Song Shiwei's mobile phone rang one after another with blessings, and Xiao Yi muted her phone and put it aside.

Cover her with a blanket and walk out of the room gently.

Then he dialed Song Shixing's phone.

Song Shixing was surprised when he picked up the phone, "Why haven't you slept so late today?" ”

"Just came back from Chengshi." Xiao Yi's voice was a little cold.

"You're on a business trip? Do you doctors still have to travel or attend any academic seminars? Song Shixing asked with a smile.

"I'll pick up Weiwei back, and she went to the Guanlan community." Xiao Yi's voice did not have any warmth.

"What, how did she ......" Song Shixing's throat seemed to be suddenly choked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

"She knows it all?" Song Shixing was very frustrated, he thought he could hide from his sister for the rest of his life.

"She found a tin box with a courier box on it with the name and address on it."

"That box, I thought...... It's gone. ”

"Why are you hiding it from her?"

"So what can I do? Can I tell her that her mother is getting married, and she doesn't want us? Song Shixing was emotional, "Do you know what my mother told me back then." ”

Song Xingshi's voice also choked, "She said, Shi Xing, it's my mother who is sorry for you." But my mother found a nice man, he was very rich, and he didn't know that I had two children. ”

"He won't accept me like this, but I love him very much, and he can give me a good life."

"She said, Shi Xing, I haven't had a good life with your father's wretched generation, I don't want to lose my current life, I also want to be happy."

"I asked her, what should I do, what should my sister do?"

"She said she wouldn't leave us alone, she would send us money. But within a few years, she never sent it again. ”

"What can I do? What can I do but tell Weiwei's mother that she is gone? Can I tell her mom has a better life and she doesn't want us? ”

Song Shixing couldn't cry.

Xiao Yi was silent, he also knew that Song Shixing had a hard time in those years. He was a child himself, but he had to take care of a younger child.

"I don't dare to go to her, I'm afraid she won't recognize us, I don't want to beg her for some money like a beggar!"

"I think without her, I can support my sister, I don't have to rely on her!" Song Shixing burst into tears.

"You can tell me." Xiao Yi's voice was harsh.

Song Shixing shook his head, "I can accept your friendliness and your gifts, but I can't rely on you, I'm afraid I can't afford to pay it back." ”

He knew that it was good for Xiao Yi to be friends with him, but it was his responsibility to raise his sister.

Xiao Yi knows that maybe part of it is the boy's self-esteem.

"Weiwei is very sad today." Xiao Yi said.

"How is she? She ......, and I'm sorry for her. ”

"I'm asleep now, don't worry, I'll be there for her."

"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, I've been hiding it from you, I'm afraid you can't help but tell her, I know that you love her the most since I was a child."

"I understand." Xiao Yi's voice was low, "Don't blame yourself, from your point of view, maybe I won't do better than you." ”

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yi went back to Song Shiwei's room to take a look, she was not sleeping very peacefully, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Xiao Yi gently wiped it for her and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Weiwei, don't be afraid, there will be me in the future!"

The next day, when Song Shiwei got up, Xiao Yi was sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

"Brother Xiao Yi, you didn't go to work today?" Song Shiwei tried his best to behave normally.

Xiao Yi smiled at her, "I'm on leave to spend my birthday with you today." ”

"You don't have to ask for leave for me, just spend the night." Song Shiwei was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm on leave." Xiao Yi stood up and walked towards Song Shiwei and touched her red and swollen eyes, "The eyes are swollen." ”

Song Shi was slightly embarrassed, "I let you see a joke yesterday." ”

"It's a normal human reaction." Xiao Yi said lightly, took an ice pack from the refrigerator and wrapped it in a towel, "Put it on." ”

"Oh!" Song Shiwei took it and put it on his eyes, it was so comfortable.

"Brother Xiao Yi, I won't cry for her in the future." Song Shi lowered his eyes slightly.

"Well, I believe you!" Xiao Yi rubbed Song Shiwei's head, "Go wash up and have breakfast!" ”

"Good!" Song Shi smiled slightly and walked into the bathroom.

While the two were eating breakfast, Xiao Yi asked, "How do you want to spend today?" ”

Song Shiwei's hand paused, she really didn't have much energy to deal with other people, "I want to live at home, just the two of us, okay?" ”

"Good!" Xiao Yi smiled, "I'll go grocery shopping later, and I'll cook a big meal for you today." ”

"I'll go with you!" Song Shiwei said.

"No, today you are a birthday boy, you don't have to do anything. I'll just come! Xiao Yi smiled.

Xiao Yi went downstairs to buy groceries, called his mother and said that they would not go home for their birthday today, and told Song Shiwei and her mother about it.

Chen Yaping was stunned for a long time, "I didn't expect Lin Yaqin to be such a person, Weiwei is really pitiful." Son, you must be kind to Weiwei in the future. ”

"Mom, I know!" Xiao Yi replied.

"I, your father and Xiao Ran also prepared gifts, I'll let Xiao Ran send them over, are you in Weiwei?" Chen Yaping asked.

"Well, at her house." Xiao Yi nodded.

Soon Xiao Ran sent the things over, and he naturally heard about Song Shiwei, and patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder, "Brother, it's up to you at this time, be good to Weiwei!" ”

"You say?" Xiao Yi gave him a blank look.

Carry things and dishes upstairs together.

Xiao Yi called Song Shiwei, "Weiwei, my mother brought you a gift, come and receive the gift!" ”

Song Shiwei walked out of the room and saw three exquisite gift boxes.

"Can I open it now?"

"Absolutely." Xiao Yi looked at her with a smile.

Song Shiwei opened the first smallest box, and inside was a jade bracelet with clear water, crystal clear, without a little impurity, and it was worth a lot at a glance.

"It's too precious." Song Shiwei was a little frightened.

Xiao Yi winked at her, "My mother is rich, don't be in vain." ”

Song Shiwei opened the second slender gift box, which was a gold pen, and Xiao Zhenhua heard that she was writing, so he gave this.

He didn't know that people nowadays use computers to write, not pens.

"At first glance, it was given by my dad." Xiao Yi laughed.

In the third gift box is a Prada bag, Song Shiwei checked this, it cost more than 20,000 yuan, and it was given by Xiao Ran at a glance.

"They've all delivered, and I'm too embarrassed to stay until the evening." Xiao Yi smiled and took out a gift box from his pocket.

Inside is a necklace, a chain of white gold, with a heart-shaped pendant in the middle, and a diamond of about one carat in the middle of the pendant.

"Brother Xiao Yi......"

The gifts they gave were too valuable, and Song Shiwei didn't dare to accept them. She has always believed in courtesy, but she can't afford to return these gifts.

"This is our heart, if you don't accept it, we will be sad." Xiao Yi smiled softly.

In the evening, Xiao Yi cooked a table of good dishes, and the two of them ate happily.

When blowing out the candles, Song Shiwei made a wish that Brother Xiao Yi could accompany him on his birthday every year in the future.

In the next few days, Xiao Yi was very busy.

There are several surgeries every day, and I didn't come to Song Shiwei's side.

On this day, she was coding words, and her mobile phone suddenly rang.

When I saw that it was a strange call, I pressed it casually.

As a result, the phone call came again, Song Shi frowned slightly, it should be something before he calls again, right?

Looking at the number of the Shanghai market, I picked it up.

"Hey, are you Song Shixing's sister Song Shiwei? Your brother was in a car accident and was hospital......"

Song Shi sighed slightly, it's been two years, and someone still uses this old-fashioned fraud method?

Just wanted to hang up the phone, but said again, "I'm Song Shixing's colleague, I didn't lie to you, you go through my WeChat, and I'll send you a photo." ”

The WeChat prompt sounded, Song Shiwei thought about it and passed.

Soon the photo was sent, and a man was lying on the bed, wrapped like a mummy, with a tube stuck in his nose.

But Song Shiwei still recognized it at a glance, it was his brother.

Her head slammed, and her phone slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground.