I don't know if the child was too tired, or if the mother's embrace made her finally find a sense of security, and she fell asleep after crying for a while.

Song Shuyun didn't wake her up, half-lifted and half-hugged her back to the room, changed her clothes again, covered the quilt, and turned off the lights before exiting the door.

She washed and dried Wen Qing's clothes and socks in the dark, ironed them and hung them neatly in the place where Wen Qing hung her clothes on weekdays.

I went to clean up the table, washed the dishes, cleaned up, put rice in the rice cooker, and only went to wash and rest after the regular time.

At this time, it was already more than twelve o'clock, and Song Shuyun was tired enough, but Yu Miaozhi was a person who liked cleanliness, and she was unwilling to change the client's personality.

Lying on the bed, Song Shuyun's bones were a little painful, she stiffened for a long time before slowly relaxing, and then turned over and fell asleep directly, sleeping soundly and soundly.

There is no possibility of insomnia, after all, she has no pressure to die!

At five o'clock the next day, when the rice cooker was in time, he began to cook breakfast.

Because Wen Qing went to bed early last night, she also woke up early, remembering that she still had two words to copy, so she turned on the lamp and sat in front of the desk to copy the words before getting up and going out.

It was almost time, Song Shuyun also got up, washed her face and fried an egg for Wen Qing, and fried a plate of vegetables, everything was as usual.

After all, the two have been in a cold war for more than two months, and even if some things are said, they are far from being tired of each other.

Song Shuyun was sleepy and stunned, she was in no mood to talk to Wen Qing at all, the two exchanged a few words briefly, and after breakfast, she sent Wen Qing to school.

After returning home to make up for some sleep, Song Shuyun tapped the belongings at hand just like Yu Miaozhi.

However, she is not preparing to make a will, but she remembers a few stocks with good returns, and she is ready to bet most of her fortune to fight.

This task is still relatively easy to make money, she has future memories, and the client happens to have research in this area, not surprisingly, it is easier to make a small fortune than a small fortune.

By the time everything was done, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Shuyun wanted to get up and make herself something to eat, but as soon as she stood up, she felt dizzy.

It didn't feel good at all.

She lay on the ground for a long time before she got up, fragile than one.

After eating and sleeping again, Song Shuyun began to wonder whether to do the thing that hit Wen Qing today or tomorrow?

It was soon evening, and she went to pick up Wen Qing from school as usual.

The little girl's state was much better today, and she jumped into Song Shuyun's car with a ponytail.

Song Shuyun asked her about her situation today, Wen Qing had been brewing for a day today, and it was not as embarrassing as in the morning, plus Song Shuyun intended to chat with her, which quickly aroused her interest.

When the two returned home, it was another table of dishes.

shocked Wen Qing!

"Mom, have you been getting rich lately?"

Song Shuyun smiled and didn't speak while drying her insoles.

Wen Qing seemed to have a bad premonition and turned her head to look at her.

"What's wrong? Have you hidden anything from me? ”

Seeing her expression, Song Shuyun sighed deeply.

"Let's go wash our hands first! I'll talk about it when I'm done eating. ”

Wen Qing's heart suddenly turned square.

"Don't! You better say it now, you hang me like this, I can't stop eating!"

Song Shuyun slapped her on the back.

"Hurry up, don't block this door!"

After saying that, he went around and saw that his mother was still so irritable, but for some reason, Wen Qing's mood relaxed a lot.

After washing his hands, he sat down at the dining table.

Wen Qing rolled up her sleeves, looked like she was out of the way, grabbed the chopsticks with one hand and ate quickly, and in less than ten minutes, she had already eaten a lot.

She felt that it was almost over, so she put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at Song Shuyun, who was eating slowly, anxious.

"Mom, you've delayed my studies by eating like this!"

Song Shuyun's hand paused, looked at Wen Qing's anxious expression, lowered her head, and slowed down her eating speed a lot.

Wen Qing: (°ー°〃)

But Song Shuyun was just teasing her, and when she saw that she was really anxious, she put down her chopsticks.

The two sat opposite each other, and Wen Qing, who was still a little impatient just now, suddenly felt something unusual.

Song Shuyun sighed deeply.

"I quit my job!"

Wen Qing was a little surprised, but because of this sentence, she became more nervous, in other words, Yu Miaozhi's resignation was a big deal for the two of them, but in the current atmosphere, Wen Qing suddenly felt that this matter was just the beginning.

She subconsciously spat out.

"Why?"

"I might have cancer!"

When Wen Qing heard this, her saliva almost squirted, and her first reaction was that Yu Miaozhi was talking nonsense to her.

But looking at Song Shuyun's calm eyes, her heart became colder and colder.

In the past two days, Song Shuyun's abnormality has been seen by her, and her breathing has become short.

"Are you kidding me?"

Song Shuyun has brought so many children, and she has some experience in raising children, and when she saw Wen Qing's current expression, her tears were left at once.

"I don't know, yesterday I fainted in the company and was sent to the hospital for a check-up, they said......"

The news came too suddenly, and Wen Qing still had a sense of unreality, as if this matter was still far away from her.

"They say, I could be late!"

"What late stage?"

"Terminal cancer!"

Wen Qing's body leaned back slightly, widening the distance between her and Song Shuyun, and her expression was still a little stunned.

Song Shuyun sighed deeply.

"I'm not sure about the specific situation yet, I'm going to find a big hospital tomorrow to do a new physical examination."

Song Shuyun didn't say anything about death, her attitude was positive, Wen Qing was young, and she didn't have a definition of cancer, and Song Shuyun's current state didn't look like she was going to die at any time, so she quickly got rid of the news.

Seeing this, Song Shuyun continued: "Whether this matter is true or not, I don't plan to do it there, the work over there is too tiring, I have too little time to rest, our house is our own, I also have some savings, I don't want to work so hard......"

Song Shuyun said a lot of things later, Wen Qing was sometimes in a daze, sometimes admitted, and didn't seem to be too worried.

After that, the two of them went on business as usual, doing homework when they should do their homework, and washing clothes when they should wash their clothes, as if there was nothing abnormal, and they recycled everything yesterday, but this time when they got up in the morning, Song Shuyun didn't eat.

Wen Qing got into Song Shuyun's car in a daze, and was sent to the school gate by Song Shuyun without saying a word.

At the school gate in winter, although it was not yet dawn, it was already lively, and Song Shuyun instructed Wen Qing with a smile.

"Study hard and listen carefully in class!"