Soon after Song Bao was taken away by Mrs. Pei, Susan went to pick up Song Anyang's mother, and when she left, she looked at Song Anyang with deep eyes.

didn't say anything, just walked away.

Susan left, and there were only two people left in the ward, Song Anyang and Pei Yue, Song Anyang was still eating dumplings, with a spicy taste, her appetite seemed to be better.

The man sat aside, calmly looking at the woman as if she was completely fine, and her dark eyes were quenched with a deep light.

Suddenly, Song Anyang stopped eating dumplings, looked sideways at Pei Yue, and said, "You go to rest, you don't have to guard me all the time." ”

After that, the woman looked at the man's much thinner figure.

Hopefully he's going to rest.

The man's eyes softened, and he replied, "I don't want to rest now." ”

What are the limits of the body are sometimes difficult to assess.

Pei Yue said that he didn't want to rest, Song Anyang didn't say anything more, looked down at the big bowl of dumplings, and said again: "Then you help me eat a few dumplings, I can't eat them, and I don't want to waste them." ”

After finishing speaking, the woman looked sideways at the man, pushed the bowl containing dumplings in her hand, and stared at Pei Yue with anticipation.

When the man heard the woman's words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reached out and took a pair of chopsticks, lowered his head slightly, picked up the dumplings, and elegantly put them into his mouth.

No matter how decadent and haggard he is, the spring is not as good as it used to be, but he has grown up since he was a child, and his nobility from the inside out cannot be changed.

The men began to eat dumplings, and the women also lowered their heads to eat, and after eating a few, Song Anyang suddenly smiled lowly and said: "When the northerners celebrate the New Year, many of them gather together to make dumplings and eat, while the southerners celebrate the New Year, and most of them choose to make a good table." ”

There are many differences between the north and the south, and Song Anyang just recalled it in her mind, and found that there were too many for her to count.

For example, rubbing the bath, eating and eating steamed buns......

Song Anyang suddenly mentioned the New Year, Pei Yue's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, raised his eyes to look at Song Anyang, and did not reply.

The woman was slightly stunned, then hooked up a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth, and continued with a relaxed face: "Hey...... You call Susan and ask when my mom will arrive. ”

After that, Song Anyang looked at Pei Yue, her face looked very delicate.

The woman mentions her mother, and the man bows slightly, puts down his chopsticks, pulls out his phone, and calls Susan.

Susan had just arrived at the airport, and after receiving the call, she made a rough estimate of the time and told Song Anyang that she would arrive at the hospital at about half past seven in the evening.

Looking at the time, it was still two hours before half past seven.

She had no choice but to continue eating dumplings.

After eating, Song Anyang still urged Pei Yue to rest, while the man looked at the time and said unhurriedly: "Your mother is here, I'll go to rest." ”

The man woke up and his condition was stable, and the man was indeed tired after slackening.

The two of them sat in the ward, very silent, condensed atmosphere, and seemed to be separated from each other by layers of unwilling to pierce their hearts.

Song Anyang wanted to talk to a man, but he didn't know what to say, so in the end he could only choose to remain silent.

Both of them didn't know what they could say to each other.

Pei Yue chose to ask Song Anyang from time to time what he wanted to eat and if he was feeling unwell......

However, the woman did not want to eat anything, her body was not unwell, and she did not want to talk about her thoughts.

It wasn't until Susan took Song Anyang's mother to the hospital that the cold atmosphere was alleviated.

Song Anyang's mother came, and Pei Yue was also very tired, so she chose to go back to rest.

When Song Anyang's mother and daughter were left in the house, the atmosphere seemed to fall silent again.

When Song's mother saw Song Anyang, she was so emaciated and emaciated that even her eye rings sank, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for Song Anyang.

glanced at the water heater in the house, poured a cup for his daughter, sat next to Song Anyang, and said with a solemn face: "Although it is a miscarriage, it is also necessary to sit on a small confinement." ”

After that, Mother Song looked at Song Anyang.

At this time, her mood was very mixed, she was in a foreign place, and she was lonely after all.

Hearing this, Song Anyang nodded, holding the water that his mother poured for him, and drank it carefully, it was a little hot, but it seemed to be able to numb her nerves.

"Don't always hold people accountable, be sparing."

Song's mother is a person from the past, and she has some bottom line in her heart about why Song Anyang had a miscarriage.

There are some things, some questions, she doesn't know, she just doesn't want to talk about them.

When Song Anyang heard his mother's words, his eyes sank slightly, and his mood became treacherous.

The atmosphere in the ward was silent for a long time.

The tears that had been holding back in Song Anyang's eyes for a long time suddenly overflowed.

Falling on the white hospital bed, it slowly blended.

Her hands were trembling, her eyes were full of droplets, and her nose was so red that she was trembling.

Mother Song saw Song Anyang crying suddenly, her eyes sank, and she reached out to wipe her tears for Song Anyang, wanting to comfort, but in the end she only sighed.

Song Anyang's cry was very thin and shallow, low, and he cried for a long time, and then suddenly stopped.

"Mom, if there is only guilt, disguise and fear left in a person's feelings, isn't it ......" When the woman said this, her voice was very glutinous, and her eyes were mixed.

She didn't dare to think about the future, and she didn't want to recall the past or remember anything, but at this time, she didn't seem to be able to find the purity she thought about this marriage at the beginning.

"No, Anyang, it's only temporary."

"It's temporary guilt, temporary disguise, temporary fear, endure it, think less about unpleasant things, nothing can't be passed."

In the past fifty years of life, Song's mother has endured a lot, no matter how painful and angina she is, there is nothing that time cannot dilute.

A person, in addition to pursuit, can also live happily.

Song Anyang heard her mother's reply, her eyes were slightly stunned, and she turned her head to look at Song's mother, and suddenly, she found that her mother seemed to have changed.

More abrupt and free-flowing.

Stopping his tears, Song Anyang put the water in his hand on the cabinet on the side, moved, and wanted to lie down for a while.

She seems to be not firm enough, and her mind is wavering.

"Mom, am I stupid?"

She wants the world around her to be beautiful, but there are two sides to life, one side is the positive side that everyone likes, and the other side is not the negative side that she wants to face.

"Be stupid."

Song Anyang asked, and Song Mu replied with a smile.

The current Song Anyang has made great progress compared to when he was a child, and he is not stupid at all.

When Song Anyang heard his mother say this, he smiled, lay down, and said glutinously: "Mom, it's not early, you can rest." ”

After that, Song Anyang stuffed his head in the quilt, and he wanted to cry sour in his nose, but he didn't want to cry in front of his mother.

When Song Mother heard Song Anyang's words, she shook her head with a smile and said, "I'll rest after a while, you sleep first." ”

She came to accompany Song Anyang to talk and enlighten.

But that's only part of it.

Song Anyang nodded, sleepy, and closed his eyes to sleep.

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