Ji Ling didn't take the exam until three o'clock, so she asked the housekeeper to prepare more meals and send them to the hospital. She also went to the hospital to eat with her mother.
After dinner, Ji lingcai learned that her mother was going to leave the hospital in the afternoon.
"Mom, didn't you agree to stay in the hospital for half a month? Why are you going back? " Ji Ling asked her mother in confusion.
"What's good about hospitals? It's full of germs, and it's dark. Besides, your brother doesn't trust me. I'm in the hospital. He didn't sleep well for two or three days yesterday, but he came here again early this morning. I can't put my son's body on the hook because I've upset her. "
In the eyes of the stepmother, she is not as good as her son.
"Mom, if that brother is really worried, why doesn't he deal with song Qingcheng? I don't think my brother is coming for you. "
The implication is that he came to the Song Dynasty.
"What do you mean? In your mind, I'm not even as good as song Qingcheng, am I? " The stepmother was not happy immediately.
Although the mouth said so, but the heart has also begun to ponder, son in the end is for whom?
Ji Ling knew that her mother couldn't stand losing weight in her brother's mind, so she softened her voice again, "Mom, I didn't mean that. I'm just worried about you being fooled by song Qingcheng. If you think about it, song Qingcheng is definitely not willing to take care of you here, so she will complain in front of my brother. Then my brother will get up early and come to see you late. By that time, you will love my brother, and then choose to leave the hospital. It's just like song Qingcheng's wish. "
What Ji Ling said is very reasonable.
The stepmother thought her daughter's words were reasonable. "I'm still living here in your opinion?"
"Anyway, song Qingcheng has paid all the money. It's delicious here, and there are people waiting on it. Why do you want to go back in a hurry?"
"Well, I won't be discharged today. I'll see how long that Song Qing City can last. " The color of her eyes is sharp. In my heart, I realized that it must be song Qingcheng who provoked her son to persuade her to leave the hospital as soon as possible.
Ji Zhengting made a good phone call before and decided to leave the hospital in the afternoon. He drove to pick up his stepmother during his lunch break.
But I didn't want to. When I arrived, I heard the result of my mother's change of mind.
There must be a reason why mother suddenly changed her mind. So he didn't say much, just listen to his mother.
The stepmother saw that he didn't say anything and didn't ask, and her heart began to tangle again. Is he thinking too much that his son is not pretending to come early for the sake of song Qingcheng, but is he really worried about himself?
In order to test whether his son loves song Qingcheng or is worried about himself, the stepmother said to Ji Zhengting, "son, you don't have to come here tonight. Just leave song Qingcheng here alone."
"Then I'll come and have dinner with you in the evening and go back." Ji Zhengting knew that his mother was still holding on to song Qingcheng, so he had to try not to mention the child in front of his mother.
"No, I can't digest my food these two nights. Don't let the housekeeper send me food tonight." The stepmother sincerely doesn't want them to meet.
"Then I'll let Qingcheng go back to eat and come back." Can't mother eat not digest, let that child also accompany hungry here?!
"Are you really worried that she will starve to death? Why don't you just eat outside? Do you have to go home? " The stepmother hears that name from him, in the heart has no reason the fire.
"I'm afraid she's hungry and can't wait on you." Ji Zhengting's tone is still mild.
The stepmother is dumb.
……
When song Qingcheng came out of the examination room after the test, his mobile phone rang out a message. She opened it and saw that it was from him.
There are still two short ones at the door!
Song Qingcheng suspected that he was afraid of writing, two words at a time.
Fortunately, she could barely understand, otherwise she would be embarrassed.
It seems that Xinyue hasn't come out yet. She sends a message to Xinyue, saying that she left first and then went to the school gate.
His car was still parked across the road with the windows tightly closed. She went over, opened the door and sat in the car.
"Why are you so early today? Has aunt been discharged from the hospital? " Song Qingcheng asked him.
After all, it's only five o'clock. He's already here. Normally, shouldn't it be 5:30?
"My mother is still a little dizzy. I asked her to stay in the hospital for another two days." Ji Zhengting naturally won't tell her. It's her mother who has changed her mind again.
"Then do you want to do a brain examination carefully, can it fall to where?" Song Qingcheng was worried.
"Watch it for two days first."
Song Qingcheng nodded.
"What would you like to eat?" Ji Zhengting starts the car.
“……” Song Qingcheng looked at him, "don't you go to the hospital?"
"My mother said that she didn't digest well at night. She told me not to send food in the evening. So we'll do it ourselves. " He said as he drove.
"Forget it, I'd better buy a bucket of instant noodles and go back to eat some. Otherwise, what should my aunt do?" Song Qingcheng doesn't want to leave a message for her stepmother."It won't take long to have a meal, and Aunt Li is still here."
With his words, song Qingcheng didn't insist on it any more. Anyway, he had to eat dinner.
"Then let's go to eat hot pot?" Sudden ideas, and thought of, especially greedy.
“……” Ji Zhengting was stunned. He wanted to protest from the bottom of his heart. When he looked at her, he didn't have the heart to pour cold water on her. He just asked, "are you sure?"
"Of course, I haven't eaten hot pot in a year. I really want to eat it." She pursed like a greedy cat.
Ji Zhengting looked at her pitiful face and couldn't bear to refuse. Raise eyebrows and agree.
But the next moment, he heard song Qingcheng say: "wait a minute!"
"What's the matter?" Ji Zhengting came to see her.
"Forget it. It's slow to eat hot pot, and it's busy with a lot of people. It's not suitable for tonight. " It suddenly occurred to her that today is not the day for her to leave the hospital.
And the stepmother is waiting for her to go back to serve. If she's late, she'll be disciplined again.
Ji Zhengting pondered for a while, agreed with her meaning, "count what I owe, change the day to make up."
"Can I bring a friend?" Song Qingcheng was the first to think of Xinyue, and the favorite food was hot pot.
"So I can't be alone?" Ji Zhengting thinks so.
Song Qingcheng laughs, "you are free. If you have friends, you can call them together. After all, there are many people who eat hot pot, which makes it lively."
Ji Zhengting raised his lips and didn't make a sound.
After a turn, song Qingcheng gave him sovereignty because he was full at noon and not hungry at all.
When Ji Zhengting heard that she had lunch with song Mu at noon, he finally chose a western restaurant for a change.
Along the way, Ji Zhengting asked song's mother if she was not used to living there. Did she lack anything?
Song Qingcheng also told him about his mother's projects these days. They talked and laughed.