Chapter 44

Originally, Wang Qingbin wanted to give song Xisheng a bowl of soup, but George Sheng took it and said in a low voice, "I'll come."

Cheng Deqing suddenly mentions song Yuanqing. Both Wang Qingbin and Yuanbao have the vision to turn around and go out. There are only three people left in the room.

Song Xi didn't expect Cheng Deqing to mention it so quickly and suddenly. He was unprepared and his heart was stabbed.

She is really sick and Miss Song Yuanqing. Everything is true, just like the tears in her eyes.

George Sheng gave song Xisheng a bowl of soup, and then raised his hand to stroke her back. The words of comfort were self-evident.

Song Xichang is so big that she is rarely touched on the back of her head. She has a layer of goose bumps on her arm, and tears fall from her eyes. She quickly lowers her head to cover up.

George Sheng took out a tissue and handed it to her. He said in a soft voice, "you can talk to Mr. Cheng for a while. I'll go down."

Cheng Deqing looked at George Sheng and said, "there is no outsider. Don't go."

"She said she wanted to eat cherries just now. I'll go out and buy some for her. You can talk," said Georgeson

This is to find a step for each other, and finally Georges Sheng left, and in a twinkling of an eye, there was one less person in the room.

Song Xi wiped his tears and took the initiative to say to Cheng Deqing, "grandfather Cheng, I should have come to see you. Now I want you to come to see me. I don't know what to say."

Cheng Deqing raised his chin a little and said in a voice, "I didn't expect you to come because I've talked about the whole family. It's reasonable to say that if your father has an accident, I should take the initiative to contact you, but I'm not in good health a while ago. I've been living in the hospital for more than half a month, and it's not long since I came out."

Song Ximei's eyes glared slightly and asked, "are you better now?"

Cheng Deqing sighed and said with emotion: "I'm so old. Half of my legs are in the coffin. I'm lucky to be able to come out. It's better to live one more day."

Song Xi said: "don't say that. After working hard for most of your life, you should enjoy happiness in your old age. You are a blessed person. You will be healthy and live a long life."

No matter how high a person's position is, if he wears thousands of clothes, he will never wear flattery. What's more, when he is old, money is outside his body, and what he wants most is health and longevity.

Cheng Deqing was coaxed by Song Xi with a smile and nodded frequently.

Song Xi pushed George Sheng's soup to Cheng Deqing and asked, "grandfather Cheng, would you like to have a bowl of it, too?"

Cheng Deqing said, "I won't drink any more. This soup is specially made for you in the kitchen. You can drink it while it's hot. Let's talk while we drink it."

Song Xi nodded. In front of Cheng Deqing, she showed enough respect and intimacy, but she was not restrained, and she would not flatter deliberately. For one thing, she has such a character; for another, she has been influenced by the environment from childhood to adulthood. With song Yuanqing's official position, Song Xi doesn't have to bow down to anyone along the way.

And Song Xi always believes that one person's kindness to another can be based on family affection, love, friendship, and even material interests. Frankly speaking, it's all your love and my wish, and it's definitely not based on asking.

Song Xi holds a bowl and drinks soup quietly with a porcelain spoon. Cheng Deqing chats with her. First, she asks about her work in the night city, and then naturally talks about life.

"Xiaoxi, where do you live in the night city now?"

Song Xi did not lie, truthfully replied: "I live in Zhisheng now."

This is the first time that she has ever uttered the word "Zhisheng" from her own mouth. Her heart is full of strangeness and numbness, but on the surface she has to be very calm.

Cheng Deqing did not hide his surprise and said in a voice, "seeing you with George Sheng, I still want to ask, how can you be together?"

Song Xi has already talked to Georges Sheng about this, so now he can answer without thinking: "in fact, I have known him for quite a long time. I used to be a friend. Fortunately, I had him with me when my father had an accident. Otherwise, I don't know how to survive."

Cheng Deqing said: "it's my side that delayed. I should have contacted you earlier."

Hearing this, Song Xi said: "I don't blame you. I don't know about your hospitalization. To tell you the truth, you come here to enjoy your life quietly. I shouldn't tell you about my father. You don't have to worry about it."

Cheng Deqing said: "your father is my most proud student. He calls me a teacher. In fact, I treat him as my own son. You should know that. How can you not worry? Because of him, I've had heart attacks several times. "

Song Xi is very good at speaking. He is worried about song Yuanqing in his heart, but what he asks is about Cheng Deqing's body.

Cheng Deqing took the initiative to say, "I've asked someone to talk to you about your father. He's really in big trouble this time. Even I can't find anything specific. The people inside are very quiet. Don't you even see his people?"

Song Xi choked his eyes red, forced to endure the sour nose, nodded back: "grandfather Cheng, will my father be ok?"

Cheng Deqing said, "don't worry. You haven't heard from me for so long. No news at the moment is the best news. As long as there's no verdict, there's still a chance for accommodation."

Song Xi raised his hand to wipe the tears of the fundus of his eyes, and his voice choked slightly. "Then what should I do now to help my father?"

Cheng Deqing said earnestly: "now you take good care of yourself, is to help your father the biggest favor."

This is the same as song Yuanqing's meaning. In a moment, Song Xi seemed to see song Yuanqing sitting opposite him. She could no longer help but burst into tears. She covered her eyes with a paper towel and never lost her temper until she burst into tears.

In the past, when song Yuanqing was here, she was seldom wronged and seldom cried; Now that song Yuanqing is away, she often cries, either secretly or quietly, for fear of disturbing others.

Cheng Deqing has been comforting Song Xi, saying: "it's better for you to stay with George Sheng. There must be someone to take care of you, or I'll let you come here."

After that, he added: "what does Georges Sheng do to you? If you want to come to me, you can tell me a word at any time. "

Song Xi wiped his tears, adjusted his breath, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said: "don't worry, Grandpa Cheng. Zhisheng is very kind to me. They all said that when my father didn't have an accident in the past, everyone was kind to me, and we couldn't see who was real or who was fake. Now the tea is cold before I leave. Let me see all kinds of people around me, Who is true and who is false

Cheng Deqing nodded and said: "son, you can think like this. Since ancient times, when the wall falls down, people push. It's human instinct to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages. As the saying goes, it's the truth to meet friends when you are down."

Song Xi said: "I understand, so I don't hate those who hide far away. Everyone has their own difficulties, but I will remember all my life those who are good to me in difficult times. If my father can come out safely, I will tell him who I owe, and we will pay them back together."