Wang Min was sick, and the medicine prescribed by the clinic didn't work, and his face was blue, and he was finally sent to the hospital.

The doctor frowned when he looked at the examination list, "How many laxatives have you taken, even if you lose weight, you can't do this, it's useless to rely on pulling, fortunately, it was sent early, if you pull dehydration, it is life-threatening."

Wang Min subconsciously retorted, "I didn't eat—"

Then the body stiffened.

Eyes straightened.

It's thick with disbelief.

Song Shi stood next to her, and Quan Dang didn't see it.

The doctor took one look at her, prescribed a prescription, and told them to go down to pay for the medicine.

Until she returned home, Wang Min didn't speak again, her expression was tired, and Song Shi only answered in monosyllables when she talked to her.

Usually she has to go to see Song Kang every once in a while, all kinds of hush and warm worries and fears, but when she came back today, she took medicine and fell asleep.

In the afternoon, I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Pork ribs, fish and shrimp, and also brought a bag of fresh seasonal fruits back, among which there was a golden pillow larger than the width of the brain, through the thick shell, Song Shi smelled a faint smell.

This.

He looked at Wang Min in surprise, "Why did you buy this back, hasn't it been quite expensive recently?" ”

The price, anyway, hurts a lot.

Wang Min uncomfortably looked away from him, and said, "What's expensive, can't you afford it at home, and don't you eat it every day, I look at the freshness, can't I buy one and come back to try it?" ”

"Yes, of course." Song Shi nodded.

The dregs love durian.

Song An likes it too.

But Song Kang couldn't eat this thing, and he couldn't stand its smell.

Coupled with the high price, Wang Min basically didn't buy it.

It's really the sun coming out in the west today.

Song Shi put the durian in the kitchen, and Wang Min asked him while processing the fish and shrimp, "When will Song An finish the exam?" ”

Song Shi glanced at the time and went out with the key, "I'll pick him up." ”

An hour later, Wang Min received a call: "We won't come back for dinner, we'll eat outside, and we won't come back to sleep tonight." ”

"What's the matter, I'm almost ready!" Wang Min was anxious.

Why did she prepare so much and buy such expensive durians, didn't she feel guilty and couldn't say anything to apologize, but only used actions to compensate her younger son?

outcome

Is Song An unwilling to forgive her?

Aggrieved want to cry.

"You eat by yourself, don't talk about it, we're at the restaurant." Song Shi hung up after speaking.

He's quite impatient with his wife.

Besides, the original scum also has this attitude towards his wife, he acts in his true colors, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Wang Min angrily threw his mobile phone on the cooking table, and poured all the pepper, green pepper, ginger and garlic on the board into the trash.

Song Kang came out of the toilet and went to the kitchen to find Wang Min, and when he arrived at the door, he quickly withdrew, covering his nose, "Mom, what are you doing?" ”

Everyone in the family can eat spicy food.

He can't get any spicy taste.

I also hate the taste of spices like green onions, ginger and garlic.

Therefore, Wang Min usually pays great attention to cooking, for fear of violating his taboo.

Not only that, "Why does it still stink?" ”

Wang Min's hand holding the kitchen knife suddenly clenched, she lowered her eyes, and tried to pull out a smile, "The kitchen smells bad, you go to the living room to watch TV, and when the meal is ready, my mother will call you." ”

Song Kang didn't doubt him, so he answered and left.

Soon, there was the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

It's night.

Wang Min was lying on the bed tossing and turning.

In the evening, the mother-in-law and Song Kang both asked about the other two people, she was not feeling well and had no energy, so she casually coped with two sentences.

The mother-in-law didn't say anything.

Song Kang showed a look of loss and injury, as if he had been abandoned.

In normal times, she must have been distressed for a long time, and scolded the bad duo who made her baby son sad.

I can't really scold.

She is willing to give, which is different from Song Kang taking the initiative to calculate.

It was like a thunderbolt that suddenly woke her up.

It turned out that in her heart, she had always needed to protect her son who was at a disadvantage, but she had put away her sharp fangs, and when it came to interests, she would open her mouth and stretch out her claws to plunder.

Go, hurt fellow brothers.

Wang Min wanted to vomit a little.

She had a poor appetite, so after eating two bites, she put down her chopsticks and went back to her room.

Can't sleep.

I can't control it in my head to review and investigate the root cause.

Tomorrow is the last day of the exam.

Lao Song is probably also worried about accidents.

After all, she was so uncomfortable, and if it was Song An, there was absolutely no way to go to the examination room.

Song Kang sigh.

Song Kang couldn't sleep either.

He also prepared a back hand, but Song An was not at home, so he had to prepare more fart.

Song An spent the two days of the exam without danger.

That night, I had the last dinner party of my high school career with the whole class.

Song picked him up in the early hours of the morning.

After that, it's a dull summer vacation time waiting for the results.

Song Kang fell ill twice, and the results of the examination showed that his physical condition had deteriorated, but Song Shi did not mention the operation again, and strangely, Wang Min did not mention it either.

Doctors are even less likely.

This is not a body donation, this kind of thing, he said that if he did it wrong, he could burn himself.

He's just a doctor.

Song Kang was in a hurry.

Song An was also detained by Song Shi and was not allowed to go anywhere, so he was too bored to let him go to the store to help, tally and move the goods with effort and patience, there is a ready-made free boring handful of young men who have nowhere to spend their strength and don't use it, keep the long grass?

It has to be said that people still have to exercise.

Song An didn't like to talk, but when a customer comes to buy something and asks you, you can't help but talk, the cashier should also talk, and you need to communicate when moving goods.

Song Shi saw that he was doing a good job, so he handed it all over to him.

Song An: "."

To be honest, he doesn't really want to do it, but his father has to support a family, and it's very hard.

He was a kind child.

And, in this it is better than at home.

You don't have to face Song Kang's resentful face at home, and you don't have to listen to your mother's deep sigh, as soon as the meal arrives, grandma will come over with a thermos bucket.

In the past eighteen years, Song An only felt that this time in the store was quiet and beautiful, although his body was tired, but his heart was not tired.

Soon, the time to check the results came.

It was no accident that Song Kang was admitted to the hospital again that day, Wang Minyi took care of her inseparablely, she was so busy that she was exhausted, where did she remember her youngest son's grades.

She also asked Song Shi to go too.

Song Shi sat in the store and didn't move: "His problem is not a day or two, does he have to surround him with the whole family every time?" You're fine, I still want to make money, I don't work, where does his medical expenses come from. ”

Waving his hand, "You go first, just call if you have something, it's not far away." ”

Wang Min hung up the phone with hatred.

The score check is very crowded.

I logged on to the computer and made a phone call, and it took more than half an hour to find out the score.

655。

Very good.

Song An's eyes were stunned, "No, you can't be mistaken, right?" ”

He quickly checked it again.

Still so much.

Song Shi made him unsure, so he called and asked the teacher.

Song An usually doesn't communicate much with the head teacher, but for the sake of the future, he gritted his teeth and called the teacher, and after a few minutes, put the phone down.

"How?"

"That's right, the teacher said my score was correct." He's still a little brainy.

Song Shi smiled and rubbed his hair, "My son is really powerful." As he spoke, he took out an application guide from under the counter, "Let's see what school and what major to apply for tonight, and then you can ask the teacher." ”

"Yes."