The Song Dynasty was silent.
"Go back first and come back tomorrow." Ji Zhengting didn't want to force her.
"Forget it, I'll go in with you!" Anyway, Ji Ling has seen her coming. If she doesn't go in, it's time for her to find fault again.
"I'll see you later. My mother will listen. I'll say anything."
Song Qingcheng listened to him and nodded.
"What does my mother say? You should be aggrieved." For others, he can't think of a better solution.
Song Qingcheng nodded.
Ji Zhengting gently pinched her face, and then led her in.
In the ward, the stepmother and Ji Ling are sitting on the dining table, chatting about something; they don't look happy, and they both look angry.
See someone come in, eyes and throw over.
Song Qingcheng is staring at by this pair of eyes, in the heart inexplicable hair cool.
Seeing that Ji Zhengting's face is not good-looking, the second time she sees him and song Qingcheng come in together, her face is even worse. Heavily put down the chopsticks in hand, Teng of stand up from the chair, that pair of sharp eyes fiercely stare at Song Qingcheng one eye, also glanced at Ji Zhengting.
"What are you doing here? Get out Ji Mu Qi rushes out people.
"Ma..."
"Don't call me mom!"
Ji Zhengting opened his mouth and was refuted by his stepmother.
Song Qingcheng looks at Ji Zhengting and wants to retreat quietly. She knew very well that the stepmother was angry with him because she didn't want to see herself.
"Song Qingcheng, stop!" When the stepmother saw that she was going to leave, she drank her.
"Auntie, what can I do for you?" Song Qingcheng turned back and asked softly.
"Did you bully my Lingling again today?" The stepmother walked up to her and questioned her.
Song Qingcheng guessed that Ji Ling must have complained to her stepmother about losing her admission certificate during the day. But that's Xinyue's business with her. Why push it to her?
"I didn't." Her tone was still soft.
"You didn't?" The stepmother didn't believe it. She sneered, "if you don't, you still force Lingling to call you sister-in-law with your partner?! I can't see that you still have this ability! "
"Mother, Qingcheng is sister Lingling. Why are you angry about this. And Lu Qing said, "you have a bad heart. You can't move your breath." Ji Zhengting spoke at the right time.
"I can't be angry. Are you angry with me? I think you married your daughter-in-law and forgot your mother! " The stepmother was furious.
"No Ji Zhengting went to his mother's side and rarely grasped her mother's hand. "You are my mother. You can't forget where you go. A wife is a companion. You can't lose it anywhere you go. "
At the end, he looked at Song Qingcheng heavily. Song Qingcheng touched his eyes, and his eyes were warm.
"Now I ask you, do you want a mother or a companion?" Not only did the stepmother not give up, but she was even more aggressive.
Ji Zhengting's face sank down. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Mom, if you can accompany your son until he is old, his son will be a mother."
"You..." The stepmother was speechless.
"Auntie, I know I don't do well in many places. I hope you can give me some time. I will try my best to improve." Song qingchengming knows that he is the fuse, how can he watch their mother and son make trouble for themselves?
"You want to improve?" How can you improve? Born to be a cockerel, do you still want to be a phoenix? "
Song Qingcheng took a deep breath. "No matter how beautiful the Phoenix is, it's in the sky. Although the grass chicken is cheap, it's only available with one hand. One can own and one can only look up to. This is the right of individual choice. "
"Just like you, if you say that you can top ten sentences, what can you say about improvement. I think you're trying to figure out how to improve it. I'm almost angry! " The stepmother couldn't talk about her, so she began to argue.
The Song Dynasty was silent.
"Mom, you've been standing for a long time. I'll help you go back to bed and have a rest." Ji Zhengting held his mother, and then gave a wink to Ji Ling.
After Ji Ling understood, she quickly said, "Mom, sister Lu Qing said that you can't be angry and you can't be affected. Go back to bed and lie down. Don't get tired of yourself and make others happy."
Speaking of the last sentence, Ji Ling stares at Song Qingcheng.
Song Qingcheng took the kettle to the bathroom to pick up the water.
……
Because the housekeeper prepared more meals for two people, Ji Zhengting and song Qingcheng ate casually in the hospital.
At nearly ten o'clock, Ji Zhengting asks Ji Ling and song Qingcheng to go back with the housekeeper. He stays with his stepmother tonight.
But the stepmother heard that her son had been flying for more than ten hours and had not slept for two days. How could she be willing to let him stay?
Ji Ling wanted to show herself in front of her brother, so she asked to stay with her stepmother. But the stepmother thought that if she let her daughter stay, wouldn't it just suit song Qingcheng's heart.
Song Qingcheng didn't see his son for a few days. He must be pestering his son to have fun when he comes home.No, she can't do it.
"No, you all go back. She'll stay." Ji Mu Chin Dynasty Song Qingcheng a bit. It seems that I don't even bother to say "Song Qing Cheng".
Ji Zhengting can't say anything, otherwise his mother will start all kinds of dissatisfaction. He just gave her a quiet look.
Song Qingcheng was not surprised at the request of Ji Zhengting. She said to Ji Zhengting, "you must be tired after taking such a long flight. Go back and have a rest early. Aunt here, I will take good care of it. "
Ji Zhengting, she said, seems to be worried about her stepmother, which makes her feel comfortable.
"Then you've worked hard. Mom, if you have anything to do, please call Qingcheng at any time. " Ji Zhengting's last sentence is to his stepmother.
"Hurry back. Be careful on the way." She told me.
Ji Zhengting nodded, "let's go."
The housekeeper and Aunt Li have packed everything, including Ji Ling.
When Ji Zhengting left, he took a deep look at Song Qingcheng. There was guilt in his eyes, but he didn't give up.
Song Qingcheng worried that he was angry when he saw that he was seen by his stepmother, so he pretended to take out the quilt. When she put the quilt on the sofa and turned back, the ward had become empty.
She suddenly found that Ji Zhengting's coat was hanging on the chair. On such a cold day, without the coat, it would be damaged.
"Aunt, Zheng Ting's coat has fallen down." Song Qingcheng said to his stepmother.
"What are you doing? Send it to him quickly How stupid!
Song Qingcheng nodded.
In fact, the purpose of what she said to her stepmother was to wait for her. She ran out with her coat in her arms.
She was worried that he would leave, so she ran in a hurry.
However, before reaching the elevator entrance, I saw a tall figure standing in front of the elevator
That figure, suddenly in her mind has formed a brand.