Dromin approached her, deliberately raising her face so that she could see clearly, holding her little hand and placing it on her face without seeing it.

"You can touch it, my skin is smooth and firm, it doesn't look like surgery at all, right?"

Tian Tian was surprised, her hand couldn't help but slide slowly, the touch was like a shelled egg, and there was no trace of hemangioma at all.

Zhuo Min said proudly: "It's amazing! Now you know how good Dr. Chung is. ”

Tian Tian nodded ignorantly, she also heard her father praise Doctor Zhong at home, but she only heard about it, and she didn't have much deep understanding.

Zhuo Min said proudly: "After I was discharged from the hospital, I went to the previous attending doctors, and they all called it incredible, so you have to understand that Doctor Zhong is definitely the top doctor in plastic surgery, think about it, your father is also a plastic surgeon, he loves you so much, he doesn't treat you himself, but chooses Doctor Zhong for you, why do you say?"

Tian Tian followed her train of thought and said in a daze, "Is it because Doctor Zhong is the most powerful?"

Zhuo Min nodded in agreement, "Smart, you're right, so don't worry, soon your face will return to normal like mine, and your new skin will be smooth and tender, not even pimples." ”

Tian Tian looked at her suspiciously, and after a moment of silence, she said with a gloomy look in her eyes:

"It's impossible, my face is disfigured by sulfuric acid, not only burns, but also chemical poisoning, the situation is very complicated."

Zhuo Min immediately retorted, "So what? I heard that you have just had a skin graft, if it can't be cured, why should Dr. Zhong bother to give you a skin graft, you can't be so pessimistic, I can get better, why can't you? ”

Tian Tian turned her body a little resistantly, and the moment she splashed down from the sulfuric acid, she felt that her life had been ruined.

Zhuo Min was a little distressed, in addition to the despair for the future, there was also the fear of being poured sulfuric acid in Tiantian's heart, such negative emotions could not be eliminated in a day or two.

She gently took her sweet hand and said distressedly:

"I understand that you just don't have confidence in yourself right now, but you can try to believe Doctor Zhong, if she can't save you, it's not too late for us to be disappointed."

Tian Tian's eyes looked out of the window without focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just when Zhuo Min was about to be disappointed, Tian Tian turned her head and whispered:

"I'll try to trust Dr. Chung once, and it won't end worse anyway, will it?"

Zhuo Min smiled big when she heard this, and at this moment she suddenly understood the meaning of Zhong Yu's job.

After Tian Tian untied the knot, her whole mental state was much more positive, even if the treatment process would still be painful, she would no longer feel bored.

Coupled with Yao Xing's daily companionship in the hospital, Tiantian's body began to improve day by day.

Tang Jiaren saw that his daughter was becoming more and more cheerful, and then he felt that the dark clouds hanging over the top of their family were finally about to disperse.

After this busy time, the patient should be discharged from the hospital, and Zhong Yu was finally able to relax.

Recently, she didn't care about the affairs at home, Comrade Zhou Qin said that the wind is the rain, and she didn't wait for the resignation report in the factory to be approved, so she went south to talk about the source of goods.

When she was young, she also went out on business, and she was not a housewife who stayed at home, and her shrewdness was no less than that of a man, so Zhong Yu was not worried about her wandering alone.

Her mother has been bound by various identities for most of her life, and now she is finally able to show her strengths, so Zhong Yu will not be a stumbling block.

It's just that I pity Song Congchun, and suddenly I became an unsupervised left-behind child.

Zhong Yu went to work, he read books and did homework at home, and when he was tired, he found his friends to play.

Don't look at him not long after he moved here, but with his unique personal charm, he easily broke into the small group of boys in the neighborhood, and there is a faint trend of leading the way.

He doesn't play around, and he never does anything with potential safety hazards, so Zhong Yu can rest assured that he will let him out.

The children of the nineties are not as expensive as they were later, every household is basically free-range, Zhong Yu is also generous with pocket money, Song Congchun has never been so rich, when he is hungry, he goes to the restaurant downstairs to eat some favorite food, or goes to Aunt Fang's house next door to eat.

Song Congchun himself can scramble an egg and boil a noodle or something, sometimes he is too lazy to go out and cook it at home, he will not let himself go hungry.

It's just that Zhong Yu didn't worry about him when he was on the night shift at night, so he had to ask Aunt Fang next door to take care of him more.

In the end, it is an old neighbor, although he usually gossips, but he also knows the severity, and he will take a few glances from time to time.

Today, Zhong Yu rarely gets off work early, and as soon as he opens the door when he comes home, he smells the aroma of food in the room.

Unconsciously smiling, she changed her shoes and stretched her head to look in.

"Congchun~ What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Song Congchun was fighting against potatoes, he wanted to cut them into shredded potatoes, but this guy was not willing to cooperate, and was always rolling around on the cutting board, making him sweaty.

Hearing his sister call him, he said a little irritablely:

"I'm cooking, you come back and eat a popsicle and sit and rest."

Zhong Yu heard that she had the illusion that the sun was coming out of the west, so she kicked and dragged to the kitchen, only to see that the casserole on the coal stove was boiling some soup, and the fragrance of the house came out from here.

Carefully open the lid and see that the bones are stewed inside, and the rich soup makes people have an appetite when they look at it.

Song Congchun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said proudly:

"My stew is good, I deliberately asked Fat Dun'er to help me keep it, the vegetable market belongs to their family's pork is the freshest, Fat Dun'er's father said that this is black pork, it smells fragrant, I also asked him to bring me a pig's trotter back, I put it in the refrigerator and froze, and wait for my mother to come back to do it, but I don't have enough money on me, which is all on credit with others."

Zhong Yuxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he teased:

"Comrade Xiao Song is very good on this street, you can get such expensive black pork on credit, it's out~"

Song Congchun rolled his eyes, and said with disgust on his face:

"You better talk less nonsense, first taste the soup to see if it tastes light, and then go to the living room to watch TV and wait, it will make you eat in a while."

Zhong Yu obediently took a soup spoon and scooped a small spoonful to taste it.

"Hmm...... Comrade Xiao Song's cooking skills are good, the taste is just right, and he will not worry about not being able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future. ”

Song Congchun's face was full of pride, and he raised his head arrogantly and said:

"It's okay, it's a little better than you, come on, you go outside and wait."

These words made Zhong Yu feel like my family had just grown up, and she leaned on the door frame and asked happily:

"The potato stick? Don't need my help? ”

Song Congchun put the kitchen knife on the cutting board, came over angrily to pick up people, and said with disgust in his mouth:

"It's so verbose to eat ready-made, you can't get married like this."

Zhong Yu walked out with his strength, but his face was full of smiles:

"It's better if you can't get married, and I'll come to your house to eat in the future."

Song Congchun looked at the sky speechlessly, and the sisters and brothers were also happy.

is different from the state when they were in the Song family, they are just joking, but they can't make such a fuss with Song Meiting and Song Botao, they can give you a platform for any topic, so Song Congchun feels that it is easy and comfortable to live with his sister.

Although Song Congchun is still an elementary school chicken who is about to enter junior high school, Zhong Yu does not feel guilty at all when he asks him to cook for himself. Men still have to be trained from an early age to be of great use in the future.

Zhong Yu sat on the sofa and watched TV with a fan, and after a while, Song Congchun came out of the kitchen with the prepared dishes.

He said proudly: "Don't look at my thick cut of potatoes, this sour and spicy taste is enjoyable, hurry up and eat."

The young man was very good, prepared two dishes and one soup, and he also specially bought a roast duck back, obviously a carnivore, and he couldn't live without meat.

Zhong Yu took a sip of soup first, and the ingredients were fresh and high-quality, and the meat was specially blanched, and there was no blood.

Song Congchun thought that the big bones were too light and tasteless, so he specially mixed a sauce for himself.

Zhong Yu's diet has been a little irregular recently, her stomach is not very comfortable, and she doesn't dare to eat too much dinner, so she talks to her younger brother while eating.

The two of them were happily eating, when they suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Song Congchun asked Zhong Yu to sit still, and he took a bone and gnawed it to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Song Bingkun standing at the door, and his surprised big bones fell to the ground.

Song Congchun didn't know what he was doing, so he instinctively asked vigilantly: "Dad~ What is the matter with you coming to our house?"

This was a heart-wrenching statement, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he defined the father and son as two families.

Song Bingkun was also happy because of the birth of his youngest son, and he didn't know how to get to where he is today.

These words are really heart-wrenching, Song Bingkun said indifferently with his eyes:

"I'm here to talk to your mother, what's the matter with her, she hasn't been to work for more than a week, she really doesn't want this job?"

Song Congchun picked up the big bone on the ground with some annoyance, and there was a big lump of meat on it, it was wasted in vain, and eating a large piece of meat was really distressing. Song Congchun said depressedly:

"Didn't my mom quit a long time ago? What other classes does she go to the factory? ”

Song Bingkun's teeth itched with anger when he heard this, and the anger he had suppressed for a long time burst out like magma.

"What resigns and doesn't resign? Are you two just a little bit old? Can your sister help you for the rest of your life? She has no brains, and you don't think about the future, right? I see you ......"

Before he could say anything more excessive, Zhong Yu shouted:

"Uncle Song! Are you here to make a fuss? ”

This fluttering sentence is undoubtedly a warning to Song Bingkun that this is not the Song family, and it is not Song Bingkun's turn to go to the door.

Song Bingkun seemed to have been grabbed by the throat suddenly, and he was silent immediately.

Zhong Yu walked to the door unhurriedly, came over and pulled Song Congchun back, she said the most ruthless words in the gentlest voice.

"Uncle Song, my mother has divorced you, whether she resigns or doesn't go to work, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you, right?"

Zhong Yu was full of momentum, even Song Bingkun didn't dare to come against her.

He coughed dryly, restrained his temper a little, and said stiffly:

"I'm here with good intentions, not to find fault."

Zhong Yu doesn't care what his intentions are, when he goes to her territory, he will follow her rules.

"But my mother is divorced from you after all, and it is easy for people to murmur behind their backs if they continue to stay in a unit, she wants to make a career, and it is not a bad thing to resign."

Song Bingkun's face was full of disagreement, "How old is she, she should seek stability at this stage, instead of tossing around, and what career she can do, it's just nonsense." ”

Zhong Yu felt that this person was too arrogant, and she asked unceremoniously:

"Why can't my mom? Didn't she do her job before? Do you think she's only going to serve your family to eat and drink? You're underestimating her. ”

Song Bingkun said a little irritably: "I don't want to talk to you about anything else, let your mother come out and tell me by herself."

Zhong Yu said unceremoniously: "My mother is not at home, she went out to find the source of goods, and she is not at home for the past few days."

Song Bingkun was dumbfounded, he had a sense of fear that things were out of control, the reason why he divorced so happily was that he felt that Zhou Qin was staying under his nose, and he was not afraid that she would run away, so he anxiously asked:

"Where the hell did she go? Looking for what source? What the hell did you encourage her to do? ”

Zhong Yu was amused by his natural tone, after all, he was her brother's biological father, and she didn't want to go too far.

"Uncle Song, you calm down first, she is in charge of my mother's affairs, where do you need me to instigate, if you really have an opinion, just wait for her to come back and tell her personally."

Song Bingkun gasped and glared at Zhong Yu, this was the first time he hated her from the bottom of his heart.

"You don't have to pretend to be a good person here, the purpose of your coming back is to break up our family, you didn't agree to your mother marrying me, but now it's okay, you got your wish."

After that, he questioned Song Congchun again, "Are you still the Song family?" You are surnamed Song, she has broken up your family, and you are still following her, can't you tell the difference between relatives and distance? Pig brains, huh? ”

Song Congchun's face was ugly, and he said indifferently:

"Dad, you divorced my mother, my custody is in my mother's hands, I live with my mother, is there anything wrong with me? You have no shortage of sons. ”

Song Bingkun said angrily: "Lao Tzu regrets it, I don't agree to the divorce, you quickly call your mother back, otherwise I will never give up!"

Zhong Yu picked up the teacup on the cabinet and smashed it on the ground, she asked fiercely:

"Why don't you give up? Is the position of the factory director tired of sitting, or do you want Song Botao and Song Meiting to lose their jobs? ”

Song Bingkun's eyes were shocked, "You are talking nonsense!" Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand? You are delusional! No matter how powerful you are, you're just a little doctor, so why do you do whatever you want? ”

Zhong Yu unabashedly bared her fangs, and she sneered:

"Why should I? Just because Song Botao stole pork in the meat factory to fill his own pockets, and with you to use your relationship to squeeze out other people's quotas and let your daughter mislead people's children, if this is not enough, then I have a good relationship with Secretary Yao's lover and sister! Are these enough? ”

Song Bingkun seemed to have been pinched by seven inches, Zhong Yu dared to say so, he must have relevant evidence in his hand.

Not to mention that Secretary Yao's connections are already unattainable for him.

Song Bingkun will retire in a few years, and he has retired from the position of factory director, which is a completely different concept from retirement from other positions.

Either way, he had no reason to be tough.

Zhong Yu didn't have a penchant for forcing people into a desperate situation, and seeing that Song Bingkun was honest, she smiled brightly.

"Uncle Song thinks twice before doing things, even if there is any trick, I will accompany him to the end, it is really not good, Congchun can also be surnamed Zhou with my mother, anyway, the old Song family has no throne for him to inherit."

Song Bingkun was still in fear of Zhong Yu, and he was speechless.

Zhong Yu continued: "Uncle Song will go back if he has nothing else to do, we haven't eaten yet."

Regardless of his reaction, he slammed the door shut.

(End of chapter)