Chapter 226

Since then, I have gradually understood that perhaps a person leaving without care is Song Yu's wish.

In order to deeply understand his words, I even downloaded the famous cartoon and watched it once, during which I was questioned by Huo Qingchuan.

Looking at Song Yu who lives peacefully every day, I can finally communicate with him in a calm mood, as if he was only in hospital for a short time and everything would be better.

Everyone has a tacit understanding to treat him as before. Even Deng Tingting can stop crying when she comes to see Song Yu.

After living in the hospital for more than a month, Yan Yan can finally be discharged from the hospital.

On the day she was discharged from hospital, her parents in law were very happy, because the Huo family really had a little princess with orthodox blood.

Song Yu's body is normal during this period of time. Seeing Yan Yan discharged from the hospital, he tells uncle song that he wants to go home. The reason is that it's too boring to hold his breath in the hospital. If it goes on like this, he will suffocate even if he doesn't get sick.

I don't know whether Song Yu's health has been poor to a certain extent or what the reason is. In a word, in this more than a month, his condition is very stable, and there has been no sudden situation.

Uncle song didn't want to disobey his son's little wish, so he went to consult the cardiologist in charge of Song Yu. I went with him. The doctor of some age told us about Song Yu in detail.

I don't understand many professional terms. In short, the final meaning is that he can go home to spend this time. But no one can guarantee when his last illness will be. Please be prepared for it and don't let him encounter anything that stimulates his heart.

What the doctor said is very dangerous. After listening to it, I don't agree to let Song Yu leave the hospital. It's boring here, but it can guarantee his life. Ants are still greedy for life. It's good to fight for more time for him.

"Xiao Wan, let him go back." Out of the doctor's office, uncle Song said, "I don't want to make him unhappy in the rest of his life."

"But..." I still wanted to say something, but Uncle song stopped me.

After discussing this decision with Huo Qingchuan and his family, Huo Qingchuan discussed it with his father-in-law and decided to let Song Yu and his son live in Huo's house, so that Huo's personal doctor can come to check him every day, which can not only put his health first, but also make him feel free from being confined in the hospital.

Why didn't I think of that? I gave Huo Qingchuan and his father-in-law a grateful smile.

But how can we get the father and son to live in the Huo family?

"That's OK," his father said. "The in laws are not going to hold a wedding dinner for Yan Yan. We all live together to discuss specific matters. Let's use this as a reason."

"Yes, so the father in law and mother in law also come to live in our house, Xiaoyu should not refuse." Mother in law continued.

"Xiao Wan, it's up to you. You're the only one who can talk to him the most." My father-in-law said to me, "Song Yu is a great benefactor of our family. We must let him come to our house as a guest."

I hesitated, nodded and agreed.

To my surprise, I thought it would take a long time for Song Yu to agree to this request. Unexpectedly, he agreed immediately after hearing my idea.

"I know what you mean. Since you have invited me, why don't I agree?" Song Yu looked at me strangely and said with reason“ You can rest assured that I can think of everything and have a super good attitude. The doctor has told me many times that we can only live a few more days with a happy attitude. "

Should I be glad for his free and easy attitude?

As long as the son agreed, uncle song naturally had no opinion.

The Huo family's house is very big. Even if the whole family moved here, it just seems that this luxurious house is not so empty.

Considering the particularity of Song Yu, we arranged his room in the easternmost room of the corridor on the first floor. The room is sunny on both sides. Open the window, and outside is the small garden that the Huo family is proud of. This is very good for Song Yu's health.

Uncle song is in the room next to him so that he can take care of his son at any time.

On the first day back home, we held a small dinner in Huo's house to thoroughly clean up the dark clouds in the hospital these days.

My father-in-law specially invited the famous violinist of a city to play for us. Under the soothing and smooth melody, everyone's nervous tension was slowly smoothed.

"In order to celebrate Yan Yan's healthy return home, and to welcome the Song family's father and son to our house, please raise your glasses." As the head of the family, my father-in-law raised his goblet.

With his call, all the people present picked up the glasses for drinks or drinks.

"I hope you will take good care of your body in the future," my father-in-law said with a glass of red wine. "After all, the body is the root of everything."

I see to Song Yu and uncle song, the old father is still a little sad, but Song Yu's face is still a calm smile, it seems that he did not realize that he is the one who should cherish the body most.

"By the way, when does Master Huo plan to hold a press conference to make Yan Yan's identity known to the public?" Song Yu gently put down the cup and faced the dignified father-in-law from one side of the table.

"I've handed over the news conference to Qingchuan." My father-in-law said, looking at Huo Qingchuan.

In order to cooperate with his father, Huo Qingchuan cleared his throat, "basically have been contacted, if there is no accident, it will be next Friday morning."

"That's good," Song Yu said with a smile, "but I want to see my little nephew become the little princess of the Huo family with my own eyes."

"Don't worry," my father-in-law said, "your health is all right, just stay in our house."

"That's a lot of nagging." Song Yu said.

On the first day home, everyone was very tired. As the young wife of this family, I naturally had the obligation to take care of everyone. Before going to bed, I went to Song Yu's room specially.

He sat alone on the sofa with the windows open. The warm evening wind blew into the room and made the floor curtains flutter. He was wearing ordinary clothes, maybe because he took off his medical suit. I really think Song Yu is no different now.

"Isn't it cold?" I went up to him and looked at the stars outside.

"It's almost June," Song Yu looked up at me, "how can it be cold."

"The temperature is still low at night," I closed the window for him. "You wear so little, be careful you catch cold."

"Well, well, you're going to be my mother." Song Yu put down the book in his hand, "late mother, so late, you go to a man's room alone, what advice do you have?"

I glanced at him, and now I'm used to his jokes. "I'm here to supervise you to go to bed quickly. The Huo family has family rules. Staying up late is not allowed."

"But it's only nine o'clock now," Song Yu pointed to the alarm clock on the wall. "Does the Huo family stipulate to go to bed before nine o'clock?"

"Special people, special treatment, you have to go to bed early." I said.

Song Yu seems to think that my insistence is funny and heartless.

While we were fighting, uncle song came in with a porcelain bowl.

"Xiao Wan, here you are." See me, uncle Song said.

"Xiaoyu, this is the heart nourishing soup that the doctor prescribed for you. Drink it while it's hot." He handed the steaming bowl to Song Yu and told his son.

"Dad," Song Yu frowned and looked at the bowl, "these things are useless. They just make people want to cry."

"Nonsense," Uncle song glared at his son. "It's all expensive medicinal materials. How can it be useless? I'm going to drink it. "

Song Yu is still reluctant, but he still took the porcelain bowl.

"It's hard." Obediently drink all the liquid inside, Song Yu quickly picked up the water cup beside to gargle.

"Come on, go to bed earlier after taking the medicine." Uncle Song said, "I'll go first. If you have something to talk about."

"I went out too," I said to Song Yu. "You have a rest early. Tomorrow morning I'll show you the small garden of the Huo family. It's absolutely a beautiful scenery you can't see in winter."

"I'm really looking forward to that." Song Yu smiles.

After closing the door for him, uncle song and I came out together.

When I came to the door of his room, uncle song pulled me, "little night, we both live in. It's really bothering you."

"What do you say?" I took the bowl from Uncle song. "That's all we can do for Xiaoyu now. Don't worry. You can come to me whenever you have something." Then I motioned to the bowl in my hand, "well, I'll take it to the kitchen for you, and you can have a rest earlier."

After that, I went to see my parents and asked them if they were comfortable living here. Then I went back to my room.

I haven't come back for a long time. Everything in the room makes me feel kind and warm.

Especially when there are two most important people in my life lying on the bed, I have a strong sense of satisfaction.

When Yan Yan came home the first night, she naturally wanted to sleep with her parents. Now she was lying beside Huo Qingchuan, holding a doll bigger than her, looking at me.

"Mom, you're back!" Yanyan put down the doll and climbed to my side in bed.

She stood up, even taller than me, and I hugged my daughter and gave her a kiss on the face.

"Well behaved, mother to wash a little, right away to accompany Yan Yan sleep OK?" I said.

Daughter very sensible let go of the hand, "mom go quickly, Dad can tell me a story."

Huo Qingchuan also nodded to me with a smile. I went to the bathroom with a smile.

When I came out, Huo Qingchuan motioned to me not to wake up my daughter. It turned out that she had already fallen asleep.

"What, can my mother fall asleep now without me?" I looked at my daughter and said.

"Without your mother, now she has my father," Huo Qingchuan whispered. "Until now, I still think it's amazing that I should have such a cute and lovely daughter."

I lay down on the bed and said, "well, father Huo, you have plenty of time to accept this fact."

"Also," Huo Qingchuan straightened Yan's hair for a while, "what happened to Song Yu?" He asked.

"It's fine," I said, putting on the quilt. "At least it doesn't look unusual now."

"That's good. Take good care of him." Huo Qingchuan turned off the bedside lamp and said to me.

Of course, I will take good care of him for whatever reason.