Song Ziming ran wildly all the way, the music was turned on to the maximum, and he didn't know if he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.

Since the last time he said that to Song Yuankai, he didn't stop Ziming too much, slowly let go, and didn't interfere with him. In the past, those old employees would ask Song Yuankai, but now they directly bow down to Ziming.

So Song Mingxin didn't have any help, so he could only make a desperate bet and cooperate with He Huan.

He wanted to see his mother, and he had to ask his father for instructions for a long time, but now he only needed to make a phone call.

When he was about to arrive in Qingshan, he dialed the phone at home, and it was Song Bo who answered, Ziming said: "Give the phone to the old man, I have something to talk to him." ”

didn't expect him to call, Song Yuankai was so happy that he almost got up from his wheelchair, "Ziming, do you want to go home for dinner?" ”

He was in a good mood and could say anything, "Tomorrow, I have something to tell you today." ”

"Well, you say."

"I'm on my way to Qingshan, and I want to see my mother." His car had already parked at the gate of Aoyama.

Song Yuankai didn't think about it, "You go, just be careful not to be followed." ”

"Hmm. By the way, I'm going to get married to Manyun in a few days, and I'll discuss this matter when I go back tomorrow. When he said this, he couldn't really say it to his father. If you get married, you will notify his father directly.

Song Yuankai was even more angry, and he didn't have a good seizure, so he said to Song Bo: "This dead boy actually said that he was going to get married." ”

Song Bo smiled heartily, "What's this, it's a good thing to get married!" ”

"But......" He paused, why didn't Ziming tell him in advance about what he was unhappy about, but he was afraid that it would be embarrassing: "If you don't say it earlier, I haven't prepared anything." That's only if he asks him to do it himself, so I don't get involved. ”

Song Bo has lived most of his life, and he is shrewd, and echoes: "That is, their young people have inexhaustible strength and energy. What can we old men do, just wait for the wedding wine. ”

This gave him a step, and his face was not too ugly, but he was still very disappointed in his heart.

Mo Rong was still in the room, folding thousands of paper cranes in her hand, she smiled when she saw Ziming, and looked behind him again, "Manyun ......"

She probably wanted to say why Manyun didn't come, but she couldn't express it clearly.

Ziming sat beside her and whispered, "She's at home, I'll bring her next time." ”

Mo Rong understood, and nodded slowly, "Next time." ”

Her hair was already half white, Ziming couldn't help but feel sad when she saw it, the second miss of the Song family, who was already "dead", could only spend her whole life in Qingshan? Seeing that she can have so much fun with a piece of paper, I don't know if this is her luck or her disaster.

Anyway, she didn't understand, Zi Ming babbled and said, "Mom, Bai Fengxing has promised me to confess, but do you know how I forced him?" I used Manyun, I bet that Zhou Zeyu would definitely help her block, am I despicable? I can't help it! He Huan doesn't let go, a ruthless person has no weaknesses, she doesn't even care about her mother. But Bai Fengxing is different, he cares about Bai Luting.

But, Mom, I'll be nice to Manyun, even if my purpose in approaching her was not pure at first, but everything that followed was sincere. ”

Mo Rong couldn't understand his words at all, and raised the paper in his hand, "This is folded and given to you." ”

He took it with a wry smile, looked at it for a long time, and put it in his pocket, "I can only say these words to you." It's a good thing you don't understand, otherwise you wouldn't be upset, right? ”

There was a sudden sound of a cup smashing outside the door, Ziming opened the door suspiciously, but saw a nurse sweeping the glass shards, "I'm sorry Mr. Song, I was bringing water to the patient, but I accidentally fell to the ground." ”

He stared at the woman for a long time, and there was nothing unusual, and then he said, "It's okay, pay attention next time." ”

Seeing that he closed the door, the nurse said to the man in the corner: "You have to be careful, but Mr. Song's relatives live here, I see that you are a newcomer to help you, if Mr. Song knows that we let the newcomer come here, he will definitely be furious!" Don't do that in the future, and don't come here, there are commissioners here. ”

That person walked out, it turned out to be He Huan! She wore a mask and took the broom: "Got it, thank you, I didn't pay attention just now, my hand slipped." I don't know if I can't come here, I just want to visit the hospital. ”

The nurse told again, "Watch out later." ”

He Huan followed her downstairs, turned around and remembered Mo Rong's room number, and was ecstatic: I finally found a breakthrough!

Song Mingxin made an appointment to see He Huan and wanted to know her situation in Qingshan.

"How's it going over there? I begged my mother for a long time before she agreed, but who was it on the other side of the green mountain, my mother and you care so much. Song Mingxin crackled as soon as they met.

He Huan warmed his hands with hot coffee, "It's not convenient to talk to you now, I'll talk about it in detail later." You arrange it, and in a few days I want to ask you to do a scene, it should be on the day of their wedding. ”

"This is the second favor you asked me to help, you owe me, how are you going to pay it back?" His hand touched He Huan's hand intentionally or unintentionally.

He Huan glanced at him, "It's only been a few days?" You just forgot about our agreement? Put away your dirty thoughts. ”

It seems that this coffee can't be drunk anymore, He Huan said when he left: "It should be yours, I will not forget it, it's just that the time hasn't come." ”

……

Mo Rong was still folding thousands of paper cranes, Ziming just took the trouble to look at the side, and when he saw the nurse coming in, he asked, "Has she had any problems with her diet recently?" In front of outsiders, I still don't dare to call her mother.

"It's all good, I feel like she's been recovering well lately, she's not as noisy as before, it's quiet, and she's going to eat well. Occasionally, I muttered your name and a man named Manyun. ”

"Got it, thank you. I'd like to be alone with her for a while, and you can come back later. Ziming said politely. Seeing that people were going out, he leaned on Mo Rong's shoulder, like a child, "You've been thinking about us?" I'll definitely bring it next time. ”

Mo Rong put down the paper in his hand and patted his head gently, "Ming'er sleeps obediently~ Mom is here." ”

When he was a child, his mother used to lull him to sleep like this, and just a minute ago, his mother suddenly came back. Ziming's eyes were sour, he knew that his mother was only momentarily awake, or her memory was confused.

He stood up, hugged Mo Rong back, and said, "It's not early, I'm leaving." ”

Mo Rong beckoned to him, "Bye-bye, see you next time." ”

"Well, see you next time."

On the return trip, his mood was not as cheerful as when he came, but much heavier, and he didn't want Mo Rong to stay in Qingshan all the time. However, how can a "dead" person return to the world?

He heard Manyun's voice at the door of his house, and he really wanted Mo Rong to be one of them, not in the cold hospital room.

He smoked a cigarette at the door, and happened to be caught by Manyun, who tugged at his sleeve: "Wow Song Ziming, who said to quit smoking?" I've quit, you still smoke, do you often smoke outside? Speak. ”

He quickly threw away the cigarette and said, "No, just once, really." ”

"I believe that you have a ghost, I want to see how many sticks you have left in a pack of cigarettes." As she spoke, she put her hand in Ziming's pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes and a thousand paper cranes.

She was stunned for a moment, forgetting about the cigarette, and said, "You went to see your mother?" ”

"Well, how do you know?" Ziming hadn't noticed the thousand paper cranes in her hand yet.

Manyun shook the thousand paper cranes in front of his eyes: "How can you carry such a thing in your pocket, unless it is your mother who folds it." ”

I see, Ziming flattered and flattered, "I will also pick up what you fold." ”

What can I smoke for? Manyun could guess that he was just feeling sorry for his mother, or that the negotiations with Bai Fengxing were not going well.

She didn't continue to pursue, "Let's go, let's go, I've been waiting for you for a long time, just to eat with you." ”

It's nice to have someone waiting. Her loungewear is very cute, it was chosen by Ziming, watching her petite body walk in front and turn back from time to time, Ziming feels even warmer.

After eating, thinking that the weather was not too cold, I found a rope to tie Qibao and took it out to eat by the way.

Ziming hugged Manyun with one hand, "Bai Fengxing promised to turn himself in." ”

She stopped and looked at Ziming in disbelief, "How is it possible, there is no evidence, why did he turn himself in." ”

Ziming led her forward, "What's so strange, everyone has something they care about." You don't care, I said this a long time ago, you just need to come forward to testify. ”

She was still not at ease, "You didn't use any illegal means, did you?" ”

"Haha......" Ziming laughed heartily, "Your husband is a law-abiding businessman, don't worry." Then he looked at the moon in the sky, "The moonlight is so good, there must be the sun tomorrow, let's go take wedding photos tomorrow." ”

"Hmm." Manyun responded indiscriminately.

He also said: "Tomorrow I have to go to the Song family's mansion to have a meal." ”

Lao Tzu must always be notified when his son gets married, Manyun naturally has nothing to say, and is still entangled in the question just now, "Bai Fengxing agreed so easily!" Isn't all our previous work in vain? ”

"As long as you do it, it won't be useless." Ziming said patiently: "Don't be entangled, be good~"

"But ......"

Ziming pinched her mouth with his hand, "If I kiss you again, there are so many people over there, do you want to?" ”

She shook her head vigorously, pitiful.

Ziming looked at her and smiled: "Ugly, cute, ugly." ”

Can your mouth be pinched like this, isn't it ugly? Manyun complained in her heart.

"It's too much to not run errands at home at night, and to come outside to show affection!" Yan Ting's voice came, Ziming and the others looked over and saw that Saitama was also there.

Ziming didn't speak politely: "Look at your proud spring breeze, did show your affection hurt you?" ”

When Saitama and Manjun saw it, they couldn't let go of them, leaving them behind, and the two went to the front.

Yan Ting said thoughtfully: "Is it interesting for us to attack each other here? ”

Ziming glanced at him, "I don't know who started first." After speaking, he hurriedly followed the footsteps of his daughter-in-law.