At this moment, the old man on the bed seemed to be alarmed, and his eyelids squirmed, as if he was about to wake up.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood at the head of the bed, smiling and waiting for her.

Old Mrs. Song's eyes slowly opened, and all she saw was an enlarged smile, occupying almost her entire eye socket.

Startled, the whole person shrank back, the movement was too loud, and the needle on the back of his hand was pulled, almost tearing over the infusion stent.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me." Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly spoke out to identify herself, thinking that Mrs. Song had remembered some terrifying memories again, and hurriedly reassured: "It's safe here, it's a hospital, grandma, you don't have to be nervous." ”

Old Madam Song's eyes widened, staring at her for a long time, and suddenly her lips squirmed: "Yuming......"

"I'm here." Song Yuming glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mrs. Song hurriedly pulled her grandson's arm, like this, she could feel more at ease, and secretly glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao beside the bed out of the corner of her eye, and after a look, she quickly buried her head and hid behind her grandson.

Old Madam Song's appearance is clearly fearful.

Song Yuming frowned and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with an uncertain expression.

Lin Xiaoxiao was also surprised, Mrs. Song's expression seemed to be afraid of her, but what did she do to make Mrs. Song so afraid? When I sent the old man to the car yesterday, didn't the old lady still open the window and complain that she didn't let her watch the play.

"I ......" Lin Xiaoxiao muttered and opened his mouth, and shook his head a little panicked at Song Yuming's questioning eyes: "I, I don't know...... I don't really know. ”

"Grandma." Song Yuming stroked the old man's back, and his voice was soft: "What happened?" Can you tell me about it? ”

Mrs. Song shook her head and refused to answer.

The man frowned: "This is Xiaoxiao, don't you remember?" She's been with you for a few days....... ”

Mrs. Song simply nestled back into the bed and covered the quilt.

Song Yuming looked at Lin Xiaoxiao again, and his eyes were clear: "What else do you have to say." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao felt that he was dumb and ate Coptis chinensis: "I, I really ......"

I saw that a low voice overflowed from the bed: "Yuming, let her go, let her go......"

"Okay, grandma, grandma will let her go immediately, you can rest first." After Song Yuming comforted the people in the bed, his eyes were cold, and he crossed Lin Xiaoxiao and walked out of the ward.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the old lady Song who had her back to her, frowned, and followed.

In the corridor, Lin Xiaoxiao explained again: "Mayor, I really don't know why Old Madam Song is like this, I swear, I definitely didn't scare her, not to mention that it is difficult for me to scare her when she is so old!" ”

After saying this, Lin Xiaoxiao felt ridiculous again: "Besides, how can I scare her?" The Lu family still has something to rely on you, it's too late for me to scold her, how can I bully her? Besides, although Mrs. Song sometimes has a knife mouth, she doesn't feel discordant when she gets along. I still like to spend time with her, really, really. She stared at Song Yuming with a pair of eyes, for fear that he would not believe it, and said several truths one after another.

Song Yuming didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's anxious expression, her lips pursed, and her eyes looked at her.

Just like Lin Xiaoxiao said, she doesn't need to toss the old man, what Lin Xiaoxiao wants, he knows very well, and he can handle it. So she, is it possible?

Besides, he knows exactly what kind of personality his own grandmother is, and a woman who has been in charge of the Song family for more than ten years will be so easily frightened? It really made him can't believe it anyway.

However, this matter must be related to Lin Xiaoxiao, this is for sure.

His eyes continued to scan her, and suddenly, Song Yuming's eyes were certain, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's wrist, and his eyes were stunned: "Your bracelet ......"

Lin Xiaoxiao raised his right hand and lifted his sleeves, revealing the small bracelet of the amethyst inside: "This, Mrs. Song gave me." ”

Song Yuming frowned, and his eyes behind the lenses narrowed slightly.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the bracelet, was silent for a while, and suddenly untied it and stuffed the chain to Song Yuming: "You give this thing back to Mrs. Song for me, she didn't give it to me in the first place." ”

"Huh?" The man raised an eyebrow.

Lin Xiaoxiao pouted: "Old Madam Song probably saw that you asked me to accompany her, and felt that I had a different relationship with you, this thing, according to her logic, should be given to her grandson's mistress, so it is better to return it to her." ”

Originally, it was just a chain, and Lin Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to it, but just looking at Song Yuming's expression, she vaguely felt that this thing might have a different meaning, so she didn't plan to provoke it.

The bracelet in the palm of the palm is a little warm, and it still carries the temperature of a woman, and the metal place is not particularly cold, Song Yuming looked at it for a while, twisted it up, and handed it to Lin Xiaoxiao: "She gave you, keep it." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, just take it."

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to take it, the ancestors and grandchildren of the Song family were weird, she was always uneasy in her heart, and she didn't want to make any extraneous branches.

Song Yuming saw that she was stubborn, took two steps forward, and took Lin Xiaoxiao's hand......

Lin Xiaoxiao shook and subconsciously withdrew.

Song Yuming squeezed it tightly, raised his eyes to look at her, and his gaze was a little sharp: "Don't move." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Song Yuming as if he was angry, and he didn't move again.

The man put the bracelet on Lin Xiaoxiao's wrist, looked at it for a while, calmed his eyes, tied it for her, pinched her hand and looked at it a few times, and the corners of his lips hooked for no reason: "It's not bad, it's quite lined." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't make a sound, only tentatively tried to withdraw his hand again.

This time, Song Yuming didn't stop her, let her retreat, and said lightly: "You go back first, grandma, I will ask, it's not your fault, I won't wronged you." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao also knew that it was useless to say anything now, Mrs. Song made such a fuss, if she didn't solve it, she wouldn't have to talk to Song Yuming about those few inches of land. With a sullen nod, she turned to leave.

Looking at her somewhat lonely back, Song Yuming's fingertips pushed up the frame on the face, and under the lens, the black eyes flashed a bright light.

Turned around and walked into the ward.

Inside, Old Madam Song didn't shrink like before, and when she saw her grandson coming in, her eyes only paused.

Walking to the side of the bed, Song Yuming's expression was a little bad, he poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "I've slept for so long, it's time to be thirsty." ”

Mrs. Song took the water cup, but she didn't drink it, just looked out the door: "She...... Let's go? ”

"You didn't let her go?" Song Yuming raised his eyebrows.

Old Madam Song only sighed and drank sullenly.

Song Yuming picked up the fruit on the table, dragged down the chair, and slowly peeled the apple, without raising his eyebrows, as if he was really not curious. (To be continued.) )