Chapter 335 Can I Meet Vichy?

Name:Dear, Marry Me Again! Author:Nan Lin
Chapter 335 may I see Vichy?

Now Tang Zichu returned to Song Tingyu as his assistant.

Tang zichu answered the phone, "Mr. Song is in a meeting. I'll send someone back to take you home. It's better to be careful. I'll let him know when he's done with the meeting."

Su Ran nodded, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

She tidied up Song Weixi's things, put on his coat and shoes, and opened the door. She found that the person Tang Zichu called back was waiting outside the door. Su Ran carried Song Weixi into the car.

"Miss Su, where are you going?"

Su Ran was actually a little familiar with this man, and now he was mainly protecting Song Weixi.

"Send us back to the The su family, please."

"Okay, Miss Su."

When he decided to go back to the The su family, Su Ran made a phone call to Qiao Qing. Qiao Qing said happily, he went to the supermarket to buy food and said that he would make dumplings for Song Weixi.

Su Ran took Song Weixi to the The su family. Qiao Qing was making dumplings.

Because Su Ran had already told Qiao Qing about Song Weixi, she knew what was going on with Song Weixi.

"I came back so soon. I haven't wrapped the dumplings yet." Qiao qing quickly stood up and walked towards su ran and the others.

She wasn't sure if Song Weixi was afraid of her or accepting her approach, so she didn't dare to walk over. She wiped her hands on the apron around her waist and smiled, "Vichy, do you remember grandma?"

Song Weixi looked at her without any reaction.

"How could a good child..." Qiao qing's eyes turned red when she saw him like this.

"Mom..." Su Ran patted Qiao Qing on the shoulder, "It's rare for Vichy to come back today. Don't be sad. Go and make dumplings. I'll help you too."

Qiao Qing quickly wiped his eyes, "Yes, I'm not sad. Come over. I remember Vichy's favorite cabbage and pork dumplings. I bought them all..."

Su Ran put down the little schoolbag that Song Weixi was carrying and held his little hand, "Vichy, shall we go and make dumplings together?"

With that, she dragged him to the dining room, picked him up and sat him on a chair. She took a few pieces of dumpling wrappers and put them in front of him, "Vichy, do you want help?"

While Su Ran was saying this, Qiao Qing was nervously staring at Song Weixi.

Song Weixi still didn't respond, but he raised his hands to touch the dumpling skin in front of him. He seemed curious, picked it up and put it down.

Su ran could not hide the excitement in her heart. She and Qiao Qing looked at each other. Tears welled up in their eyes.

Qiao Qing put the dumpling stuffing in front of Song Weixi again, "Come on, Vichy, let's make it together. I remember you made it for grandma when you were very young. Let's make it together..."

Song Weixi lowered his head and held the dumpling skin. Under the gaze of Su Ran and qiao qing, he really started playing. Although he used his hand to take the dumpling filling and put it on the dumpling skin, Su Ran and the others didn't say anything to stop him.

After spending the last few days together and spending some time with Xi Nuannuan, Song Weixi was no longer as afraid of being approached as before.

Song Tingyu went back to Ancheng to help him find a doctor. Every week, he went to check up and treat him regularly.

Su Ran stayed by his side every time, because she didn't want to miss anything about him.

She wanted to see Song Weixi get better bit by bit.

Su Ran and Qiao Qing were wrapping their dumplings, while Song Weixi was making the dumpling skins himself. He was making a mess, his hands were full of dumpling stuffing, but it could be seen that he was very focused.

This kind of disease, really can't rush, it has to be slow, so every little improvement can make Su Ran happy for several days...

Finally, the dumplings were wrapped. Qiao Qing went in to cook the dumplings. Su Ran was outside with Song Weixi until Qiao Qing brought the dumplings up. Su ran shook his hand, "Vichy, let's eat the dumplings. Can we stop playing?"

As she spoke, she pushed the dumplings in front of him. After waiting for a while, she took him down and took him to wash his hands. When she came back, she saw qiao qing put a few dumplings on a small plate in front of Song Weixi's seat and made soy sauce and vinegar.

"Come, come and eat."

Su Ran handed the chopsticks to Song Weixi. He took them and sat down to eat them himself.

Qiao Qing sneaked a glance at Song Weixi from time to time. Seeing that he was very quiet and nothing happened, he was finally relieved. From Su Ran's description, she knew that if Song Weixi didn't want to get close to a person, he would become impatient and bite, but now it seemed that he didn't reject her...

Song Weixi ate very slowly. After Su Ran and Qiao Qing finished eating, they waited for him slowly until he put down his chopsticks. Su ran wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Vichy, go over there and watch tv."

Seeing that Song Weixi was taken to the living room by the The su family butler to play, Su Ran stood up to clean up the dishes and Qiao Qing went into the kitchen.

Su Ran glanced at her, "Mom, I'm here. You can go out first..."

Qiao Qing didn't leave, as if she was preoccupied. Su Ran knew her too well, "Mom, if you have anything to say..."

Qiao Qing hesitated for a moment, "I heard that when Song Tingyu came back this time, there was a woman beside him who said she was his fiancee?"

The washing hands paused, and Su Ran answered softly, "Mmm..."

Qiao Qing sighed, "Looks like you're the only one who's been waiting for him for the past two years..."

In other words, she felt that Song Tingyu did not wait for her, and even had a fiancee...

"You should think about yourself too. Don't delay too long. Mom is really worried about your life. You should think about yourself too..."

"Mom, can you stop talking about this now?" Su Ran was disgusted.

"I'm not forcing you..." Qiao Qing frowned, "But what else do you want? Wait for Song Tingyu? Do you have to see him marry someone else before you give up? I know you're worried about Vichy, but it's not a contradiction, is it?"

Su Ran put the washed dishes away, "Anyway, I have my place in mind, so I won't bother you. I don't want to think about anything now. I just want Vichy to be fine. Mom, I know you're worried about me, but I'll say it again. I'm not in the mood or in the mood..."

"You...!" Qiao Qing sighed heavily, angry and helpless. How could she not understand her own daughter?

This was her nature. If there was anything she wanted to do, no one could persuade her...

Qiao Qing always knew that he couldn't control Su Ran's affairs, "You can do as you please. I don't want you to be alone in the future..."