Just as Song Rumu was eating the "green onion bun stick" that Song Xiaosi bought, secretly thinking about what kind of mood Song Han would be in when he was sober, when he saw Xiao Nianzhi who looked like Song Han's family, Mother Xu appeared with Xiao Nianzhi dressed up.

Mama Song, who had already waited until she was a little anxious, got up to greet her, and didn't have time to look at Xiao Nianzhi's dress, so she brought Xiao Nianzhi into the room with her own hands, preparing to let the father and son get along well while Song Han was sober now.

What Mama Song didn't expect was that as soon as Xiao Nianzhi entered the door, after quickly glancing at everyone, she forcibly broke free of her hand, spread her calves and ran towards her sister Song Rumu.

Song Rumu saw that Xiao Nianzhi didn't look at Song Han in the room, so she ran over and hugged her, and said to her affectionately: "Sister...... I want to eat the bag" After speaking, she added a small mouth with a small pink tongue, swallowed her saliva, and stared at the "green onion bun stick" in her hand extremely doggy.

Song Rumu, who was as anxious as Mama Song, wanted to beat the puppy's leg a few times at this time, and secretly said that now is not the time to eat bags. But the innocence and ignorance of the little dog's leg made her feel quite powerless, and she also understood that forcing a three-year-old child to look at her eyes was really too much, but after handing the "green onion stick" in her hand to the little dog's leg, she couldn't help but stare at the little dog's leg.

And Xiao Nianzhi, who was innocently glared at by his closest sister, suddenly felt very hurt, usually no matter what he and his sister wanted, his sister was smiling, a kind of sister who wanted anything would give it to you, as long as you were obedient, why was it so fierce today?

"Woo...... Don't do it, don't do it, my sister doesn't like to read it", after this thought in his heart, Xiao Nianzhi pouted for the first time, and put on the coquettish moves that he tried and tested on weekdays, looking at his sister aggrievedly, and a thin mist began to slowly brew in his big eyes.

As Xiao Nianzhi's expression changed rapidly, Song Rumu's eyebrows twitched twice unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch with her eyebrows, and she secretly said in her heart, "It's not your fault that you have a long face, but it's your fault to put on a small face", but Song Rumu's immunity is negative for this younger brother who only wants to become the best Xiaoshou, so her next action is to jump off the stool, hug the best Xiaoshou in front of her into her arms, and coax softly: "Oh, oh...... I read it well, my sister likes it the most."

What is the concept of Xiaoshou?

Xiaoshou is to be better than Huajiao, to be able to change all kinds of expressions freely, that is, to be able to use his tears that are as free as tap water to control those who are stronger than himself.

Unfortunately, Song Rumu is the person who is pseudo-controlled by Song Nianzhi now.

So I saw Xiao Nianzhi, who had these primary requirements and instincts, and the next moment he laughed "hee", ignoring the wait-and-see of others, and hugged his sister Song Rumujiao and confessed: "Nianzhi also likes my sister the most." ”

Song Rumu didn't feel as happy as usual at this time, but was wrapped in an inexplicable feeling, there was Xiao Nianzhi's father in the room, but he didn't even cast a look, only revolving around his sister, is it fortunate or unlucky? Is it fate or sin?

Song Rumu, who felt a lot of bad taste in her heart, was burned by a hot gaze thrown from behind, and when she turned around, she saw Song Han who didn't know when she got up, and she was stunned to look at Xiao Nianzhi in her arms.

Song Rumu, who was overjoyed, hurriedly turned Xiao Nianzhi to Song Han behind him, and smiled sweetly at Song Han: "Daddy, my brother is cute, right?" Although Mu'er likes her father the most, she prefers her younger brother! ”

Entering the door from Xiao Nianzhi, who was similar to Song Han's six points, Song Han was in extreme shock, and the emotional torment over the years made him unthinkable and unforgettable. Song Han, who was already depressed in his heart, when he saw Ruhua Xiaonian at first glance, all the past came to his face like a tsunami, such as: the day when the spring flowers bloomed, the day when Song Han left him, and the night when he never dared to recall.

Immersed in such a stunned, Song Han did not react to his daughter Song Rumu's words, and because his heart, which he thought was originally numb, was torn apart by someone at this time, and began to gush out blood that he thought had been coagulated a long time ago, and the blood was so fresh that he could almost smell the strong smell of blood.

At this time, Xiao Nianzhi was staring at the person in front of him with wide eyes, in his impression, this person had only seen a few times, and his face was a little familiar. After all, in his heart, Song Han's position is not as good as that of the scholar Song Xiaosi.

But Xiao Nianzhi's gaze, which was purer than the blue sky, made Song Han's heart feel doubly painful, just because Xiao Nianzhi's gaze at this time was like Han Xiu'er standing with a smile in the purple sycamore drizzle, which had already left, but made him haunted by his wife. And now, the child that his wife had bought with her life, the child he had thought of giving up, was now standing in front of him, with the shadow of himself and his wife, alive in front of him, reminding him of the fact that he had been trying to escape for the past few years.

Song Han, who was so painful that he almost fainted, wanted to call "Nianzhi" and listen to him call himself "Daddy" like Xiao Mu'er, but he couldn't do it anyway, his mouth opened and closed several times, and it was always difficult to lift it in one breath. After his Adam's apple rolled rapidly a few times, he only got a "cough", and a mouthful of blood, a mouthful of thick and bright red blood, spurted out wildly with this "cough".

Red, a large area of red, drowned out his son's small figure and pure gaze, this was the last thing Song Han saw, his hand subconsciously stretched out towards Xiao Nianzhi, but when he lifted it, he was taken away by the backward body, and finally failed to touch his child before fainting.

The blood stains scattered on the ground and the blood mist still floating in the air shocked everyone and stunned everyone, and they all opened their mouths wide to look at the scene in front of them and couldn't react. originally thought that letting the father and son meet would give Song Han the idea of living from now on, but he didn't expect that the father and son meeting would be such a result.

When they saw Song Han spitting out a mouthful of blood, they fell backwards on their backs, and everyone woke up and pounced on Song Han in unison.

Song Rumu, who was also dumbfounded, felt Xiao Nianzhi Shunjin grabbing her hand, and her first reaction was to hug Xiao Nianzhi into her arms and block all of Xiao Nianzhi's sight with her body. She Song Rumu is really real, she doesn't want Xiao Nianzhi to see such a sad picture, she doesn't want Xiao Nianzhi's childhood to leave such a shadow, she wants Xiao Nianzhi to grow up quickly, she wants to fulfill Song Han's wish.

That night, it was the first reunion dinner for a family of three in many years, but it was not eaten in the end because of Song Han's coma, and Song Xiaosi, who thought that he would no longer have to suffer hardships, once again struggled to carry Song Han, who was vomiting blood and unconscious, back to the room.

Later, the old doctor, who was dragged by several servants, after trembling and taking the pulse for Song Han, looked at the little dark red on Song Han's snow-white clothes and the face that was as white as the clothes, and was silent for a long time before sighing heavily, and said to the old tearful Song Mama: "After many years of depressed heart disease, once it is untied, it is the most damaging to the body, this situation can only depend on whether the adult can resist it, the old man is really powerless, now he has to prescribe a few prescriptions to help the adult maintain it for a few days, and then everything will be left to fate." ”

Mama Song, who knew the reason in detail, saw that there was no falsehood in the old doctor's complexion, and she had experienced too many separations in her life for decades, so that the elderly Mama Song wanted to cry without tears, so she could only beat her chest with her fist and murmur to the sky: "What kind of sin is this, the two children are still so young, don't say that they don't have a mother, if they don't even have a father, how can they live in the future?" Oh my God...... If you want to punish me, punish my old woman, my old woman is old and dies is not a pity, but the adult is a rare good person, he should not suffer these crimes! It shouldn't be! Oh, my God...... Just keep your eyes open......"

A few of the errand officers who came to help on the side were all taken care of by Song Han in the yamen on weekdays, and when Mama Song said this, they all remembered Song Han's good coming, looking at Song Han who was motionless on the bed, several tough guys couldn't help but redden.

One of the servants named Mo Zhiyao was even more tearful, remembering that when Song Han first came to Fuyang, he paid for his mother's treatment, and then looked at the old doctor who shook his head and sighed is belly fire, rolled up his sleeves and went up to pick up the old doctor's clothes, and after lifting the person in the air, he roared angrily: "Don't toast grandpa and don't eat and drink, Lao Tzu still doesn't know what kind of virtue you are?" If you save the adult today, let's clear the two, if you don't come back to the adult, look at me, I don't know if I can spare you! ”

As soon as a few servants next to him saw that Mo Zhiyao had made a move, they also rushed up and surrounded the old doctor.

In ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, and the old doctor who has been a doctor all his life understands this truth, but it really takes blood to save Song Han. If it was Song Han three years ago, it would have been considered, after all, Song Han at that time had a good background and good political performance, and it was only a matter of time before he came out, and he could be a political investment, earn a good future for his children and grandchildren, and find a good backer. But now, how can he be willing to take it out and save a Qipin County Order that has no future?

Seeing that the old doctor's eyes flickered, and his words were even more squeaky, Mo Zhiyao, who was getting angrier and angrier, was really angry and shouted, "If grandpa can't kill you today, grandpa won't be surnamed Mo!" He waved his big fist and prepared to fight the old doctor.

As soon as the fist was raised, the old doctor was probably very frightened, so he simply closed his eyes and shouted, "Stop......."

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