Chapter 296

Song Qingcheng took out a bank card from his pocket, "the money is here, a lot of money.". From now on, you will go your way and we will go our single wooden bridge. From then on, our friendship will be cut off! "

Song Qingcheng put his bank card on the tea table and said to his mother, "Mom, go and clean up. Let's take my sister."

Song's mother was full of tears, but she nodded firmly.

As a mother, she did not bring her daughter a carefree life, she is very sorry. Even if her daughter is wronged or works hard outside, she can tolerate it.

However, she must not tolerate her daughter being hurt, which violates the bottom line of being a mother. And this family, she really tried her best.

Try to maintain, try to maintain, however But still can not escape the destruction of reality.

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Song Qingcheng helped his sister clean up, and his mother also picked up some simple clothes. They all know that they don't have a place to live, so they can't bring too many things.

When they came out, the living room was quiet and there was no sign of song's father and old lady.

Song Qingcheng looked at his mother, "Mom, let's go."

Mother song looked at the room and nodded. She is carrying things, and song Qingcheng is pushing song Xiaomei. Compared with her mother's nostalgia, song Qingcheng has no nostalgia at all, and even feels relaxed.

Finally escaped from the clutches of twenty years.

As soon as they got to the door, they heard the conversation outside.

"Son, are you sure you saw it right? Don't miss a single digit or something. " Old lady song asked this all the way.

"Don't worry, Ma. It's more than eight hundred thousand. It's not more than eight hundred million. I've counted it ten times, and there's absolutely no mistake. " Song's father replied.

"Well, we can eat and drink for the rest of our lives." Old lady song is so happy that she almost jumps up.

Song Qingcheng held the handle of the wheelchair tightly. She doesn't believe it. She can't earn more than 800000 yuan in her life!

She secretly determined to push song Xiaomei out, and song's mother followed. It's a little dark outside. Instead of looking at them, she pushes her sister out.

But song's mother's steps stopped, "Mom, your joints are not very good. You should keep warm in winter. And song, your leg injury has not yet healed, try not to walk around, so as not to leave any sequelae. After all, the second half of your life is still very long, and that little money may not last until the end of your life. "

Song's mother's words are all right, but when she thinks about it carefully, she always feels uncomfortable.

Old lady song glanced at her and didn't care for her at all. However, song's father was not comfortable. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Up to now, to tell you the truth, you have never expected my two daughters, just as I have never expected you." Song's mother left this sentence and left with her daughter.

"Cut! If you have the ability, don't come back crying in three or two days. " Old lady song yelled at them.

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Finally, song Qingcheng and his sister left home. She didn't wait for the bus, so she took a taxi at the intersection.

"Qingcheng, let's go by bus? The bus is so big that your sister's wheelchair is easy to put Song's mother didn't want to waste the taxi money.

"It's OK. The taxi can put the wheelchair into the trunk. It's very convenient." Song Qingcheng naturally knew that her mother wanted to save money, but it was not easy for her heavy wheelchair to get on the bus.

Soon, the taxi came and song Qingcheng reached out to stop it. The driver was very enthusiastic. Seeing that they were inconvenient, he opened the trunk of the car and came down to help.

Song Qingcheng and his mother help his sister into the car. His mother and sister sit in the back. Song Qingcheng thanks the driver and sits in the co driver's seat.

The driver asked where they were going?

Song Qingcheng thought for a moment. She knew that there were several small hotels near the school. It's said that it's convenient for students' parents to come to visit, and it's also convenient for students to date, so the price is not high.

Now we have to settle down there first, and then slowly find a house and make plans for the next step.

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After Song Qingcheng settled down his mother and sister, he decided to take them to have a delicious meal. But the mother was determined not to go out, and said she wanted to borrow such a warm room to help her sister take a bath.

Song Qingcheng also wanted to take her mother out to relax. Since her mother didn't want to, she didn't force her. And his face is also red and swollen, it is not convenient to see people.

Mother and sister in the room ready to take a bath, song Qingcheng went out. I'm going to buy some food for them. However, on the way, she went to the mall and bought a warm cotton sweater for her sister and mother.

On the way back, I went to the hospital and bought two ice bags for dressing.

When she returned to the ward, her mother and sister had just taken a bath and came out. The room was warm."Mom, come to dinner first." Song Qingcheng opened several dishes and put them on a small round table.

Song's mother just helps song Xiaomei blow her hair and pushes her over. Seeing several dishes on the table, she said to her daughter, "Qingcheng, what do you buy so much food for? Now we're looking for a house and settling down again. You have to save some money. "

"Mom, the food is bought from the restaurant where students are served. It's very affordable." Song Qingcheng brings the stool to his mother.

"Sit down, Ma. Just sit in bed." There is only a stool in the room. Song's mother pushes it to her daughter.

"No, I'll just stand and eat. And you can eat more standing. " Song Qingcheng smiles.

"You know what nonsense is!" Song's mother has nothing to do with her.

"Eat it quickly, or it will be cold." Song Qingcheng gave his mother a bowl of rice and chopsticks, and then gave Xiaomei chopsticks and rice.

Song's mother looked at the rice in her hand, but she sighed unconsciously. Song Qingcheng knew that her mother must feel bad in her heart. In fact, she would not feel good in her heart.

What she has done is just to make up for the trauma in her mother's heart, hoping that she can be more open-minded.

"Mom, don't think about it so much. Eat quickly." Song Qingcheng brought his mother a dish.

Song's mother put away her excess emotion and chuckled. Looking at her daughter's face that did not disappear, mother song did not regret her choice.

"You eat more, too." Song's mother also gave her daughter a piece of meat.

"I've been fat recently. I can't eat so much meat. I'd better give it to my sister." Song Qingcheng sent the meat to his sister's bowl.

She's really a little fat these days. It's certain that life at Ji's is good. And during this period of time, every night Ji Zhengting asked the housekeeper to cook a good soup waiting for her to go back to drink.