Su Lu, who was in the kitchen, heard that there was no abnormal sound outside, so she pretended to be calm and came out: "Hey, Second Brother Song is back?" Evening Lemon, am I still going to make dinner? ”

"Well, you can do it, if you can't call me, you have to practice."

"Okay, then I'll go in."

Wan Ning also followed her into the kitchen: "I'll give Song Chengyi a bowl of millet porridge." ”

Song Chengyi was really hungry, and drank three bowls of millet porridge in a row, and Wan Ning sat opposite him, looking at him with a smile.

It wasn't until he put down the bowl that Wan Ning put away the smile on his face: "Cheng Yi, I'll tell you something, don't worry if you hear it." ”

There was rarely such a serious expression on Mu Wanning's face: "You say! ”

"Your mother was hospitalized and had a minor operation the night before yesterday......"

"What did you say?" Song Chengyi was so excited that he stood up.

"Your mother had acute appendicitis the night before yesterday, had surgery, and is now hospitalized in the hospital."

"Which hospital?"

"County People's Hospital."

Song Chengyi, who got the answer, turned around and left, and Wan Ning sighed: Hey, I knew it would be like this, but fortunately, I had already coaxed him to drink some porridge.

When she chased out, Song Chengyi was about to disappear into the corner of the street, and Wan Ning strode over to catch up with him: "Chengyi, slow down, wait for me to ......"

Song Chengyi stopped, his face was worried, and his face was not very good: "Ningning, why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

Wan Ning opened her mouth: "I ......"

Song Chengyi didn't listen to her, turned around and continued walking, but fortunately, the speed was much slower than before, and Wan Ning could at least keep up, but she didn't speak again the whole time.

When he arrived at the hospital, seeing his father, eldest brother and younger brother all there, Song Chengyi felt even more uncomfortable.

Xiao Zhi was the first to see him standing at the door: "Second brother, why are you back?" ”

Song Chengyi didn't answer, and walked to the bedside: "Mom! Just one word, with a strong sense of self-reproach.

Although Qiao Zhilan's wound was still painful, it was much better than yesterday, and at this moment, when she saw her second son, her pale face also showed a smile from her heart: "Xiao Yi is back?" Have you eaten? It's time to cook and go home with your dad and them. ”

Xiao Zhi saw Wan Ning who came in after him again: "Sister Wan Ning, are you here too?" Are you here to call us home for dinner? ”

Wan Ning had to smile and replied, "Xiao Lu is doing it, it should be almost ready." "She can't say that she doesn't worry about Song Chengyi, so come with him.

After the opening of Congcheng Restaurant, the Song family's dinner was much late, and it was almost eight o'clock today, Song Guoqiang said: "You all go back to eat, just bring me some later, I'm here to accompany your mother." ”

Qiao Zhilan said: "No need, let's go back, I'm much better than yesterday." ”

"Dad, big brother, Xiaozhi, go back, I just drank porridge at home, and I'm here to accompany my mother today." Song Chengyi spoke.

"I'll be on guard at night, your mother is incapacitated, so I'll make it easier." Song Guoqiang continued to insist.

"Yes, then you go back to dinner, Xiao Yi will accompany me for a while, and Guoqiang will come to replace him later."

After making a decision, the father and son all went back, Wan Ning looked at Song Chengyi who was sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't even look at her from beginning to end, he was angry with her, and turned around and went back.

After everyone left, Qiao Zhilan said to Song Chengyi: "Xiao Yi, help me get a pillow to cushion it, I have been lying down for too long, I want to lean on for a while." ”

Song Chengyi carefully picked up a pillow, and then helped her up, Qiao Zhilan continued: "There is still porridge on the cabinet, bring it and I will eat a little more, it was too hot just now, I didn't eat a few bites, this porridge boiled in the evening is fragrant and glutinous." ”