Song Qingcheng just gave a smile, "Mom, don't say that. It's my responsibility as a daughter to take on the heavy responsibilities of the family. I'm very happy to take on this responsibility and honor you."
Song's mother was in tears.
Xin Yue takes out a tissue and hands it to her. Song Qingcheng then wipes her mother's tears.
Sad for a while, song's mother had to hurry to eat, but also to go back to the home of an old and a small send to eat. On this day, she specially increased the amount of breakfast, hoping that the two of them could make do with it at home. She didn't know whether the old lady had cooked hot food for her children.
Song's mother ate the meal and went back with the packed meal in a hurry. Xinyue wants to drive her, but song's mother doesn't want to. She says it's convenient and economical to take the bus.
In the end, Xin Yue is stubborn but song's mother, so she can only send song's mother to the bus station and watch her get on the bus before returning to the ward.
Song Qingcheng is washing his father's face and wiping his hands and feet with hot water.
After Xin Yue came back, she stood silently at the door and looked at her, feeling very bad. On the way to see her off just now, song's mother was thanking her all the time.
Also said some about Qingcheng from small to big situation, after listening, Xinyue heart has been very suffocating.
Although I am a few months older than Qingcheng, I am much luckier than Qingcheng.
"It's a beautiful city." Xin Yue walked into the ward and pretended to have just come back.
Song Qingcheng turned around and said, "my mother got on the bus?"
"Well, I don't think my aunt came back until she got on the bus."
"Thank you, Xinyue." Song Qingcheng, this meeting has been unable to hide the tiredness.
"Don't be polite to me. I haven't helped much." Xin Yue didn't know how to comfort her. It's not a big problem to know about money, but there's no way to resolve the inner feelings.
Originally, the whole family were overjoyed, looking forward to their father's improvement and a warm family of their own. However, the fact is always so cruel.
Not to mention the client of Qingcheng, even the outsider, she was extremely disappointed with song's father's behavior, let alone Qingcheng herself.
From full of expectations to disappointment, and then to complete despair, just how big a blow.
"By the way, I'm going to sell the car tomorrow. In any case, I won't lose much money in the past few days. " At least we can sell some money to relieve the pressure.
Song Qingcheng said solemnly: "don't talk nonsense. I'll compensate you for the car. Even if you sell the car, I won't get the money back. And now I have enough money to compensate others. If it wasn't for worrying about my mother's thoughtfulness, I wouldn't ask you to help me
"But uncle will need a large amount of treatment fee in the future. Can you do that?"
Song Qingcheng didn't know how much his father's later treatment fee would need. He could only take one step at a time. I'm still making money
Xinyue understood her temperament, so she didn't say much, "OK. However, if you have any difficulties, you must tell me. Even if I can't help you, I will help you find a way. "
"I know, thank you!"
"By the way, does Mr. Ji know about your family?"
Song Qingcheng shook his head, "this kind of thing, I don't want him to know."
She was married to him by contract. She didn't want to get involved with him except for a nominal position.
What's more, because she dislikes her poor family, she is choosy about herself. If she knows about it again, she has to cry, make trouble and hang herself. She has to drive her out of the house.
After Xinyue left, song Qingcheng took out a quilt his mother had brought from home, and then shrank into the sofa to sleep.
Last night, I didn't sleep all night. I've been working for another day. I'm very tired now. She will go to school tomorrow morning. She must have a good rest and can't let herself burn out.
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The next morning, song's mother still came very early.
After washing, song Qingcheng ate breakfast cleverly, told his mother about his father's situation, and rushed to school.
During the lunch break, song Qingcheng and Xin Yue came to the hospital from the school canteen to eat with their mother. But when they got to the hospital, they found that their mother was not in the hospital.
After calling, I found out that my mother was rushing home to make lunch for my sister and the old lady.
It seems that the old lady certainly didn't cook for her sister at home yesterday, and she didn't give her mother a good look, otherwise her mother would not rush back to serve them.
At night.
Song Qingcheng didn't go to the hospital after work, but went back to Ji's home.
She didn't come back for two days at the weekend. It can be said that she went home, but today is Monday, so it's unreasonable for her not to go home.
It's just that it's already ten o'clock when she comes back. And I left work half an hour earlier.
She didn't come into the house. Knowing that the old lady would be unhappy if she didn't go home, she went directly to see her.
However, because of the cold weather, the old lady went to bed early. However, when I heard that she had come, the old lady came out wrapped in cotton padded clothes."Grandma, you don't have to come out. I'll come back tomorrow morning." Seeing the old lady coming out, song Qingcheng hurried over.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, which is strange in my mind. By the way, have fun at home this time? Are you tired? " The old lady didn't look unhappy at all, but she was very concerned about her.
Song Qingcheng tired face squeeze out a smile, "very happy, not tired."
"Why are you back so late tonight? Did you go to work again? " At the mention of the word "work", the old lady expressed her displeasure.
"No, I'm going to take an exam recently, so I'm going to stay and study in the evening." This is a strategy she has long thought of.
"Oh, what night of self-study? If you don't know anything, ask Zheng ting. He was a bully in school. How many girls came home and asked him to tutor." The old lady's eyes were full of pride when she said that her grandson was outstanding before.
Think of your grandson's mean love for his wife. In the end is different people, or not good enough?
If you can be as good as Ji Zhengting, I believe grandma will hold herself in the palm of her hand. However, it is not the love of family, but the flattery linked with interests.
Song Qingcheng didn't let himself think more, and he laughed, "I know. However, our current courses are somewhat different from his, so we still need to learn by ourselves. Of course, my own body, I know, will not be tired
She knew very well that the old lady was most worried about her health.
"That's good. It's getting late. Go back to wash up and have a rest soon. Tomorrow morning, grandma will make you cream corn porridge
"Thank you for your early rest. I'll go back."
"It's dark at night. Be careful when you walk." The old lady said.
"I see. Good night, grandma."
"Well, good night!"