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"You, you, little one, really scared someone to death. I was discharged from the hospital this time, stay at my grandfather's house for a few days, and my grandfather will make it up for you" Song Sanye muttered and sat down, looked at the silent little girl on the bed next door, smiled at her, and was just about to speak His son came in.

"Get out!" Song Sanye reprimanded him, "Take off your coat and come in again!" I don't understand the rules at all!! "There are all seriously ill children here, so I don't know what I care about

Song Huanan's face turned red, he was twenty-eight years old, and he hadn't been trained by his father in front of two children who were only more than ten years old, and he couldn't get off the stage. But he also knew that he had forgotten what he was doing with such a fierce "I'm sorry, look at you".

The fruit was placed on the table, and Song Huanan's eyes met a pair of big round brown eyes. When the child was unconscious, Song Huanan came to the ward for the first time, and without asking, he knew that she was the daughter of Brother Jiu. The high bridge of the nose and the light eyebrows that fly obliquely into the sideburns without a trace of miscellaneous hair, these are the two iconic facial features of the old Song family.

The little girl in a coma, with a bare little head, looks like a white steamed bun. He heard his father say that this is an old tradition in his hometown, shaving his head to continue his life. At that time, Song Huanan still thought that no matter how good-looking a child shaved his head, he couldn't look good, and his hair also accounted for a large proportion of his appearance

However, now, Song Huanan looked at Sanqian's eyes that seemed to be boiling tea, and only felt that the streamer was splashing and crystal clear. This kid is really good-looking, it's just that God gives his face food

"Hello, I'm your uncle," Song Huanan took a few steps closer.

Song Ersheng knew this uncle. To be exact, she had seen pictures of him. There is a photo album at home, which is from when my father was young, this person seems to be about the same age as my father, and the two have several photos together, and they are all smiling and unable to see their eyes. But my dad is a little older, but after failing the university entrance examination, there are fewer photos, and there is no such person. He is the son of the third grandfather, the eleventh in the Song family, named Song Huanan.

Squinting and smiling, Song Ersheng had nothing to say.

The third grandfather has three children, one older and one younger, with Song Huanan in the middle. All three children graduated from college, and except for the youngest daughter, who works at the newspaper, the remaining two work at the television station. The eldest daughter gave birth to a child before going abroad, and the child went abroad with the child when she was less than a year old, as if she was a girl, and she went for six or seven years, and after returning to China, she divorced directly and lived alone with her child. The rest are both unmarried.

This is Song Ersheng's all he knows about the children of the third grandfather. She and her sisters have never seen these three aunts and uncles, and even, my mother has never seen them, according to the third grandfather, he will come back once a month, he loves his father and uncle, and he is also good to his aunts, and he has a good relationship with them. But his children are like strangers. Song Ersheng didn't know what the relationship between his parents was like before they got married, but after looking at it, it was estimated that it was not much better before.

With the temper of the third grandfather, he never mentioned the three children in front of them, as if his children were strangers to them and had nothing to do with him. But this doesn't mean that the third grandfather doesn't care, Song Ersheng knows that the third grandfather cares a lot. But he really can't seem to be in front of them, the third grandfather is the only male elder in the family, and he doesn't say anything, but in front of his children, the third grandfather has become a useless person who speaks.

Song Ersheng was too lazy to think about all these things, so the third grandfather was really good to them, especially to her father. Otherwise, Mom and Dad don't care, and she doesn't care.

The uncle said that the third grandfather was thinking that after a hundred years, he would come back and be buried with the third grandmother, and someone would take care of the yin house for him, so he would be so good to his father. Because Daddy is a very grateful person. Song Ersheng does not deny this statement. But, what does it matter? The third grandfather is really good, and the father will really help take care of it~~~

Song Huanan smiled and sat next to Song Sanye, at this time, Zhu Mother came in with a thermos, and it was not surprising to see Song Sanye's father and son, this week, the old man basically came over every day to take a look, even if he couldn't get in, he came over for a turn. Her children, she's seen two, too.

"You're here, three thousand awake" Zhu mother's obviously emaciated face, with a weak smile after exhaustion, and relaxation after tension, is actually not as comfortable as imagined, first look at the old son's bits and pieces, Zhu mother whispered to Song Huanan, "This Saturday, you are still at work, right?" Don't run over, it's not close, the child will be fine when he wakes up, the doctor said it's okay, the third uncle is tired of running back and forth, thinking about "

Song Sanye waved his hand, interrupting what Zhu's mother had said countless times.

Song Huanan stood up and laughed, before sitting down again, "Ninth sister-in-law, I take a turn off today, this is the meal prepared by my eldest sister, you eat it while it's hot, you've been boiling enough in the past few days, shouldn't I change my ninth brother tomorrow?" ”

Zhu mother thanked her embarrassedly and asked Song Ersheng, "Do you want to eat?" Song Ersheng shook his head, his mother has lost a lot of weight, eat more and eat better, and make up for it as soon as possible

The father of the child in the next bed also came back, and Zhu Mother took a few fruits for him to sit down to eat, and in the ward, he didn't let the old man and Song Huanan, "Your ninth brother has to go back tomorrow to come and see, you can't ask for leave from work, I'm here, and the two children in the family are still counting on him" Zhu's mother actually hasn't had an appetite, today the old son woke up, he was in a good mood, and he also felt that his stomach was empty, but his appetite was really not strong, and he barely ate a few bites, and he couldn't eat. I drank a lot of soup.

Song Sanye looked at her, "You also eat well and take care of yourself, the three thousand will live with me when you are discharged from the hospital, I will make up for you well, Lao Jiu has also lost a lot of weight." Our house is big, your younger brothers and sisters all live outside, and there is a place for you to live" Speaking of this, I thought about it, "I'll give you a reminder first, I plan to let Lao Jiu come to work in the city, if he agrees, your family will move over, don't worry about the house, don't want to live with me, I'm looking for a place for you who don't need money"

I wish my mother a meal to pack up her lunch box and move to the city? It can't be, right? "You and we are both rural hukou, we still have land at home, if we don't pay public grain, we have to pay money, and it's not easy to find a job in the city, and the jobs of rural people are not well-paid, besides, three thousand her father's side, it is estimated that it is enough."

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