Chapter 138: It's not easy to mix up without a bit of cleanliness and depression
[I said before that if Song Yi had such a good heart, he would go to the live broadcast and stand up for a handstand and eat, I've been waiting for you for a long time! ] 】
[A group of bar spirits, it is estimated that the cause and effect will come to the bar without understanding the cause and effect, if Song Yi really has a father behind him, he will be the first to destroy your group of bar spirits! ] 】
[Song Yi's father I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, I solemnly apologize to you here for my previous statement, so my final exam this year ...... Eh, hey, please bless me. 】
may be a blessing in disguise, the bars lost the control of Song Yi's comment area for five hundred years, and Song Yi's comment area finally entered a state of peace, tranquility and peace.
Song Yi herself is still in a state of ignorance, she is enjoying the food, lamenting that life is so wonderful.
When the food was almost finished, Zhao Huaiming said while packing up his things, "Dad asked me to take you to see a psychiatrist." ”
“…… Father? Song Yi didn't react, as far as she knew, didn't Zhao Huaiming's parents have died? They also went to worship them every year during Qingming, where did a father come from?
"Song Jiu, your father, my future father, our father."
Song Yi: "......" She has only heard of shared bicycles, but she has never heard of sharing old fathers?
Wait, no, when did Zhao Huaiming secretly communicate with her father? Not long ago, her father suggested that she go to see a psychiatrist, how long has it been, Zhao Huaiming already knows?
"Dad's recovery is very good, the attending doctor has already talked to me, I can be discharged from the hospital next month at the latest, I booked a place in the dark kitchen, and when Dad is discharged from the hospital, we will have a meal together, as for the psychiatrist's problem, I think we have to sit down and have a good talk."
Song Yi moved back, and then patted the bed in front of him.
"Let's talk about when you met my dad."
In Zhao Huaiming's eyes, this issue does not need to be talked about at all, it is a matter of course, but since his wife wants to talk about it, let's talk about it.
"If you don't speak, then I'll ask you to answer." Song Yi straightened his thoughts, "When have you seen him?" ”
"On the day Dad woke up."
Much earlier than she expected.
"And how do you know what he just told me?"
"WeChat."
So, when she didn't know, Zhao Huaiming and her old father had already exchanged WeChat, and there was still a possibility that they had already chatted?
The beginning of the mystery, but if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it, she did not hide her father's situation as early as two years ago, and she is also the best doctor that Zhao Huaiming's relationship found for her father.
Now that the old father has woken up, Zhao Huaiming wants to marry her again, and it seems to make sense to go to see his father-in-law and have a good impression.
What she is curious about now is, has Zhao Huaiming's favor been both? As far as her eccentric temperament is concerned, she estimates that it is very difficult.
Noticing Song Yi's small eyes, Zhao Huaiming was silent for three seconds.
"Not yet, Dad said, this time the problem is solved to give me a credit."
Song Yi was amused by Zhao Huaiming's fake and serious little expression, she couldn't help but not laugh, and told Zhao Huaiming all her thoughts this afternoon.
"I just drilled a little bit, in fact, I don't have any problems at all," Song Yi said in a relaxed tone, "Besides, in this year, who is engaged in scientific research without any mental problems?" If you don't have a bit of cleanliness and depression, we are not good ...... in the circle."
Before the word "mixed" could be spoken, Zhao Huaiming had already picked up his mobile phone and made an appointment with a well-known psychiatrist for Song Yi.