After Zhao Cheng glanced down at Song Qing, he strode out of the bathroom with her in his arms and left Song Qing's bedroom all the way......

……

In the next few days, Zhao Cheng began to be busy with his career, going out early every day, and Song came back when he got up briskly.

Of course, by the time Song got up briskly, it was already past ten o'clock.

Song Qing is now staying at home every day because he wants to heal his injuries quickly, either drawing comics, watching TV, or eating.

When I'm free, I have to stay up late, and I catch up on dramas, so I get up late every morning.

Speaking of which, it seems that her life has not changed much except that the house has become bigger, there is a man, and a son.

The only thing that has changed is that when I was at home, I thought about Zhao Cheng and my son, and when I drew comics, I thought about Zhao Cheng and my son.

It seems that unconsciously, her life has been occupied by Zhao Cheng's father and son.

Nowadays, Song Qing's comics are becoming more and more popular, and they have always ranked first

The comic company asked to sign a contract with Song Qing several times, and then promised to give her all kinds of promotion resources, but Song Qingqing refused.

She doesn't need it anymore.

In his son's words, our family is not short of money, and we don't need to work for others.

Although Song Qing doesn't want to admit it, it is undeniable that she does seem to be a mother and a son now.

With the approval of Zhao Cheng and his son, he decided to remain a freelance cartoonist.

Now that a week has passed since Zhao Yu's injury, Song Qing's leg is almost better, although it has been a hundred days since he was injured.

However, Song Qing's injuries were not so serious.

Speaking of good fast, Song Qing has to admire his son, it is really good fast.

As for the reason, it is natural that Zhao Yu's exercises have a self-healing effect, and the healing of injuries can be twice the result with half the effort.

Now that a week has passed, Zhao Yu's hand has been healed, and the traces left are very light, it won't be long before he can recover as before.

……

It's early afternoon? Sunlight shines through the entire glass wall, and a faint golden color emerges in the living room.

In the living room at this time, Song Qing was sitting cross-legged on the sofa? Holding a box of potato chips in his hand.

While eating, I was watching a romance soap opera.

"Click......"

"Click......"

Eating potato chips? Suddenly my phone rang in my ears

Song Qing tilted his head and glanced at it, and the mobile phone screen on the sofa next to him was lighting up at this time.

Caller ID? Her brother

And it's also a video call.

Seeing a video call from her brother to her? Song Qing couldn't help but choke.

"This."

Song glanced at the video call initiated by his brother. Subconsciously turned his head to look around, paralyzed? Such a luxurious place, this is not her former nest at all.

The place where she used to live, her brother had been.

On the phone, the sound of the video call is still continuous.

Pick up? Or don't pick up?

"Forget it, there is a saying that is true, you can't hide from the fifteenth year of junior high school." Song said softly and couldn't help but grab a handful of hair.

It's just that how does she explain the existence of Zhao Cheng's father and son.

This is really a serious question.

When Song Qing was about to receive the video, he saw that it was already hanging up.

I picked up my phone and was about to start a video call when I saw my brother call again.

Song Qing answered the phone.

As soon as he connected it, Song Chi's voice came from his hand.

"Sister, what are you doing? Why don't you answer the video for half a day. ”

After hearing this, Song smiled and said, "Are you about to pick it up?" You're hanging, I'm eating chips, and then watching TV, what about you? ”

"I don't have classes this afternoon, and I don't study in the evening? I just came to see you! Isn't it been a long time since I saw you? I miss you all the time. ”

Song Qing was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you go to class?" Isn't it Friday? You seem to be in class on Saturdays. ”

"Is it like this, our teacher was in a car accident today? Quite serious? This time, our teacher is afraid that he will have to lie down for a long time. ”

"The school is already preparing to send another teacher to substitute for us, it seems that the other party will not come until tomorrow? So there are no classes in the afternoon. My classmates and I organized a trip to the hospital to see the teacher, sister, you don't know, the teacher cried when he saw us. ”

"I just came out of the hospital, thinking that I haven't seen you for a long time, come and see you, I miss you, do you miss me."

Listening to the long list of words of his younger brother in his ear, Song Qing also understood, it turned out that the teacher had been in a car accident.

Song Qing heard his younger brother say that his teacher was hit, and couldn't help but sigh subconsciously.

"So you have to be careful when you go out now, your sister and I were hit by someone driving a battery car last time."

Song Qing regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, because she didn't want them to worry, she didn't even say the fact that her leg was injured.

Sure enough, after Song Qingcai finished speaking, his younger brother's worried inquiry voice came from the mobile phone.

"What?"

"Sister, were you hit by a car? Why didn't you tell us, it's not serious, where did you hit it? Really, which bastard hit, driving without long eyes, annoying people. ”

Listening to his younger brother's irritable voice, Song Qing's heart was warm.

That's what it's like to have family.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just hit my calf, and I've been raising it for a week and I'm now fine."

After listening to Song Qing's words, Song Chi became even more angry.

"Don't talk to me, do you still think I'm your brother? Something so serious happened that he didn't even call me, Assi, I'm so angry. ”

Song Qing: "Calm, calm." ”

"I'm so, what's going on now? Can you go? ”

Song chuckled and nodded.

"It's okay, as long as you don't run, it won't hurt."

"It's really, it's so serious, if you don't tell me, forget it, obviously even your parents don't know, you say what I say about you. We are your family, you have something, how can you not call us. Just thinking about you being hit by someone and having no one to support you and being bullied alone makes me feel so uncomfortable to death. ”

Song Qing: "......"

"No, no, you're thinking too much."

Seriously, if you talk about the injuries alone, the perpetrator is much more serious than her.

Moreover, she is not alone in being bullied and has no one to support her.

It's a pity that Song Chi naturally doesn't believe it.

"No need to explain, don't I know you yet? You don't have any friends around you when you stay at home. ”

"You said you, no one took care of your injured leg, what do you eat, now you don't know what you've lost weight, if your parents know, maybe your heart hurts like it."

Song Qing listened to his brother's obviously not light voice, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't be angry, brother, I'm not afraid that you will worry!" I didn't tell you if it wasn't serious, and your sister and I really didn't lose weight. ”

Not only is she not thin, she has been raised to gain weight, and she drinks all kinds of soup every day, and it is not easy to lose weight.

Song Chi's voice fell as soon as Song Qing's voice fell, and Song Chi's voice came from the phone.

"I believe you're a ghost, I'm going to take a car to you? I'll find out how it went. Song Chi said, and couldn't help but continue to add a sentence irritablely.

"Now just thinking about who hit you, I want to beat people up and me off."