"Little sister, I want to visit Aunt Song Mi'er, she is my mother's best friend"

Qiuqiu's eyes turned red as she spoke, "My mother can't come on a business trip these days, so please ask me to come and see Aunt Song." ”

Qiuqiu knew that he couldn't say that he was Ms. Song's son, after all, how could his own son not know which ward he was living in

Besides, Ms. Song is a public figure, if he directly says his identity, I am afraid that it will soon spread and cause unnecessary trouble.

As the son of the big star Song Mi'er, Qiuqiu Xiaopenyou has been well aware of this truth since he was a child, and he has already done it well.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, Ms. Song has explained, no one is allowed to disturb it"

"Sister, please, I'll help my mother take a look, I won't bother Aunt Song, please, sister, a beautiful little angel like you will definitely not disappoint a child like me, right?"

"Okay, then you can remember, if Miss Song is resting, you can't go in"

"Don't worry, sister, I will listen to you obediently."

"There's really no way to take you"

"Sister, you are the best, sister, do you have a boyfriend, if you don't have a boyfriend, let me introduce you, I know a lot of handsome uncles who are young, handsome and rich"

The young lady couldn't close her mouth happily, "Really, that's great, thank you very much." ”

"Let's exchange WeChat, I'm a good boy who counts"

The young lady exchanged > with Qiuqiu without any defense

Qiuqiu immediately sent the WeChat and phone number of his big pig's trotter biological father to the young lady without hesitation.

Anyway, as long as Ms. Song is wronged, there is no doubt that Jiang Shenhan is at fault

"He's really handsome and rich, you just send him WeChat or call him when you're free, if he ignores you, you can say that you are my good friend, by the way, my name is Song Yi"

Mr. Qiu never blinked, anyway, he will always be the closest to Ms. Song, even if it is his own father, as long as Ms. Song is wronged, he will never let him go

"Mrs. Jiang, if there is nothing else, I want to rest"

Mi'er looked at Mrs. Jiang's appearance at the moment, and her heart was joyless and sad, and she was calm.

A new chapter in her life has been opened, and she will never look back.

"Miss Song, between you and Shen Han, after all, there is a child, I heard Shen Han say, that child is very smart and cute"

"Yes, he is very smart, cute, and sensible, over the years, he has no father, and he has lived a very good life, and he is very mentally healthy, and he has not been negatively affected by the problems between our parents."

Mrs. Jiang wanted to speak and stopped, and after a while, she said tentatively, "Miss Song, have you ever thought that maybe children want to be with their parents?"

Mi'er looked at her calmly, "Mrs. Jiang, none of you have thought about this problem at the beginning, but now, he has grown up and is sensible, and this problem is not a problem." ”

Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but be full of shame, she stood up and smiled awkwardly, "Miss Song, then you have a good rest, I won't bother you"

"Thank you for coming to see me today."

Mi'er nodded lightly and watched Mrs. Jiang walk out.

And just when Mrs. Jiang walked to the door and opened the door, outside the door, the young lady on duty also happened to hold Qiuqiu's hand and sent him outside the ward.

Mrs. Jiang's gaze immediately fell on Qiuqiu's face.

And Qiuqiu also subconsciously raised his head to look at Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang's face is not scathing and mean, she is a little kind, and when Qiuqiu saw her, she only thought that she was just an elder who came to see Ms. Song, so she greeted very politely, "Hello grandma." ”

When Mrs. Jiang reaches this age, what she wants most is the days when her children and grandchildren are around her knees.

Don't say that the head of the ball looks exactly the same as Jiang Shenhan when he was a child, even if he is a complete stranger, he is so cute and cute, Mrs. Jiang will love it.

Not to mention, Qiuqiu was just a polite word of grandma at this time, but he shouted directly to Mrs. Jiang's heart.

The smile on Mrs. Jiang's face blossomed, and the more she looked at Qiuqiu, the more pleasing she became, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Are you Qiuqiu?"

Mrs. Jiang couldn't help complaining in her heart, how could she marry such a cute and intelligent grandson with such a nickname, the young man was just unstable and loved to mess around

Qiuqiu nodded, but there was some surprise in his eyes, how could this grandmother know who he was

He has only returned to China a handful of times, and he has never seen anyone outside.

"You are really Qiuqiu" Mrs. Jiang couldn't help it, squatted down happily and hugged Qiuqiu in front of her, rubbing his little chubby face constantly, I only felt that Qiuqiu was born everywhere, and it was very cute, I really don't know how to like it.

Qiuqiu was polite, but he still endured Mrs. Jiang's ravaging obediently, until Mrs. Jiang was about to kiss his chubby face, Qiuqiu couldn't stand it, and quickly blocked it, "Grandma, I still want to visit Ms. Song."

"Ms. Song" Mrs. Jiang's eyes were full of Qiuqiu's little baby, and her mind didn't turn a corner for a while.

"Well, I came to visit Ms. Song instead of my mother."

Mrs. Jiang held Qiuqiu's chubby hand, and paused, "Aren't you calling Qiuqiu?"

"yes."

"Then isn't your mother Song Mi'er?"

"Oh yes, my mother and Ms. Song are good girlfriends, they both gave birth to sons, and they simply gave the same nickname to Qiuqiu"

Mr. Qiu was talking serious nonsense, Mrs. Jiang was stunned when she heard it, and let go of the hand holding him in a daze, "You are not Mi'er's child"

Remembering the mother's command, Mr. Qiu immediately shook his head, "No." ”

Mrs. Jiang was instantly disappointed, looking at Qiuqiu's eyes with complicated emotions, her eyes were slightly red, such a good child, how could she not be her eldest grandson

"Can I go in?"

Mrs. Jiang slowly stepped aside, thanked Qiuqiu politely, and took small steps into the ward.

Mi'er was lying on the bed, and when she saw him coming, she couldn't help but glare at him fiercely at first, but then gradually, her eyes were filled with water.

Qiuqiu saw the news, and was so worried about her that she missed her, so she came back to see her alone.

It was she, the mother, who did not fulfill her responsibilities, but had to worry about her at a young age.

Mrs. Jiang left in despair, and until she left the building, Mrs. Jiang felt very uncomfortable.