After a while, song Qingcheng withdrew from his arms. Although some facts are cruel, they still have to be faced.

"Are you tired?" Song Qingcheng asked him first. If he is tired, she can talk about it tomorrow.

"A day's sleep." The implication is not tired!

Song Qingcheng laughed for a while, but soon, the smile on his face again, and then spoke, with a heavy tone, "I have something to tell you."

Ji Zhengting was slightly stunned, then nodded.

Although he was not sure what it was, he was a little bit at the bottom of his mind.

"Do you know about Ji Ling's life experience?" She didn't say it directly.

Ji Zhengting's face is slightly heavy. He doesn't speak. He just looks at her and waits for her next words.

He was not surprised that she knew about it. Because when saving her and Ji Ling, Zhou Shaojing once said a word to Ji Ling: a layer of blood relationship with Ji's family is missing.

This sentence reveals that Zhou Shaojing already knows the secret of Ji Ling's life experience. Even though song Qingcheng didn't pay too much attention at that time, it's not hard to understand when he calmed down.

"In fact, Ji Ling has no blood relationship with the Ji family." Song Qingcheng's choice came out directly this time.

"I know." Ji Zhengting's tone is a little heavy, but his mood is very calm.

Song Qingcheng was shocked, "what did my mother tell you?"

Ji Zhengting nodded and did not deny it.

"Don't your family know about it?" If you know that, the stepmother will not rush to let Ji Ling give Ji Zhengting a blood transfusion that day, and after knowing the truth, the stepmother will fall ill.

Ji Zhengting said nothing. It is also a default.

"But now that my aunt has known it, my grandparents should know it well. Look..." Speaking of this, she didn't go on, just a little melancholy.

"How did my mother know?" Ji Zhengting frowned and was shocked. When he woke up, he worried about him. No one had mentioned it to him.

"Yesterday you needed a blood transfusion. Aunt they are old, do not meet the conditions for blood transfusion, so let Ji Ling give you blood transfusion, later Ji Ling said it, also took the test report to aunt to see. I think my aunt just can't accept the blow, so she fell ill again. "

Ji Zhengting said nothing.

The sudden occurrence of this incident was not expected by him at all, so he was also unprepared.

Originally, I wanted to hide this matter all the time, but I didn't expect that it would develop like this.

"I was going to talk to Ji Ling, but she's in a bad mood now. I'm afraid she won't see me, so I'd better let her calm down first. What do you think?" Song Qingcheng asked for his meaning.

Ji Zhengting held her hand, "don't worry about it. I'll deal with it."

This matter is not only related to Ji Ling's life experience, but also related to song Qingcheng's life experience. If it is not handled properly, the truth can not be concealed. He can't see her sad, he can't let her become an abandoned orphan.

Never!

"But now you are..."

"Don't worry, your husband is not so bad." Ji Zhengting interrupted her and gave her a reassuring smile.

Song Qingcheng had to nod.

To be honest, she really didn't know what to do. After all, I was already in a very difficult situation at Ji's home. Now that something like this happened in their home, I naturally feel that I have no face. If she asks too much, it makes people feel that she is meddling.

……

A week later, Ji Zhengting was discharged smoothly. After Song Qingcheng sent him home, he didn't go in, so he went home directly.

When I got home, I heard that my mother went out early in the morning.

She didn't think much and went back to school. Recently to the mid-term exam, she did not dare to neglect the course, after all, will be able to get a diploma. After several years, I'm finally going to make it.

Song's mother took a bus by herself, changed several buses all the way, and then came to the suburbs of Beicheng. In front of the number and address copied from Song Qingcheng's mobile phone, she asked several people all the way to find her destination.

The place on the address is also a two-story building. It seems that it has been built for several years, and there are traces of years outside the wall.

The door of the householder was closed. After the mother of song confirmed the address and number again, she went up and knocked on the door.

There were two knocks. No one answered and no one opened the door.

After a while, song's mother knocked twice again and asked, "is anyone there?"

There was still no answer and no one opened the door.

It's time for lunch. There should be talented people at home.

Song's mother took out her mobile phone and was ready to make a call according to the note.

"Who are you?"

Song's mother didn't make a phone call when she heard such an inquiry. Mother song looked up and saw a young man standing in front of her.

"Hello, I'm looking for the owner of this family. Do you know this family?" Mother song asked politely."I am the owner of this family. May I ask Auntie if you are..." It was Gu Jia.

Finally, when someone came, song's mother laughed, "Oh, I'm Ji Ling's aunt. Is Lingling still living in your house now?"

"Sorry, Lingling left this morning." Gu Jia's face was inexplicably cold.

Hearing this, his mother was disappointed. "Do you know where she went?"

Gu Jia shook her head. Originally, she didn't want to say much, but seeing the disappointed eyes of song's mother, Gu Jia couldn't bear to say, "Auntie, what's the matter with you looking for her?"

"I'm just a little worried about her, so I came to see her and brought her something to eat." Mother song was carrying a woven basket covered with white cloth.

"Auntie, are you from the city? Why don't you come in and have a drink and have a rest. " The city is so far away from here, just to send some food, but I think it's my intention.

But song's mother shook her head, "no, I'll go to other places. But thank you very much for taking her in and taking care of her these days. It's troublesome for you. "

"It's OK. I'm not asked to do anything anyway." Gu Jia scratched his head, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Then I won't disturb you." After that, song's mother took the basket and left again.

Gu Jia wanted to say something later, but in the end, he didn't say anything. Just looking at the back of his mother, he sighed heavily.

Song's mother didn't find anyone, so she was lost. But not willing to go back like this, so a person aimlessly walking in the street.

The sun is hot at noon, and song's mother hasn't drunk a mouthful of water since this morning. She'll be thirsty. Moreover, she can't stand the high temperature with her buns and braised pork. If she can't find a place to refrigerate, she'll waste it.

Song's mother was tired. She bought a bottle of water by the side of the road and sat down on the stone steps under a big tree. While drinking water, he opened the white cloth on the basket and looked at the fresh buns inside.