094: Almighty Sister-in-law
When she saw the words Song Yiyan, Song Yiyan's hands were trembling.
Blood reflux all over the body.
ResidenceγActually, there really isγ
Although Song Yiyan had already prepared that Song Bochen would find Song Ao sooner or later, she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
Song Yiyan took a deep breath, and then pulled out Song Yiyan's information.
It's obviously just a piece of paper, but Song Yiyan feels that this piece of paper weighs a thousand pounds.
At this moment, her heart was especially struggling, and her eyes were slightly red.
Iron Man also has a soft heart.
Not to mention her.
She remembered the tears that Zheng Mei shed over the years when she was looking for Song Yan, and also remembered the figure of Song Xiuwei wandering downstairs late at night many times.
Song Yiyan tried to put down the information.
As long as they let go, the Song family can be reunited.
But she was not reconciled.
She has been in the Song family for 18 years, called Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei's parents for 18 years, and has been filial piety in front of them for 18 years......
In the past 18 years, she has regarded Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei as her biological parents, and she has never had two hearts.
When Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei were sick, she took care of them......
Where is Song Yan at these times?
Why did Song Yan get it for nothing?
It's not fair to her at all.
Before Song Yan came back, the Song family had begun to ignore her, if Song Yan was found, then the Song family still had a place for her?
So.
Don't blame her.
She couldn't help it.
She's all forced!
Song Yiyan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes began to become firm.
The position of the eldest lady of the Song family is her.
No one can snatch it away.
Thinking of this, Song Yiyan resolutely pulled out the information, and then turned around and left Song Bochen's room.
At the moment when he closed the door, Song Yiyan exhaled deeply.
As long as she's there.
Song Wu will never want to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors.
Song Yiyan returned to the room, opened the bathroom door, took out a lighter, and lit the information in his hand.
Soon.
The materials in black and white burned into a pile of ashes and flushed out of the flush toilet.
Everything is back to square one.
Song Yiyan looked at the ashes that had been washed away, and the corners of his mouth curled.
Knock knock.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
Song Yiyan raised her hand to arrange her hair, returned to her usual appearance, and walked over to open the door.
The door opened.
Zheng Mei looked at Song Yiyan with a smile, "Yiyan, have you slept?" β
"No," Song Yiyan opened the door, "Mom, come in." β
Zheng Mei nodded and walked into the room.
"Mom, is there anything wrong with you?" Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei.
has called Zheng Mei's mother for so many years, and Song Yiyan knows her very well.
She came to her room so late, there must have been something looking for her.
Moreover, Zheng Mei can't hide his thoughts.
But if there is a little thing, it will be hung on the face.
Hearing this, Zheng Mei nodded, "It's a bit of a thing." β
Song Yiyan brought Zheng Mei a glass of water, "Mom, this is the jasmine I just soaked." It has a calming effect on sleep. β
No matter when, Song Yiyan is so caring.
Zheng Mei's heart warmed, took the cup handed over by Song Yiyan, and took a sip.
A hint of jasmine.
It smells good and tastes good.
Although I am used to drinking green tea, it is also very pleasant to take a sip of jasmine once in a while.
"The heat is very good." Zheng Mei praised.
Song Yiyan said with a smile: "This is called having a mother and having a daughter." Mom, your tea ceremony is so good, I, as a daughter, naturally can't be too bad. β
Hearing this, Zheng Mei smiled very happily.
She sometimes wonders.
If Song Yiyan was Song Yan, how good would it be!
Pity.
No.
Her Yanyan hasn't been found yet......
Song Yiyan brought another plate of dim sum, "This is what I just made, you can taste it." I just sent some to my eldest brother. β
Zheng Mei picked up a piece of dim sum and tasted it.
"It tastes very good."
"Then you can eat one more piece," Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei, "You see that you have lost weight these days." β
Zheng Mei nodded, "Okay." β
After eating another piece of snack, Zheng Mei looked up at Song Yiyan and couldn't help sighing: "My Yiyan is now a big girl." β
When I first met Song Yiyan eighteen years ago, she was still in infancy.
She's still that young.
It's the same as her Yanyan.
Thinking of those things eighteen years ago, Zheng Mei always couldn't help but shed tears.
"Mom," Song Yiyan immediately handed a tissue to Zheng Mei, "Do you think of your sister again?" β
Zheng Mei took away her tears, "I just suddenly felt a little emotional." β
Song Yiyan held Zheng Mei's thinness, "Don't worry, we will definitely find my sister soon." β
"Hmm." Zheng Mei nodded.
Song Yiyan continued: "By the way, what did you just say about looking for me?" β
Zheng Mei then remembered the matter, "Actually, it's not a big deal." β
Speaking of this, Zheng Mei paused, and considered the words in her heart, "Yiyan, you are now a big girl." As the saying goes, children avoid their mothers, and daughters avoid their fathers, and when you get along with your brothers in the future, you have to pay a little attention, so that you can't fall into your mouth, so that outsiders say that our family is not educated. β
Old Mrs. Song had just taught Song Xiuwei a lesson.
As a father, Song Xiuwei couldn't come directly to communicate with Song Yiyan, so he asked Zheng Mei to come.
At this moment, Song Xiuwei was in Song Boyang's room.
Zheng Mei didn't notice these things originally.
But since Mrs. Song has proposed it, she has to pay attention to it.
Hearing this, Song Yiyan's lowered eyes flashed with a haze of meaning.
Isn't she just a little closer to Song Boyang?
She and Song Boyang are brother and sister.
It's normal for siblings to get closer to each other.
The Song family is making such a fuss?
If she was Zheng Mei's biological flesh and blood, would there still be these things?
Amusing.
Song Yiyan wanted to look up and ask Zheng Mei.
Did she really think of her as her own daughter?
Although he felt very uncomfortable, Song Yiyan didn't show it in the end, but just said: "Okay Mom, I know, I'll pay attention to it in the future." β
Zheng Mei also knew that Song Yiyan was uncomfortable, and comforted: "Yiyan, your grandmother is actually good for you." There should be a degree of intimacy between brothers and sisters, and no matter what time it is, the line should not be crossed. β
Although Mrs. Song usually doesn't like Song Yiyan very much, she never targets Song Yiyan, let alone picks bones in eggs.
Song Yiyan nodded, "I know my mother, I know that my grandmother is for my good." β
Seeing Song Yiyan like this, Zheng Mei nodded with satisfaction, "Yiyan, if you can think so, my mother will be relieved." β
I'm afraid that Song Yiyan won't be able to figure it out.
After chatting with Song Yiyan, Zheng Mei got up, "Yiyan, you rest early, mom will leave first." β
"Well, Mom, good night." Song Yiyan got up to send Zheng Mei.
Zheng Mei just walked out of the door, and then as if he remembered something, he looked back at Song Yiyan, "By the way, Yiyan, has there been any news of your sister recently?" β
Song Yiyan felt that Zheng Mei was deliberately disgusting her.
Zheng Mei is the housemother of this family, it is impossible for her not to know that Song Bochen is also looking for Song Yan again.
If she knew, why did she ask her pretendly?
It's okay to ask Song Bochen directly? -
Song Yiyan's face did not change, and continued: "There is no news from my sister for the time being, but don't worry, I have been looking for it very hard." β
Zheng Mei looked at Song Yiyan, "Yiyan, thank you for your hard work." β
"That's what I'm supposed to do." Song Yiyan said.
Zheng Mei was very relieved and turned to leave.
Looking at Zheng Mei's departing back, Song Yiyan narrowed his eyes.
Only......
It's uncomfortable.
She has always regarded Zheng Mei as her biological mother.
But Zheng Mei guarded her everywhere and tested her......
Song Yiyan exhaled deeply.
Zheng Mei returned to the room.
Song Xiuwei hasn't come back yet, thinking that he hit a nail in Song Boyang's place.
Zheng Mei didn't think much about it, sat in front of the makeup mirror, and began to take off the jewelry she was wearing.
After Zheng Mei finished freshening up, Song Xiuwei pushed the door in.
"How?" Zheng Mei turned around.
Song Xiuwei's face was full of exhaustion, "That stinky boy is just undertrained!" β
Song Boyang is afraid of Mrs. Song, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of Song Xiuwei.
When Song Xiuwei said a word, he retorted a sentence, and a set of big truths fell down, making Song Xiuwei almost unable to keep up with his thinking.
Zheng Mei smeared skin care products with a smile on her face, "So, it's still easy to raise your daughter." The daughter is the mother's intimate little padded jacket. β
"Yiyan didn't say anything?" Song Xiuwei asked.
"No," Zheng Mei continued, "she has a good attitude towards the problem. β
Song Xiuwei pressed his temples, his face was tired, and he was still a little sad.
He was thinking.
Whether his Yan Yan is equally empathetic.
Zheng Mei turned around and continued: "Do you feel that my mother has been targeting Yiyan." β
Song Xiuwei nodded.
Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "Can you tell your mother, don't do this next time, although Yiyan is not our biological one." But over the years, she is no different from our biological daughter, is it not good for her to treat Yiyan like this? β
As for Mrs. Song's attitude, let alone Song Yiyan, if it were her, she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Fortunately, Song Yiyan has a good temper.
"I told her, but Mom, don't you know that person? Who can change what she decides? Song Xiuwei asked rhetorically.
Zheng Mei sighed.
Song Yiyan is always her biological daughter, and seeing Song Yiyan being wronged, Zheng Mei felt very uncomfortable.
"There's one more thing I'll tell you." Song Xiuwei seemed to suddenly think of something.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Mei asked.
Song Xiuwei continued: "Mom plans to live in our parents. β
Zheng Mei was very surprised, "Long stay? β
"Hmm." Song Xiuwei nodded.
"Why?" Zheng Mei asked.
Mrs. Song has been living in the southern coastal city in recent years, where the four seasons are like spring, the climate is very good, and she has long been unable to adapt to the climate of the capital, so she has not lived in the capital for many years.
"Because of Yan Yan's affairs." Song Xiuwei continued: "In my mother's words, if she can't find Yan Yan, even if she dies in the capital, she has no regrets." β
Hearing this, Zheng Mei sighed lightly.
Mrs. Song's life was not easy, she gave birth to three sons, and her sons gave birth to eight sons respectively, and finally got a granddaughter......
But when she thought of Song Yiyan, Zheng Mei was a little worried, "But if my mother lives here, what will Yiyan do?" β
"It's like my mom abused her!" Song Xiuwei was a little displeased.
Zheng Mei immediately explained, "You know I didn't mean that. β
Mrs. Song doesn't like Song Yiyan because it's obvious that things are in order.
If she lived in the Song family, then Song Yiyan would be more or less uncomfortable.
As a mother,
Song Xiuwei continued: "You can't let me drive my mother away for the sake of Yiyan, right?" β
"It's not! Of course I didn't mean that! Zheng Mei immediately denied it.
Song Xiuwei glanced at Zheng Mei, "Mom is not the kind of person who is unreasonable, don't worry, she won't give Yiyan shoes to wear." β
Zheng Mei nodded. "I know, I'm just afraid that Yiyan won't get used to it." β
"That's her grandmother, even if you don't get used to it, you have to learn to get used to it." Song Xiuwei's tone was very firm.
Zheng Mei did not refute either.
Song Xiuwei was quite right.
Elders are elders after all.
On the other side, the maid Sister Li came to Song Yiyan's room.
"Miss."
"Sister Li, it's so late, do you have anything else?" Song Yiyan has a smile on everyone's face.
Even if the other party is just a servant of the Song family.
Therefore, the maids in the house are very fond of her.
Sister Li smiled and said, "The old lady asked me to come to you to get the records of the eldest lady in the past two years." β
Record-keeping information?
What is the old woman looking for?
Settle accounts after the fall?
Song Yiyan still had a gentle smile on her face, "Sister Li, please go back and tell grandma, there are a lot of things, I want to tidy it up a little." β
"Yes Miss." Sister Li nodded.
Sister Li returned to Mrs. Song's room.
"Where's the stuff?" Old Lady Song asked.
Sister Li relayed Song Yiyan's words to Mrs. Song.
Old Lady Song didn't say much, just nodded, "Got it." β
After speaking, Mrs. Song then asked, "Xiao Li, how long have you been working here?" β
"Three years." Sister Li replied.
Mrs. Song nodded, didn't ask anything more, just said, "I don't have anything to do, you can go back from work early!" β
Sister Li looked up at Mrs. Song, her eyes were a little surprised.
It is said that Mrs. Song has a bad temper and is very fierce.
But after getting along, she found that Mrs. Song was not as difficult to get along with as she imagined, but a very kind little old lady.
"Okay old lady."
Sister Li turned around and left.
Old Mrs. Song seemed to think of something, "Xiao Li, wait a minute." β
"Do you have anything else to do, old lady?" Sister Li asked.
Mrs. Song pointed to the plush toy on the table and said, "I bought something to give it today, it's useless for me to keep it, you can take it back and play with the child." β
"Thank you, old lady." Sister Li was very excited.
Her husband is sick at home all the year round, and she has to support a large family with her salary alone, so she rarely buys toys for her children.
If she goes back with her toys, the child will be very happy.
"I didn't buy it for you."
She hopes that every child in this world can be treated well.
After saying that, Mrs. Song went back to the house to sleep.
Sister Li took the toy and went back with a smile on her face.
......
Jiangcheng.
Northbridge High School.
Song Wu came very early, almost the first to come to the classroom.
Li Yan walked in behind Song Yan, and as soon as she entered the house, she said in a hurry: "Song beauty, Song beauty!" β
"What's wrong?"
Li Yan put her schoolbag into the desk, "Have you finished your homework?" β
"Hmm." Song Wu bowed slightly.
Li Yan clasped her hands together, "Then you can borrow me to copy it!" I've been too busy at home these days, and I haven't done any homework. β
Before the holiday, Li Yan made a plan early, wrote all her homework on the first day of the holiday, reviewed it on the second day, and reviewed it on the third day, ready for the next monthly exam.
Unexpectedly, after the holiday, the plan completely collapsed.
I played games on the first day, played games on the second day, and finally stopped playing games on the second day, and was asked by a group of little sisters to go shopping.
"So you came to class so early today to catch up on your homework?"
"Uh-huh." Li Yan nodded like pounding garlic, "So Song Meiren, see if you can ......"
Song Wu raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "What do you think I came here so early for?" β
Li Yan's eyes widened, "Song Meiren, you, you won't also come to make up for your homework, right?" β
Song Wu smiled lightly, "What do you think?" β
Li Yan couldn't believe it.
Who would have thought that a good student like Song Wu, who has all aspects of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor, would not complete her homework on time!
"Really?" Li Yan couldn't believe it.
Song Wu took out the brand-new test paper from her schoolbag, "Hurry up and make up your homework." β
Seeing the test paper, Li Yan dared to believe that it was true.
I was shocked.
I felt that I was one step closer to the goddess.
It turns out that the goddess who is high up in the sky can't finish her homework on time.
A few minutes later, Song Wan handed the finished test paper to Li Yan, "Do you want to copy it?" β
"Finished writing so soon?" Li Yan was very surprised.
"In English, there are more multiple-choice questions, so it's fast." Song said.
Li Yan was very suspicious that Song Wu was filling in the mess, otherwise how could it be so fast!
But it's all like this, even if Song Wu is filling in the air, she has to copy it.
I haven't finished copying it here, and another test paper is handed over.
"There are more multiple-choice questions again?" Li Yan looked up at Song Wu.
"The math is simpler."
Mathematics.
Simple?
Is this the word that comes out of a man?
After another moment.
Li Yan looked at the test paper handed over and asked, "Chemistry and physics are also simple?" β
"It's not hard anyway."
After all, mathematics, physics and chemistry are all the same.
Song Wu said casually.
Li Yan's whole person is about to be petrified.
Until all Song Woman's homework was completed, Li Yan hadn't finished half of it, she thought Song Woman was writing blindly, but she didn't expect that when the teacher talked about the test paper in the afternoon, Li Yan found out that Song Woman was actually right.
It's a walking answer bank!
Li Yan swallowed her throat, very shocked.
That's amazing, isn't it?
If she takes the college entrance examination, she doesn't take the top prize, who will take the top prize?
A goddess is a goddess!
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Li Yan looked at Song Wu with more admiration in her eyes.
Li Yan poked Yun Shiyao's back.
"What's wrong?"
Li Yan continued: "Song Meiren is really amazing. β
Yun Shiyao smiled and said, "You just found out that Brother Wu is amazing?" β
"I found it earlier, but what I found today is more intuitive."
At this moment, Yun Shiyao suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at Song Wu, "Brother Wu!" β
"Huh?" Song Wu rolled her eyes slightly.
Yun Shiyao continued: "My mother has a friend's child who has been feeling a little unwell recently, and he can't find any results in the hospital, can you not help to take a look?" β
"Yes."
She studied medicine in order to cure diseases and save people.
Moreover, what can make Zhou Fengyan speak in person is also an incurable disease, otherwise, Zhou Fengyan will never speak easily.
"Then brother-in-law, will you come with me after school?"
"Hmm." Song Wu bowed slightly.
"Thank you, brother-in-law!"
Song Wu lowered her hair and posted a WeChat message.
[It's a little bit of a thing to go out with your classmates at night, so you don't have to wait for me. γ
Soon it was back there, "Okay. γ
After school in the evening, Song Wu and Yun Shiyao got into the Yun family's car together and came to the First People's Hospital.
Yun Shiyao explained: "That's right, the child is now in a very serious condition and has been admitted to the ICU. β
Song Wu nodded slightly.
As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Fengyan caught up.
"Sister-in-law."
"Aunt Zhou." Song Yu smiled politely.
Zhou Fengyan then introduced to a middle-aged couple beside him: "Brother Yue, sister-in-law, this is the Miss Song I told you. β
The husband and wife looked at Song Wu.
The girl in front of her is about seventeen or eighteen years old, her youth is just right, and she has a good appearance of flowers and moons.
It is......
Too young.
However, although they felt that Song Wu was young, the husband and wife did not show it, after all, this person cured Yun Shiyao's face.
can heal Yun Shiyao, and indeed bear the title of divine doctor.
"Hello, Miss Song." Sun Qian directly held Song Yan's hand, "Please save my baby." β
Yue Chaofeng and Sun Qian belong to middle-aged children, the two are forty-eight years old this year, and their only son is only nine years old.
So I usually love the child very much, but this time the child suddenly fell ill, which almost cost the couple half their lives.
"I'll do my best," Song continued, "Let's go and see how the child is doing first." β
"Hmm."
Since they went to the hospital together, they communicated with the hospital and asked Song Wu to show the doctor's certificate, and the hospital agreed to let Song Wu enter the ICU.
In the ICU, the child is lying on a special hospital bed, with tubes inserted all over his body, and if it weren't for the heart rate monitor, it's hard to believe that the child is still alive.
Song Wu wore a sterile suit and reached out to check the child's pulse.
The child's pulse was very weak, and Song Wu frowned slightly.
Zhou Fengyan and the child's family looked at Song Wu inside through the glass.
A white-haired old woman said, "Is this miracle doctor you two invited here reliable?" How old is she? β
Hearing this, Zhou Fengyan answered: "Auntie, don't worry, Miss Song has cured our family's Yaoyao's face, and her medical skills are beyond doubt." β
As soon as she heard this, Grandma Yue's eyes widened, "What did you say?" Your Yaoyao's face was cured by her? β
Zhou Fengyan nodded.
Grandma Yue didn't doubt Song Wu anymore, and continued: "It is said that heroes are young people, this sentence is really true, I don't think this little girl is very old, and her medical skills are so clever, it's really not simple!" β
Zhou Fengyan smiled and said, "Miss Song is indeed very powerful. β
Not long after, Song Wu came out of the ICU.
The group immediately surrounded them.
Especially Grandma Yue, she said excitedly: "Doctor Song, how is my grandson?" Is there salvation? β
"It's not a big problem," Song continued: "I will come over tomorrow for acupuncture, and after the child is out of the ICU, I will arrange the operation." β
Hearing this, Zhou Fengyan was not surprised.
After all, she sees Song Wu's ability.
The old couple and their grandmother-in-law were very excited.
It's been ten days.
This is the best news they have heard in the past ten days.
Lao Yue looked at Song Wu and said, "Miss Song, can you arrange acupuncture today?" β
Seeing the child lying in the cold ICU, he was really distressed.
Song Wu thought for a moment, "I have to prepare when I go back, and it will be tomorrow at the earliest." β
"Then I'm sorry for you, Miss Song."
"You're so polite."
After leaving the hospital, Song went to the medicinal herb market again, and she had to buy some medicine for acupuncture.
The road in the medicinal herb market is not easy to walk, there are potholes, and Song Wu rode a bicycle to avoid those potholes as much as possible.
It had just rained last night, and a lot of rain had accumulated in the pit at this time.
At this moment, a sedan sped by.
Water splashes.
Song's white school uniform was dyed black.
Looking at the taillights of the black car's departure, Song Wu frowned slightly.
was splashed with mud, and whoever it was replaced with would not be in a good mood.
What's more, he's still a cleanliness person.
There's a turn ahead and a traffic light.
Should be able to catch up.
Song Wu stepped on the pedal and drove forward quickly, just in front of the green light, intercepting the black car.
The driver looked at the girl who stopped in front of him, and was so frightened that he stammered, "Su, Mr. Su, it's the little girl just now." β
Su Shiyue looked at Song Wu.
Frowning slightly.
It's her again.
How many means does Song Wu have to think of to attract his attention?
Didn't she know that such behavior was very cheap?
Growing up in the same Song family, why is she so much worse than Song Baoyi?
Su Shiyue pinched his temples, "You go down and solve it." β
Looking at Su Shiyue's appearance, you know that this little girl must be his suitor.
These days, there are so many gold worshippers!
The driver was also speechless, and opened the car door, "Little girl, do you have the most basic qualities of being a man?" Is it interesting to follow us like this? β
Song Wu frowned slightly, "Splash others and run away, this is your quality?" β
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