Su Zhinian's voice was light, familiar and touching, and every time he spoke, Song Qingchun's heart would tremble twice.

She was standing next to Song Menghua's Su Zhinian, but she didn't hear a word about what they were talking about, until Song Menghua called her voice "Youth? Youth? ”

"Huh?" Song Qingchun turned her head, and when her eyes fell on Song Menghua, she crossed Su Zhinian's handsome side face, her eyelashes trembled subconsciously, and she tried her best to ask in a normal voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"What are you thinking? I didn't respond to shouting at you for so long. ”

Song Qingchun pursed his lips and didn't speak.

With Su Zhinian here, Song Menghua didn't ask too much, and quickly changed his words and ordered, "When your sister-in-law came yesterday, didn't she bring some fruit?" You go wash some and give it to eat. ”

Song Qingchun nodded obediently, walked to the side, picked up two apples and an orange, and went to the bathroom.

Song Menghua lived in a suite, Song Qingchun squatted in front of the trash can outside, took a fruit knife to peel the apple peel, peeled the orange peel, and then cut the apple into small pieces, broke the orange petal by petal, put it in the crisper box, and then carried it back to the room.

Song Qingchun took two toothpicks, inserted them on the apple pieces, and put them on the bedside table.

Su Zhinian turned his head sideways, glanced at her, and said to Song Menghua, "Uncle Song, don't think too much, just recuperate with peace of mind, I know a foreign expert, wait to talk to him on the phone, trouble him to come to China, maybe there will be a better solution." ”

"Everyone has their own lives, and when they should die, they always have to die, I have already seen it, and the only thing I am afraid of is that if I really have a case, I suddenly leave, and no one will take care of my youth......"

"Dad, don't talk nonsense......" Song Qingchun had been worried all night when she was guarding Song Menghua last night, she was in this world, he was the only relative, she was really afraid that he would leave her so suddenly, and now when she heard him say such things, a layer of fog suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Okay, good, good, Dad doesn't say it, don't say it...... Besides, isn't Dad all right? Song Menghua comforted Song Qingchun with a few words, then turned his head with a smile and looked at Su Zhinian, "Such a big child, he cries at every turn, let you see the joke." ”

Su Zhinian lowered his head introvertedly and put on a look of nothing.

Song Qingchun had tears in his eyes and turned his head to look out the window.

Song Menghua and Su Zhinian chatted for a while, Song Menghua was probably tired, and the words gradually became less, Su Zhinian said goodbye with interest, "Uncle Song, I have something else to do later, you rest first, and I will come to see you another day." ”

"Okay, you're busy." Song Menghua nodded again and again, and then said to Song Qingchun, who was standing on the side, "Youth, help my father send the idea." ”

Song Qingchun nodded obediently, and only after Su Zhinian took a step did she take a step and send him out;

Song Menghua was in the senior ward, there were not many idlers, it was very quiet, except for one or two nurses in the corridor to make rounds, there were no other people.

Song Qingchun didn't walk side by side with Su Zhinian, and always kept a distance of about one meter behind him.

Along the way, both of them were silent, and neither took the initiative to talk to anyone.

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