When Gu Jinchen pushes the door of the ward, Rong Qian, who is behind him, looks at Song Qin with her back to them, standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, with a trace of loneliness.

Rong Qian's heart was pounded violently. She saw song Qin's white hair in the afterglow, which was different from what she remembered. This kind of song Qin was fragile and heartbreaking.

Seems to hear the sound of opening the door, song Qin slowly turned around with a smile, but when he saw the person standing at the door, the smile froze.

Her eyes are full of shock, slowly into a huge joy, "small bun."

Xiaobaozi is still impressed by this grandmother. He hears song Qin's call, breaks away from Gu Jinchen's hand and pours into song Qin's arms.

Song Qin's eyes were red and full of tears. She was excited and happy. She held the bun tightly and buried her head in his small neck.

Rong Qian and Gu Jinchen are standing at the door. They don't disturb song Qin.

It was not until song Qin completely released her missing that she looked up at Rong Qian with guilt in her eyes.

"Mom, Xiaoqian has come to see you." Gu Jinchen broke the embarrassed murmur in the room.

Song Qin wiped away his tears, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, said: "really, a handful of old bones, and at the end of the day, I will trouble you." Her hand tightly holding the hand of small steamed stuffed bun, but see, she is really like small steamed stuffed bun.

Rong Shao smiles and laughs happily. For the first time, she thinks that song Qin is actually the same as her ordinary mother-in-law. Her step back brings a new breath to her and Gu Jinchen. "It doesn't matter. We will accompany you in the future." Rong Qian's voice is very light, very light, floating into song Qin's heart, warming her heart.

With the company of xiaobaozi, even the hospitalization time became extremely warm. Song Qin's smile was more and his face was red. Everything was developing in a good direction.

This afternoon, I asked sister-in-law Li to take baozi to the hospital to see song Qin. Rong Qian gave herself a holiday. She was going to visit Fang Tong.

Rongjia's villa on the top of the mountain is the same as before. The green Parthenocissus crawls all over the walls, giving people a sense of vitality.

Rong Qian reached out and rang the doorbell. It didn't take long for a voice to answer the door.

Open the door is a little girl, Rong shallow do not know, but the little girl but recognized Rong shallow, "Miss, you come back."

Rong Qian was slightly stunned and looked at the little girl in doubt, which made her feel embarrassed. "I've seen your picture. In your room on the second floor, the young master will go in and sit for a while every day, so I know you too."

Rong shallow show a smile, this just relieved, way: "is madam in?"

The little girl turned to her side and asked her to enter the door. "Yes, madam will sit in the room at the end of the second floor at this time. Will miss go up?"

Rong Qian nodded gently. The room at the end of the second floor is my father's study. As long as my father is at home, I will sit in that room, read books, read newspapers and deal with business.

Rong Qian gently knocks on the door and hears Fang Tong's voice inside. She turns the doorknob and pushes the door open. She sees Fang Tong sitting where her father often sits, holding a picture frame in her hand.

Fang Tong didn't know that the person who came in was Rong Qian. She thought it was the little servant at home. Her voice was a little reproach, "didn't she tell you? Don't disturb me at this time. How can you forget it again? " With that, Fang Tong looked up.

Rong Qian stands at the door quietly. She looks at Fang Tong in the sunshine with a shallow smile. Fang Tong once blames her, but stops all her voices when she looks up at Rong Qian.

She looked at Rong shallow, eyes gradually red, the body slowly stood up, eyes did not leave Rong shallow, eyes full of expectations.

"Is it Xiaoqian?" Fang Tong some dare not believe, take the voice of choking to ask a way.

Rong shallow quickly step forward, pounce into Fang Tong's arms, "it's me, it's me, I'm Xiao shallow."

Fang Tong's embrace is still so warm, and the memory of the same, let Rong shallow some trance.

This warmth is the same as in memory, which makes Rong Qian's memory go back to ten years ago.

It was Rong Qian's 15th birthday, but it happened that it was a rainy night. Rong's father was supposed to socialize, and he didn't come back until dinner time. Lonely Rong Qian sat alone in front of the window waiting.

It's raining outside the window, and rongqian's heart is cold. Fang Tong quietly looks at rongqian, slowly approaches her from behind, gently embraces her in her arms, and warms rongqian's heart with her body temperature.

as like as two peas, the heart of the same heart is warm.

"Aunt Fang, are you ok?" Rongqian leans in Fang Tong's arms and calms his excited mood.

Rong Qian is glad that she is not too late when she comes back. She still has the chance and time to experience the warmth of her family.

Fang Tong wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and said: "fortunately, fortunately, Shijun is busy with his work."

Rong shallow nodded, Xu Shijun she knows, Xu Shijun Rong's management is very good, I often on financial magazines."Xiaoqian, I won't leave this time." Fang Tong looked at Rong shallow, eyes full of pity.

Rongqian's eyes had already filled with tears. She nodded gently and said, "yes, I won't leave this time. I'm going to stay in K city."

After hearing Rong Qian's words, Fang Tong smiles happily, "well, well, if you like, come and have a look more. I'm old, and now I have more time to remember." Said, Fang Tong handed the photo in the hand to Rong shallow, "Hello, remember this photo?"

Rong Qian's vision moves down and falls on the photo in Fang Tong's hand.

It was the only photo of the whole family, but in the photo, he was stiff with laughter, because the photo was taken at Fang Tong's strong request, not Rong shallow's voluntary.

Rong Qian looks at this picture, his eyes are red and full of tears. If he reappears, he will cherish the opportunity to take another picture of his family.

Throughout the afternoon, Rong shallow nest in Fang Tong's arms, looking at the old photos at home, the sun warm shine on the body, let Rong shallow heart also bask in the warm.

Time slips away unconsciously, and the sun slants between the East and the West unconsciously. When Rong Qian returns to reality from his memory, the sky is already getting dark.

Even if the tolerance is very shallow, but parting will always come.

"Aunt Fang, I'll see you again in a few days." Rong shallow hugged Fang Tong, voice a little choked.

Fang Tong's eyes full of reluctant, said: "don't go, after dinner, I let Shijun send you back, you haven't seen Shijun this time."

Mentioning Xu Shijun, Fang Tong's eyes flashed a trace of worry. Rong Qian naturally saw the worry in her eyes, hesitated for a moment, or decided to ask, "aunt Fang, what's the matter with big brother?"