Chapter 332: Wherever I Go, Our Home Is There
Lu Xiangyang hugged the child in Ye Xia's hand, glanced at Song Shubo and said: "This child has traces of abuse, and he was abandoned in a place like the train station, I don't need to think about it, I know that the person who abandoned him did it with intention, but the police comrades at the police station didn't listen to me at all, so I had to think that my fourth sister-in-law abandoned the child, and the child held my fourth sister-in-law's legs, there was no way, my fourth sister-in-law could only adopt this little guy in front of the two police comrades." ”
Song Shubo's eyes widened, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Which police station?" Is it from the train station? Let's go, I'll take you over and make things clear. ”
There was a wet feeling on his neck again, Ye Xia sighed secretly, looked at Song Shubo and Lu Xiangyang and said, "Don't say it anymore, this kid is very smart and understands what you say." The child buried his head in her neck, and the tears were falling drop by drop, which showed that he was both intelligent and sensitive.
The corners of his lips pursed slightly, Ye Xia thought of the little guys in the family, only to feel that his children were all like "demons", and his smart and sensible appearance would not help but feel distressed in the eyes of anyone. Of course, those who have a sick brain, certainly except.
"Okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, sister-in-law, don't be angry, let's wait for me to go home and talk to my mother, and let her help you find more milk powder tickets every month, so that your child will not be short of milk powder to eat."
What is the orphanage like, Song Shubo has never been there, but it is not difficult to think that the children there are bound to be happier than the children living in normal families.
Even if there are more children in this family, in the end, it is still much better than staying in an orphanage.
"No, you don't." Ye Xia shook her head, and suddenly, her steps stopped, and she looked at Song Shubo with some embarrassment and said, "Isn't your grandmother's house here, then do you know the people around here, do you know which family has a yard to sell?" ”
Song Shubo was stunned at first, and then asked: "Sister-in-law wants to buy a house in the city?" ”
"Didn't Uncle Song tell you, I will take the graduation exam of the Military Medical University in June, and when the exam is passed, I plan to study at the Military Medical University for two years." Ye Xia said truthfully.
"My dad didn't tell me anything." Song Shubo was a little aggrieved, but in an instant, he pouted and said: "As far as my sister-in-law's ability is concerned, where the exam is needed, my old man must be old and confused, so he came up with some exam to waste your time." ”
Lu Xiangyang looked stunned and asked Ye Xia: "Fourth sister-in-law, do you want to live in the provincial capital in the future?" ”
"Silly boy, it's not that I live in the provincial capital, it's that wherever I go, our home is there."
Ye Xia knew what the young man was worried about, and smiled, her voice was soft, and she gave the young man a reassurance.
"I'll stay in the village and show our family the house." The fourth sister-in-law didn't think he was a burden, and didn't leave him alone, Lu Xiangyang felt very happy, but life in the city was not easy, so he decided to stay at home and earn a job to support himself, so as not to burden Ye Xia.
"I'll wait until everything is arranged." Ye Xia smiled elegantly, said, and looked at Song Shubo: "Not everyone can enter the Military Medical University, I want to go in and study, without Uncle Song's help, no matter how strong my ability is, I will not be able to step into the gate of the Military Medical University, so I need to use the exam to prove myself, you must not speak ill of Uncle Song again, otherwise, I will make a small report to Uncle Song." ”
Song Shubo snorted and said, "I'm talking to my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law actually wants to make a small report to the old man in my house, which is too impersonal." ”