Chapter 87: Negligence
Accustomed to Mother Song's appearance, Wen Su didn't feel anything, not to mention that she was negligent this time, so Wen Su naturally wouldn't fight back.
"I'm sorry aunt, I've been busy with work these two days, so I haven't been able to care much about the stars." Wen Gu naturally saw the amnesia in Wen's father's eyes, sighed slightly in his heart, and honestly made a loss.
Mother Song's face softened a little, and she snorted, thinking in her heart, where is this girl good, she must be worthy of her own precious son!
There is only one son like Song Xingchen, no matter how much she dislikes the old man in her heart, Song's mother can endure it.
Seeing this, Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It was Hu Siyu, who shook his head a little disappointed.
Just let go of the past, she was unwilling!
Secretly looked at Song Mu's face, and found that the other party was still a little angry, Hu Siyu turned his eyes, and finally had the courage to open his mouth to reprimand Wen Lao, "Sister, how about Brother Xingchen, you ******** put it on you, now that Brother Xingchen is sick, you are still late." ”
When the words fell, Hu Siyu's face was a little proud, and he had already made up his mind in his heart, feeling that Father Wen and Mother Wen would not accuse her.
That's right, on weekdays, Mother Wen treats her as her own daughter, even several times better than her own daughter, and now it is indeed a matter of refreshment, how can they accuse her.
Hu Siyu felt that he was doing good for Song Xingchen in every word.
It's just that Mother Wen spoils her, which doesn't mean that everyone spoils her the same.
Almost in the next moment, Father Wen's eyes sank.
The daughter of his family. Can an outsider point fingers?
Immediately, Father Wen looked at his wife with a cold face. seems to be blaming the other party's attitude over the years, Hu Siyu is pitiful. But no matter what, it's all other people's children, just look at it now, this look is neither big nor small!
It's just that Mother Song is still watching from the sidelines, and Song Xingchen is still lying down, so she is naturally embarrassed to reprimand or something, so she has to swallow back the anger in her heart.
The thoughts of the others all floated on Hu Siyu's body, and no one saw Song Xingchen, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, and slowly opened his eyes.
All of a sudden, it was sprinkled with morbid beauty.
Wen lowered his eyes. Didn't fight back.
In the eyes of everyone, this is a tacit acquiescence to their own mistakes.
Mother Wen saw her husband's gaze, and her eyes suddenly moistened, but now this situation is not good, so she can only swallow that breath back into her stomach.
As soon as Song Xingchen opened his eyes, he subconsciously glanced to his side.
At first glance, he saw his mother with his back to him, as well as Father Wen, Mother Wen and Hu Siyu, whose cheeks, which were already unusually clean because of illness, had a little displeasure, and their brows were tightly wrinkled. After seeing the silent remembrance over there, the colors became brighter.
He opened his lips and was about to speak, when he noticed a dry and dry ground between his throats. I had to cough a few times.
It wasn't loud, but it was enough for the people in the room to hear it.
The first to react was Hu Siyu, who was momentarily excited. actually forgot what to say, and threw himself directly on the bed where Song Xingchen was lying.
It's okay if it's not pressing. As soon as he pressed down, Song Xingchen's cough became more and more intense. At this time, Hu Siyu realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and hurriedly withdrew, and his behavior became at a loss.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, poured a glass of water nearby, and by the way, took a habit from the side and inserted it into a transparent glass for Song Xingchen to drink.
Song Xingchen didn't drink well, so he knocked him on the back, and the situation improved a little.
For a while, no one in the huge ward made a sound.
After Song Xingchen got better, he frowned slightly, and his gaze gently swept over Hu Siyu and fell on his mother.
Mother Song's expression was not very good.
Also, as soon as his son woke up, he was made by a clumsy girl, and she was not very happy to be a mother.
When Hu Siyu reprimanded Wen Qu, Song Mu just snorted coldly in her heart, but now she couldn't control it a little, and glared directly at Hu Siyu, as if she was saying that she didn't know how to lift.
Is it like words?
"Mom." Song Xingchen hid a little dryness in his heart, turned to a nonchalant look and called softly, and then began to express his feelings, "Why are you here?" It seems that every time he gets sick since he was a child, his mother is the most anxious one.
Sometimes it's clearly far away, and it will arrive quickly.
Song Xingchen, who had always had a smile on his lips, his eyes moistened a little, he took a deep breath, and a warm smile melted on his face, as if his physical weakness did not make him feel uncomfortable.
Yes, after so many years, what is there to be sad about.
Song Mu's gaze also softened in an instant, but there was no pitfall, just nodded, which was an answer.
Then she was also like Song Xingchen, her eyes swept over Hu Siyu slightly, and her eyes were undisguised disdain.
How could Hu Siyu not notice it, but still pretending to know nothing, and looked at Song Xingchen with teary eyes.
Song Xingchen's gaze originally fell on Song Mu, but when Hu Siyu looked at it like this, he happened to look at each other.
The girl burst into tears, as if she was going to cry all at once.
It stands to reason that as long as it is a man, he will feel pity, but Song Xingchen will not, he turned away lightly, ignored the pitiful gaze, and then said to Wen Gu, "Why are you here, you haven't had time to ask, is the work smooth?" ”
Hu Siyu was stunned.
She clearly remembered that Song Xingchen would not ignore her in the past!
Wen Gu threw a look at him happily, as if to say that Song Xingchen did a good job, put the glass aside, and answered the question, "I'm okay, but you, what's the matter?" ”
"It's nothing, it's just a little cold." Song Xingchen squinted his eyes, and seemed to enjoy such a state of concern, as for Hu Siyu, I'm sorry, I didn't turn my face before, I just felt that I was a cousin who was a good old friend, and it wouldn't be good if I was too cold.
I always knew that the relationship between the two was not good, but I didn't expect Hu Siyu's attitude towards Wen Gu to be so bad.
This is still public, if it is in private, Song Xingchen can't dare to think about it.
So, that kind of polite attitude is better to be exempted!
Hu Siyu's eyes were red, and the fog under her eyes was even worse, and she subconsciously wanted to take the door away, but reason told her that she couldn't. (To be continued.) )