Chapter 9 There is a mother, and there is a daughter
Song Ja'an picked up the phone, it was "He Zhilin", her stepfather.
"Ci'an, your mother is hospitalized, the Third People's Hospital, come and see her." He Zhilin's voice was as gentle as ever.
"I'll come right over."
Song Ja'an thought that Lu Ning was still there, so he sent a text message to Yan Jin and left.
Song Ja-an arrived at the hospital.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw that the nurse was changing the infusion for Song Yixin, and when I saw my daughter coming, her face did not show half joy.
"Porcelain An, you're here, talk to your mother, she was talking to you just now."
The stepfather sensed the subtlety of the atmosphere and used the excuse to leave room for the mother and daughter to speak.
After everyone left, Song Yixin frowned slightly: "I thought you didn't have my mother." ”
"I don't want to come, so as not to upset you and make you sick." Song porcelain Ankou is duplicitous.
"If you weren't so, I might have lived a few more years."
Song Yixin's words were harsh, making her feel as low as Ice Valley.
"If you still treat me as your mother, don't spoil yourself to disgrace my face, those shit things will spread, and my face won't know where to go."
"You can put it wherever you want, if you think it's an eyesore, you can leave me alone, so as not to be upset." Song Ja An bit her lip.
I knew that she was coming to listen to the training, so she chose not to come.
"Song Ja An! You know if you don't know that you're a slut, if you're a man, you stick it on your body, and you make a mess outside, if I knew you would be like this, I would ......"
was so excited that he didn't mention it in one breath, and his face was flushed.
"Do you regret giving birth to me? I still regret not abandoning me, and besides, why is it bad for me to be like this, these are still inherited from you, and if you have a mother, you must have a daughter, isn't it? ”
Song Ci'an sneered, with a burst of ridicule in his heart, he couldn't imagine that it was not someone else but his own mother who said so ugly.
"Get out of here, get out of here! Hear no! ”
He Zhilin hadn't yet reached the door and heard movement in the house, and when he entered the house, he saw his wife's face turned blue, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't be angry, the doctor has told you just now, try to keep your mood happy." I think Porcelain An has other things to do, so let her go back first. ”
Song Yixin breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and didn't look at Song Ci'an again.
There seemed to be a lingering smell of gunpowder between the two.
"Then I'll go first, out of sight and out of mind." Song Ja'an got up and left without looking back.
"Why are you arguing again, Ci'an is a good boy, give her a little time, she will listen to persuasion." He Zhilin comforted softly.
Song Yixin could only sigh lightly and say nothing.
Walking out of the ward, Song Ja'an held up his body that was about to fall.
Finding a staircase where no one had passed, she took off her armor and sat down weakly on the ground.
I kept recalling every word my mother had said.
Committing cheapness, slapping, not being trivial, seducing men.
Every word wraps around itself like a poisonous snake, making people breathless.
Song Ja-an struggled to adjust his breathing, and it took a moment to barely get up and walk out of the hospital.
A man walks aimlessly on the road, and then walks alone to the river.
And Yan Jin was bored because of the lack of inspiration for a long time in creation, and he decided to go out for a walk.
But was stopped by the forbearance: "Where are you going again?" ”
"Get out and get inspired." Yan Jin walked past Lin Shen towards the door,
"You don't want to go out for a walk and make some lace news. Can you worry less about me lately? ”
Lin Shen shouted in protest behind him, but was ignored by Yan Jin.
Watching Yan Dacai drive away, Lin Shen could only scratch his ears and cheeks.