Zheng Meijia, who had just finished shooting her part, came over with a small fan in her hand and said, "later, aimon is not trying to support Wang can. How come she hasn't made any noise recently?"
Later, he said, "it's useless."
"Hum, it's best to keep quiet. The provincial swagger is annoying!" Zheng Meijia drank water, suddenly thought of a thing, "is your birthday coming?"
Late one Zheng, and then God back, "late birthday is coming, song's daughter's birthday is still early."
Zheng Meijia patted her forehead, "yes, aunt Song said you were born in late autumn!"
Later, she nodded, took out her mobile phone and logged into the microblog. She considered her words, edited a large paragraph several times, but didn't send it out, and finally deleted it all.
When it comes to the identity of her daughter of the Song family, it seems that it's time to make it public, so as not to hide it for a long time.
But recently things have just subsided. If another bomb is dropped, it will be noisy for a long time.
"Late, late!"
Hearing Gao Ze calling her, she quickly put away her mobile phone and walked over to continue shooting.
After three days in a row, just as she was determined to break the peace, an unexpected news left her everything behind.
Song Zhi is hurt, and it's not light!
The most important thing is that he dragged his injured body to continue the task.
Chi Wan and Wen Mo rush to the Song family. As soon as they enter the house, she asks directly, "how's brother?"
Mrs. song shook her head sorrowfully, "I don't know."
Late bit bit bit lip, "pa person, he always should know?"
Mrs. song pulled her aside, and her smiling face was full of worry.
"I don't know about your father's temperament. He likes to hide everything in his heart. If I ask, his answer must be minor injury. When the task is finished, he can come back and let me rest assured. But it's my son. Can I rest assured?"
Late and late quietly, Dad's character is really like that. He loves his wife so much that he will surely report good news but not bad.
"Honey, why don't you ask him, make sure you understand." Mrs. song held her hand, looking forward to it.
"You can't ask, I can do it?" I don't think this idea is very reliable.
"What he loves most and owes most in his heart is you. You must be a good girl!"
Mrs. song sighed, "the message I received was that your brother insisted on not coming back and insisted on continuing the task. If I didn't know exactly how he was, how could I sleep at night?"
Chi Wan looked at her mother's slightly red eyes and quickly agreed to come down, "Mom, don't cry, I'm going to ask!"
She called song Tianxing and said that she was near the military headquarters and asked him to have dinner together in the evening.
Wen Mo is mercilessly left in the Song family to accompany his mother-in-law. Wen Qing sends her to the appointed restaurant.
When she got to box 235, she opened the door. Song Tianxing had arrived and was waiting for her.
"Dad."
Song Tianxing, a tea drinker, raised his head and put a smile on his face
He is still wearing a military uniform. He should have come directly from the military headquarters.
I'm sorry to be late. "Did I disturb your work?"
Song Tianxing said, "no, I'm just going home."
He would never tell his daughter that as soon as he received her phone call, he immediately dropped the documents piled up into a hill and rushed to her.