay?" Song Maolin slowed down, and then discussed with Su Zhiyi in a good voice.
She still treats Su Zhiyi as the child who can do nothing if she coaxes her casually.
"Can't I say that to my mother? The more she was afraid of something, the more Su Zhiyi thought about what to scare her.
"Then what did your mother say?" Song Maolin's heart tightened, she was afraid that Xia Wenfang had begun to watch out for her, she had endured humiliation and hibernated by her side for so many years, and she must not be ruined because of a word.
She said......" Su Zhiyi glanced at the door of the ward and opened, and then saw his mother walk in with a basin of water, so he closed his mouth in time.
Song Maolin saw that she was halfway through her words, and was just about to continue asking, when she saw Xia Wenfang walk in, so she obediently closed her mouth.
After Xia Wenfang wiped Song Maolin's face and hands, she walked out with a basin again.
After she left, Su Zhiyi chatted with Song Maolin for a while, and then heard a knock on the ward door, she sat on the edge of the bed and didn't move, thinking about it, she knew who was coming.
Sure enough, the next moment the door was opened, and Su Changzhi, who was wearing a formal suit, walked in, and the moment the door was opened, Su Zhiyi glanced at the door, as if he suddenly understood that he had insisted for so many years for Song Maolin and for him.
In fact, to speak in conscience, although her father is useless, this appearance is indeed online, otherwise it would be impossible for Song Maolin to be so uncontrollable.
He is now in his thirties, which is the prime of life, and now he is more charming and heroic in formal clothes.
"Maolin, what's wrong?" he walked in and placed the fruit he was holding on the table, before asking with concern.
His expression had always been very serious, no different from usual, but Su Zhiyi knew that under such a calm appearance, his heart must be scratching his heart now.
"I ...... I ...... "Song Maolin 'me' a few times and no 'me' came out of anything, her eyes kept drifting to Su Zhiyi, wanting her to open her mouth to help her out of the siege.
Su Zhiyi understood very well in her heart, she clearly wanted to use her as a gunman now, and wanted her to be like a black old woman.
She herself didn't want to offend the old woman, but she wanted her to be this wicked person? Why didn't she take off?
Why don't you fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun and moon?
In fact, Su Zhiyi's original intention was to let the old woman take the blame, and she was indeed hacked on the phone just now, but now if she is in front of other people's black families, judging from the old woman's resentful performance, she will definitely not have her own good fruit to eat in the future.
Although he didn't want to eat any good fruits, Su Zhiyi still pretended not to see Song Maolin's gaze, and kept looking away.
Su Changzhi kept looking at Song Maolin, and saw that she didn't have anything else except her pale face, so he was a little relieved.