127: Mrs. Song discovered the truth, and her sister-in-law is Yan Yan!
Song Wu nodded, "Well, I don't like it." β
Even if she doesn't like to waste food, she can't eat osmanthus.
Osmanthus is a smell she hates.
If you swallow it, you will vomit directly.
Mrs. Song looked at Song Wu, her appearance was still calm, but her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, "Sister-in-law, do your parents like to eat osmanthus?" β
If Song Wu's parents don't like osmanthus either, it can only mean that Song Wu's family has the same genes as the Song family.
After all, they all have the surname Song.
"I don't know." Song Wu shook her head slightly.
I don't know?
Old Lady Song immediately asked, "Then have they eaten food about osmanthus flowers?" β
"I don't know." Song Wu still shook her head, and then explained: "I was adopted by my adoptive parents from the welfare home. Then something happened and was taken to the countryside by my grandmother, where I lived for eighteen years. β
Orphan.
Hearing this, Mrs. Song's heart tightened again.
Song Wu is actually an orphan.
Don't like osmanthus.
It's an orphan.
Don't......
That Song Wu is her granddaughter who has been missing for many years.
Mrs. Song suppressed the excitement in her heart, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, when were you adopted?" β
Song Wu shook her head slightly, "I don't know." β
"And what about your birthday?"
"August." Song replied.
Mrs. Song then remembered that Song had asked the same question when Song went to Song's house as a guest before.
Song Yan is the birthday of the first month.
Old Lady Song frowned slightly, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, can I take a look at your left arm?" β
"Yes." Song Wu nodded slightly and rolled up her sleeves.
There are no red birthmarks on the fair skin.
Instead, there was a shocking-looking scar.
Scar?
Old Lady Song looked at Song Wu's arm and was speechless for a long time.
I thought that Song Yan was Song Yan.
I never thought about it......
Suddenly, Mrs. Song sighed.
Song Wu saw Mrs. Song's thoughts, and comforted with a smile: "Grandma Song, I believe you will definitely be able to find your granddaughter." β
"Hmm." Old Lady Song nodded.
After the words fell, Mrs. Song asked again: "Sister-in-law, how did this injury on your hand come about?" The wound seemed to be deep, so it must have hurt at the time, right? β
Song Wu said in a shallow tone, "This scar has been there since I can remember. I don't know exactly how it came about. β
It is normal for children to be naughty and have scars on their bodies, so Mrs. Song didn't ask much, and continued: "Sister-in-law, have you ever thought about finding your own family?" β
Song Wu looked as usual, looked up into the distance, and said suddenly.
"I don't know."
She continued: "If I was abandoned by my parents, there would be no need to look for it. β
Song Wu not only has the same name and surname as her, but also has similar experience to her.
In her previous life, she was also an orphan.
She longs for family affection, but at the same time, she is afraid of being defeated by reality.
Therefore, she never looked for her biological parents.
"Sister-in-law, believe me, there are no parents in this world who will abandon their children." Old Lady Song grabbed Song Ao's hand, "I'm sure your parents are definitely looking for you too." β
"Maybe." Song said.
Old Lady Song's eyes were slightly red, "I haven't told you about my granddaughter yet, have I?" β
Speaking of this, Mrs. Song continued: "If you are not too long-winded, I can tell you about it." β
Song Wu nodded slightly, "Grandma Song, I'm willing to listen." β
Old Lady Song took a deep breath and continued, "My granddaughter's name is Song Yan. Next to the female character, Yan smiled. I gave her this name, and I hope she can be happy......"
At that time, Mrs. Song hoped that her only granddaughter would live a safe and happy life, but she never thought that fate would play such a big joke with her.
"When Yan Yan was born, I was on official business in country M, and the other party was a big drug lord, and we followed him for more than half a year before we finally followed him to his lair and had all the evidence. I originally thought that I would go back to see her when I finished the task, but I didn't expect ......"
Speaking of this, Mrs. Song couldn't cry.
"I didn't expect her to be stolen by human traffickers, she lost it for 18 years, I read it for 18 years, and I looked for it for 18 years. In the years I first lost, I couldn't sleep all night, and I was looking for the child in my dreams......"
Thinking of those things, Mrs. Song became more and more uncomfortable.
Over the years, she had never cried in front of outsiders.
This is the first time.
Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Song Wu felt very uncomfortable, and took out a napkin to wipe the tears off her face, "Grandma Song, believe me, you will definitely be able to find Yan Yan." β
"Hmm." Mrs. Song tried her best to calm her mood.
I don't know why, the old lady, who has always been strong, couldn't control her emotions more and more when she saw Song Wu's face, hugged Song Wu, and cried bitterly.
Song Wu gently patted Mrs. Song's back.
"So, sister-in-law, you have to trust your parents, maybe they're looking for you somewhere."
"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly.
After a long time, Mrs. Song's mood gradually stabilized, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I lost my temper in front of you." β
"It's okay Grandma Song, I understand you."
Mrs. Song sighed lightly, "Actually, I'm not the only one who is sad, your uncle and aunt are even more sad." Especially your uncle, he looks like a nobody, but in fact he buries all his thoughts in his heart. And your aunt suffered from depression because of this. β
This pain of losing a loved one, people who have not experienced it, simply cannot empathize.
Many people see such a situation and even say it lightly.
"It's okay, you still have three sons anyway."
Every time she heard these words, Mrs. Song couldn't help but want to rush over and slap her directly.
Mrs. Song told that she missed her granddaughter, and Song listened like this.
She listened attentively without the slightest impatience.
Song Yan is very happy.
Because she has so much family that loves her.
If the original owner's family had received the same love, perhaps, she would not have had an accident.
Pity.
There are no ifs in this world.
The other side.
Su Shiyue is still in the monitoring room.
He just sat there, his eyes fixed on the screen for a moment.
At this moment, Lin Zhi seemed to suddenly discover something, "Pause!" β
The assistant immediately pressed the pause button.
Su Shiyue looked at Lin Zhi, "Did you find something?" β
Lin Zhi pointed to the monitoring screen and said, "Brother Shi Yue, you don't see that this portrait is like the big beauty we just met at the observation deck, and I also took a picture of her and her grandmother." β
Hearing this, Su Shiyue raised his eyes to look.
The picture is frozen on the silhouette of a young girl.
Wearing a blue dress.
Although it is only a sideways body, it is still very eye-catching and beautiful.
It's Song Wu.
Why is she everywhere?
Su Shiyue frowned slightly.
Lin Zhi continued: "The big beauty also came to throw out the garbage, and the garbage she threw was relatively small. Brother Shi Yue, maybe the person we are looking for is really her. β
Although this is only a hypothesis.
But there is a good chance that this assumption is true.
"Shall we check on her?" Lin Zhi proposed.
"No, you don't." Su Shiyue directly refused.
No one knows Song Wu better than him
The reason why Song Wu came to Changming Island must be because of him.
The only thing that Su Shiyue couldn't figure out was why Song Wu had his itinerary.
Just then, a phone rang in the air.
Su Shiyue picked up his phone.
It was Mrs. Su who called.
The mystery that plagued Su Shiyue's heart was opened in an instant.
It must be Mrs. Su's secret to Song Wan.
Although Su Shiyue was very disgusted with Mrs. Su's plan, this person was his grandmother after all.
If there was no old lady Su, there would be no him.
Su Shiyue picked up Mrs. Su's phone.
"Hey, Grandma."
"Shi Yue, have you been to Changming Island?"
"Here we are." Su Shiyue replied.
Mrs. Su smiled and asked, "Then do you have any sexual encounters?" β
Affair?
Erotic encounters refer to Song Wu?
Su Shiyue's expression was cold, "No." β
"No?" Mrs. Su's face was full of doubts, "It shouldn't be, it's ......"
Without waiting for Mrs. Su to finish speaking, Su Shiyue directly interrupted her, "Grandma, I have other things to deal with." β
Then, Su Shiyue hung up the phone directly.
Mrs. Su looked at the phone that was hung up, her face was full of depression, and then she looked at the fortune teller sitting in front of her, and said angrily: "Liar! My grandson said there wasn't any sexual encounters at all! β
The fortune teller had a long white beard, and when he heard this, he frowned, "It shouldn't be." According to his eight characters, if you go to Changming Island from now on, you will definitely have unexpected gains. β
"Less deceiving people here! Hum! After speaking, Mrs. Su turned around and left.
The fortune teller chased him out, "Old sister, please stay!" β
"What else do you want to say? Are you trying to scam me out of money? Speaking of this, Mrs. Su pressed her pocket tightly.
Can't let someone cheat her out of her money.
The fortune teller handed Mrs. Su a pen, "I'll test your grandson's words." β
He added, "It's free." β
Hearing that it was free, Mrs. Su took the pen, "What do I write?" β
The fortune teller said, "Whatever you have in mind, just write it down." β
Old Lady Su narrowed her eyes, "Is it really free?" β
"Of course."
Mrs. Su took the pen and wrote a word on the red paper.
Sky.
Seeing this word, the fortune teller continued: "In ancient times, the emperor was compared to the Son of Heaven, so the word 'Tian' is not suitable for the common people. Old sister, you said, what is the word 'day' without a horizontal word? β
"Great." Old Lady Su said without hesitation.
Hearing this, the fortune teller nodded, "Yes, the word 'day' is removed from one horizontal to 'big'." The ancients said that when the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow, which shows that you must not be overconfident and arrogant. Your grandson is indeed a very good person, but at the same time, you must understand that there are people outside the world. Only by quitting impatience and being impatient can you meet the person who cherishes your life. Originally, he had peach blossom luck today, but unfortunately, because of his overconfidence, he missed this peach blossom. β
These words simply spoke to Mrs. Su's heart.
Su Shiyue is good at everything, but he is too arrogant.
After speaking, the fortune teller continued: "If he can't recognize himself in time, as always arrogant, he will one day be planted in his own hands." β
"You're right," Mrs. Su looked at the fortune teller, and even her tone was much softer, "Do you have any way to crack it?" β
In fact, Mrs. Song was also very anxious, and even persuaded Su Shiyue many times.
But Su Shiyue just couldn't listen.
The fortune teller shook his head, "No one can help with this kind of thing, and he can only wake up on his own." β
Old Mrs. Su sighed, "Thank you, Mr. He." β
"It should."
Changming Island.
Looking at Su Shiyue's hanging up phone, Lin Zhi asked curiously, "Was Grandma Su calling?" β
"Hmm." Su Shiyue stuffed the phone back into his pocket, "Regardless of her, let's continue to find someone." β
"Don't look for it, I feel like it's her." As he spoke, Lin Zhi enlarged the screen.
The girl's hand gradually enlarged.
After magnifying tenfold, she found that she was holding a ball of paper in her hand.
Lin Zhi continued: "Brother Shi Yue, you see, even the color of the paper ball is exactly the same. β
"How many colors can a paper ball have?" Su Shiyue asked rhetorically.
Lin Zhidao: "Who stipulates that the paper balls are white, if it is a leaflet, it is colored." And, so far, we haven't seen a few paper balls thrown at us. β
"Or maybe he threw it away, had someone else pick it up, put it in a big bag, and threw it away together?" Su Shiyue said.
Lin Zhi frowned slightly, "I can't rule out this possibility, but Brother Shi Yue, how did I find out that you seem to have some prejudice against this big beauty?" β
As long as it's about Song Wu.
No matter what Lin Zhi said, Su Shiyue was opposed.
"I don't want to waste time with people who don't make sense." Su Shiyue said.
Lin Zhi narrowed his eyes, feeling that this matter was not so simple.
Su Shiyue continued: "You guessed right, I know her." β
"I really know!" Lin Zhi seemed to smell the gossip and was very excited.
"Hmm." Su Shiyue nodded.
"What's the name of the big beauty?" Lin Zhi immediately asked.
Su Shiyue looked at Lin Zhi and frowned slightly, and then said, "She is the adopted daughter of the Song family, Song Sister-in-law." β
The adopted daughter of the Song family?
Song Wu?
Hearing these words, Lin Zhi seemed to think of something, and then said, "Is that Yu Tingzhi's fake fiancΓ©e?" β
"Hmm." Su Shiyue nodded.
Lin Zhi touched his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "No wonder everyone says that Yu Laosan's fake fiancΓ©e is good-looking, so it looks like it's really beautiful." At least prettier than Song Baoyi. β
"Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin. How does she compare to Baoyi? Su Shiyue's tone was full of disgust.
Song Baoyi is at least a hundred times better than Song Wu.
Lin Zhi continued: "I heard that the adopted daughter of the Song family has just been picked up from the countryside, so it seems that she is indeed not the person we are looking for." β
Conditions in the countryside are limited, and many people don't even have a TV at home, let alone a computer.
Obviously, that person should not be Song Wu.
However, exceptions are not ruled out, what if Miss Song is a computer genius? Brother Shi Yue, when did you learn to judge people by their appearance? Lin Zhi asked with a smile.
Computer geniuses are rare, but they are still there.
The famous hacker H became famous at the age of thirteen.
Pity.
H has been retired for many years.
"There will be no exceptions." Su Shiyue said.
There may be miracles in others.
But Song Wu ......
It's impossible to think on your toes.
"Okay," Lin Zhi sighed, "Since you said it wasn't her, then let's continue to watch the surveillance." β
After speaking, Lin Zhi pressed the play button.
The surveillance footage continued to play.
After looking at it for a while, Lin Zhi smiled and said, "Brother Shi Yue, if that person is really Miss Song, then what should you do?" β
"Nonsense." Su Shiyue didn't want to pay attention to Lin Zhi, and continued: "When will you have a righteous line?" β
Lin Zhi shrugged, "Brother Shi Yue, the pattern is smaller." β
After speaking, Lin Zhi continued: "Why don't we make a bet?" If Miss Song is the person we are looking for, how about you wear women's clothes? β
Su Shiyue looked at Lin Zhi and said word by word: "Song Wu is not qualified to let me bet." β
Lin Zhi was a little speechless.
"Brother Shi Yue, there's no need! You hate her so much? "It's all a human attack.
Is it really good to treat a girl like this?
"Why did Miss Song offend you?" Lin Zhi asked curiously.
Su Shiyue didn't bother to explain, as if he hadn't heard Lin Zhi's words, and watched the video.
If he didn't speak, Lin Zhi naturally didn't need to be bored.
But the two watched for an afternoon, and they didn't see any suspicious people.
Su Shiyue was very depressed.
Lin Zhi continued: "If it really doesn't work, let's start with Zhao Zijun." β
After all, Zhao Zijun and the great god know each other.
Su Shiyue pinched his temples.
At present, there is only one way.
Coming out of the dessert shop, Song helped Mrs. Song to stroll on the beach.
Sunset.
The golden sunset covered the entire surface of the sea.
Looking at it this way, the whole scene looks very spectacular.
At this time, Mrs. Song's mood had recovered a lot, and she said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, it's the first time I've watched the sunset on the beach." β
"Me too." Song said.
Although she has lived in a fishing village since she was a child, Song rarely has the opportunity to watch the sunset at the beach so closely.
The waves crashed on their feet again and again.
Song Wu smiled and said, "The B&B we booked is in front, why don't we go back to barbecue?" β
"Okay." Old Lady Song nodded and followed in Song Wu's footsteps.
The B&B is beautifully decorated.
There are two floors in total.
Downstairs with a small garden.
There are also two baby rabbits in the garden.
Barbecue tools B&B owner is ready.
Song Wu picked up alcohol and matches, and prepared to light the charcoal.
Mrs. Song smiled and took the match and alcohol, "I'm good at this." β
When they were in the army, they could even drill wood for fire.
It's just a little charcoal.
Lighting the charcoal, Mrs. Song thought of the instant noodles cooked by Song Wu, and then said, "Sister-in-law, let you taste my craftsmanship today." β
"Okay." Song Wu nodded.
Mrs. Song's craftsmanship is good, and after a while, an attractive fragrance wafts into the air.
The big chicken thighs are roasted with oil, golden brown on both sides, at this time, sprinkle a little cumin and chili powder, that little flavor, scratch it up.
Mrs. Song handed the roasted chicken thigh to Song Wu, "Sister-in-law, you can taste it." β
Song Wu took the chicken thigh handed over by Mrs. Song, the crispy skin was wrapped with a layer of chili powder and cumin powder, spicy and fragrant, one bite down, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, so delicious that people want to swallow it together with their tongues.
"How's it taste?" Old Lady Song asked.
"Excellent!" Song Wu gave a thumbs up and ate with a satisfied face.
Recognized by Song Sister-in-law, Mrs. Song was full of smiles, "Sister-in-law, do you want to eat enoki mushrooms?" β
"Hmm." Song Wu nodded slightly.
One old and one young, one is responsible for roasting, the other is responsible for eating, and they get along very harmoniously.
It's a great feeling to be recognized.
Mrs. Song's mouth never closed, "Sister-in-law, eat more, look at your skinny." β
"Grandma Song, this rice cake is also good, you can try it." Song Wu handed the rice cake to Mrs. Song's mouth.
Old Mrs. Song opened her mouth to take it.
The rice cake is crispy on the outside and soft and glutinous on the inside, and the taste is very good.
"And this lamb kebab." Song Wu picked up the drink again, "Grandma Song, are you thirsty?" β
Looking at the girl who was smiling like a flower, Mrs. Song smiled very brightly.
I remember that she hadn't opened up so much for a long time.
If.
It would be nice if she were his granddaughter.
Happy days are always short-lived.
Soon it will be the weekend.
Song is getting ready to go back to the city, because she still has classes on Monday.
Mrs. Song was also preparing to return to the capital.
Knowing that Song Wu didn't have any relatives here, Mrs. Song said, "Sister-in-law, let's go to the capital during the winter vacation." I went to Grandma Song's house for the New Year. I have a lot of people, and the New Year is more lively. β
"Thank you, but I have other things to deal with during the winter vacation, and I will go to the capital to find you when I have time."
"Hmm." Old Lady Song nodded, "Then it's decided." β
"Okay."
Mrs. Song continued: "It's winter vacation next week, right?" β
Song Wu nodded slightly, "There are still five days of class." β
"That's going to be soon."
When it comes to the winter vacation, the Chinese New Year is not far away.
Song sent Mrs. Song to the airport before leaving.
The mood of the return trip is lost.
Mrs. Song sat in the first-class seat, her heart was in a mess.
It felt like something important was missing in Jiangcheng.
She always felt that Song Yan was Song Yan.
But there was no birthmark on Song Wu's arm.
These days with Song Sister-in-law, she has become more and more regarded Song Woman as her own granddaughter.
Until she got off the plane, Mrs. Song was still in a trance, and she didn't even see Zheng Mei who came to pick up the plane.
Until, Zheng Mei stepped forward and stopped Mrs. Song, "Mom! β
Only then did Mrs. Song come to her senses, "You're here." β
"Hmm." Zheng Mei nodded.
didn't see Song Yiyan also coming over, Mrs. Song was in a good mood, and then said, "How do you know that I am coming back today?" β
"Today, Monday, my sister-in-law still has to go to school, and I guess you will definitely be back today."
Old Lady Song nodded.
"Not what I guessed, though." Zheng Mei continued.
"Who's that?" Old Lady Song asked.
Zheng Mei smiled and looked to the other side.
Mrs. Song also looked up curiously, and when she saw this, the smile in her eyes gradually disappeared.
"Grandma." Song Yiyan hugged the flowers and walked over from not far away.
Old Mrs. Song frowned slightly, looked at Zheng Mei and said, "Who asked you to pick you up!" Bring sand to the beach! β
Bring Song Yiyan over, it's better not to come.
"Mom, you just give Yiyan a chance, she has suffered a lot of grievances in order to get your approval." Zheng Meidao.
Song Yiyan walked over at this time, "Grandma, welcome back." β
Mrs. Song didn't take the flowers directly, but looked at Zheng Mei and said, "You can take it for me." β
"Okay." In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Zheng Mei immediately took the flowers from Song Yiyan's hand.
Song Yiyan obviously felt that after going to Jiangcheng, Mrs. Song's whole person had changed a lot.
Don't......
What did she find?
Song Yiyan squinted his eyes without a trace.
Let's go back to the Song family manor together.
Zheng Mei asked the maid to arrange the flowers and send them to Mrs. Song's room.
Hearing this, Mrs. Song said, "No need, I'm allergic to pollen, so let's put it in the living room." β
Pollen allergies?
It's the person who sent the flowers, right?
Song Yiyan's lowered eyes were full of loneliness.
She did what she had to do.
She thinks she's no worse than a granddaughter.
But Mrs. Song never regarded her as her own granddaughter.
In Mrs. Song's heart, she is not even as good as an outsider.
Mrs. Song can take a plane to see Song Wu thousands of miles away.
If she was in Jiangcheng, even if she died in Jiangcheng, Old Lady Song would not take a second look.
Thinking of this, Song Yiyan's eyes were full of self-deprecation, and he didn't say anything, turned around and walked upstairs.
Zheng Mei wanted to follow up with a few words of comfort, but she didn't know where to start.
Whoever started the trouble should end it.
The source of the problem is Mrs. Song, so she has to dispel Mrs. Song's misunderstanding of Song Yiyan.
"Mom......"
Zheng Mei walked up to Mrs. Song, and before she could say anything, Mrs. Song said, "If it's about that girl, you shut up." I don't want to curse today. β
Zheng Mei sighed lightly, "Mom, in fact, I just want to say that you are so good to your sister-in-law, which means that you are not a hard-hearted person." β
Although Song Wu has a good eye for Mrs. Song, she is just a person who has only known each other for a long time after all.
But Song Yiyan grew up after all by Mrs. Song.
There is no substitute for this friendship.
"Can she compare to her sister-in-law?" Old Mrs. Song looked at Zheng Mei, "I said, I don't want to scold people today!" You have to be scolded, don't you? β
Looking at such an old lady Song, Zheng Mei was very puzzled.
She didn't understand why Mrs. Song would rather like an outsider than accept Song Yiyan.
Could it really be as Song Boyang said, what scheming did Song Wu use?
Thinking of this, Zheng Mei frowned slightly.
But Song Wu looked at it, not like that kind of person.
Zheng Mei thought as she walked towards the back garden.
She was going to go to the garden to blow the wind and calm down.
"Mom."
Song Boyang walked from behind.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Mei turned around.
Song Boyang continued: "You should know who Song Wu is by now, right?" β
"What do you mean?" Zheng Mei frowned slightly.
"Come with me."
Zheng Mei curiously followed Song Boyang's footsteps.
Song Boyang took her to Song Boyuan's studio.
Zheng Mei said curiously: "What are you pulling me here for?" β
Song Boyang didn't explain, pushed open the door of the studio, pointed to the unfinished painting on the drawing board and said, "Look at that." β
Zheng Mei looked at it.
Although the painting on the drawing board has not yet been completed, it can still be seen from the facial lines of the figures, who are Mrs. Song and Song Wu.
The title is "Grandchildren".
The old and the young had a smile on their faces, and they got along very harmoniously.
But Song Wu is just an outsider.
She is with Mrs. Song, who is the ancestor of Menzi?
"You can tell who's in the picture, right?" Song Boyang Road.
Zheng Mei didn't speak.
Song Boyang continued: "I don't know what means Song Wu used to make the second brother and grandmother like her so much, but I know that if this painting is passed out, how will outsiders see Yiyan?" β
Mrs. Song doesn't like her granddaughter and goes to have fun with an outsider, isn't this slapping Song Yiyan's face?
If it spreads, people outside will definitely mistakenly think that Song Yiyan is not a qualified granddaughter.
Hearing this, Zheng Mei's face was also a little unsightly.
"Mom, if you still think that Yiyan is your daughter, you will stay away from Song Wu in the future. The lost daughter has been lost, don't hurt the heart of another daughter. β
The last sentence is extremely heart-wrenching.
Zheng Mei almost choked.
Speaking of this, Song Boyang said again: "There are some words, although they are ugly, but you have to face reality. Yan Yan has been lost for eighteen years, although we all want her to come back, but whether we can come back or not, in fact, we all know very well in our hearts, we just haven't said it. β
Instead of looking for a fruitless result, it is better to let them live together happily as a family.
Song Boyang doesn't have any substantive feelings for Song Yan, so he prefers Song Yiyan, the real sister, to the producer.
Listening to these words, Zheng Mei could barely stand still.
Song Boyang stretched out his hand to help Zheng Mei, "Mom, I'll help you go back to your room to rest." β
Upstairs.
Song Yiyan sat in front of the dresser.
"This bird's nest should be drunk while it is hot." Mama Zhang brought a bowl of bird's nest to her, "You don't have to get along with your body for that kind of person." β
Song Yiyan was born malnourished and lived in an incubator for half a month.
Therefore, Zhang's mother will bring a bowl of nutritional products from time to time, and only by doing so will her heart feel better.
Song Yiyan was in no mood to drink these things now, and continued: "I always feel that there is something wrong with the old woman who came back this time. You keep an eye on her for me, and remember to notify me as soon as there is any movement. β
"Okay."
Song Yiyan's words, she naturally had to take them to heart.
After the words fell, Song Yiyan continued: "You go out first." β
"Hmm." Zhang's mother nodded and came downstairs.
Mrs. Song looked at Kunqu Opera, but her mind had drifted into the distance.
This is an excerpt from Liaozhai.
It is about the scholar who did not hesitate to cut off the flesh on his body as a medicine guide in order to save his beloved.
The opera was babbling and singing.
It wasn't until the end of a scene that Mrs. Song turned off the TV and went upstairs.
Mama Zhang picked up a bowl of bird's nest and came to Mrs. Song's bedroom.
The door inside is not closed.
Before I got inside, I heard Mrs. Song's voice, she should be talking to a friend on the phone.
"I met a child who looked a lot like Yan Yan."
"She doesn't like osmanthus either."
β......β
Hearing these words, Zhang's mother immediately paused.
From Mrs. Song's words, it is not difficult for Mama Zhang to analyze that the person she said is Song Wu.
At this moment, Mrs. Song continued: "Only the date of birth and the birthmark do not match, you say, should I go for a paternity test?" β
Paternity test!
Hearing this, Zhang's mother trembled in her heart.
No way.
Can't let this old woman do a paternity test, in case Song Woman is really Song Yan.
So what about Song Yiyan?
No way!
She can't let Song Yiyan be threatened.
Thinking of this, Zhang's mother hurriedly went downstairs again.
Half an hour later, Zhang's mother went upstairs again with nutritional products.
Night.
Old Lady Song suddenly woke up from her dream.
Although she was sweating profusely, her expression was surprised and delighted.
"It's my wife! It's definitely her! β
She wants to go to Jiangcheng immediately.
Mrs. Song had a dream, and the dream was combined with that Kunqu opera, the scholar could cut the flesh as medicine, and similarly, the traffickers could also cut off the birthmark on Song Yan's wrist.
Mrs. Song even forgot to change her pajamas, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
Just as she reached the top of the stairs, she was suddenly blinded and rolled down the stairs.
Bang bang bang!
until you roll down to the last staircase.
The sudden sound immediately attracted the maid's attention.
I thought that some animal had touched something, but I never thought that it was Mrs. Song who fell from the upper floor.
"Old lady!"
"Go and call Madame and the eldest young master!"
"Sister Li, you go call 120."
The butler methodically instructed the other servants.
Soon, Zheng Mei came down, and when she saw such an old lady Song, she was taken aback, "Mom! β
Song Bochen had studied a little medicine, so he immediately avoided the injured position and helped Mrs. Song up, "Did you hit 120?" β
The butler nodded, "Hit." β
Song Yiyan also ran over at this time, she obviously woke up from her sleep, her hairstyle was messy, "What's wrong with grandma?" β
Zheng Mei looked up, "Your grandmother fell down the stairs." β
Hearing this, Song Yiyan's eyes flashed with a faint hint of ruthlessness, and he said with red eyes: "Is grandma strict?" β
I have to say.
Zhang's mother did this too beautifully.
As long as the old woman died, she would have no other threat to the Song family.
Falling down such a high staircase, the old lady had to lose half her life even if she didn't die this time.
Then, Song Boyuan and Song Boyang also followed downstairs.
Mrs. Song fell into a severe coma.
Soon, 120 arrived.
Mrs. Song was carried to the ambulance.
The rest of the Song family also followed into the ambulance.
The ambulance honked its siren all the way, and in less than ten minutes, it arrived at the hospital, and Mrs. Song was pushed into the emergency room.
Zheng Mei anxiously paced back and forth outside the operating room.
At that moment, the operating door opened, and a doctor in a white lab coat stepped out of it.
Zheng Mei immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my mother doing?" β
The doctor lifted his glasses, "After all, the old lady is old, and many situations are unpredictable. However, Mrs. Song, please rest assured, we will do our best to save the old lady. β
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Good morning, little fairies, duck~
See you tomorrow duck~