Chapter 972

I can feel that Aunt song really raised blossoms as her own granddaughter.

I have to say that Su Jingbai made a correct decision before she died.

She entrusted blossoms to Aunt song, who can protect and take care of them best in the world.

"If you go to school in Nancheng, I can give you some advice. I'm also choosing a school for Xiaoxing these days. I have a lot of first-hand information." I said.

More importantly, with Huo Tinggui's identity, the enrollment can be easily done.

It's also OK to apply for admission to Xiaoxing alone, and it's also OK to add one after another.

"Well," aunt song nodded very simply with a grateful smile on her face, "I'll send you all the information in the evening."

"Don't worry, just give it to me before the weekend. I'll go back and tell Huo Ting GUI myself at the weekend." I waved my hand.

Speaking of the weekend, I naturally moved the topic to manna's brother.

To be honest, I'm worried about whether manna and her brother can get along very well.

Aunt song guessed my idea, raised her hand and patted me on the shoulder. She smiled and said, "family is like this. It can't be completely fair, but after all, what manna needs now is just a family relationship."

It's not the assets left by parents, nor is it to take anything from my brother.

What she wants is a simple home.

"When people don't have secular desires, how can others target them?" Aunt Song said.

After a pause, aunt song looked at me again, "but I'm very worried that Ganlu's brother will enjoy his success through Ganlu."

With manna's assets, her brother can really stop working.

It's no problem to be a playboy and spend all day drinking and drinking in my life.

But

I don't think manna's brother is such a person.

"If my sister who has been missing for many years comes out, my first reaction must be to investigate her identity background. Manna used to be so ostentatious that I can easily find a lot of information."

What is the daughter of Gan family, the Royal sister who spends money like earth, the hot stock Speculator and so on.

If you want to get manna's money, you should have returned to Nancheng for calculation long ago, instead of waiting until now. Ning Fang asked him to come back to buy a ticket.

After listening to my analysis, aunt song was silent for a long time.

Then he raised his head with a faint smile in his eyes, "Shen An, maybe the world we contact is too complex, so when thinking about things, we always think of the worst side."

I nodded and said in a leisurely voice, "yes, there are so many bad people in this world as we imagine?"

It's just that Su Jingbai has made us feel like a bow and a snake.

Just as he was talking, the nurse in pink came in, "Su Jingmei's family, the patient is awake now. You can visit her."

"OK." Aunt song repeatedly promised and turned to look at me, "Shen An, do you want to go?"

I hesitated. "Will it scare Su Jingmei?"

Just woke up from the anesthesia after the cosmetic surgery, I think Su Jingmei's nerves must be particularly tight and fragile

"Don't forget that you saved her from the mental hospital. She knows you. Don't worry." Aunt song raised her hand and patted me on the shoulder, "let's go."

With aunt song's words, I followed her to the ICU on the top floor.

Su Jingmei was lying on a white hospital bed. Her face was covered with gauze and soaked with red or yellow tissue fluid. She looked particularly terrible.

Her exposed eyes laboriously turned to us, and then her dry cracked lips opened, like a hairspring, "Mom... Mom."

Aunt song stepped forward and took out a thermos bottle and a box of cotton swabs in the cabinet.

Wet the cotton swab with warm water in the thermos and carefully wipe it back and forth on Su Jingmei's lips.

"If it hurts, tell your mother. Mother asks the nurse's little sister to give you a pain shot." Aunt Song said gently.

Su Jingmei said well, stared at Aunt song for a while, and fell asleep again.

"This is the normal situation after the operation. Wait until the anesthetic is completely discharged. Don't be too nervous." The nurse came forward and explained.

Aunt song nodded, "I know. It's hard for you."

After the nurse left, there were only three of us left in the intensive care unit.

I just asked aunt song about her next plan.

When Su Jingmei's face recovered almost, did she take flowers to school in Nancheng?

"The money in my hand is divided into three parts. One part is all kinds of expenses I need when I am alive, and the other two are for Jingmei and blossoming." Aunt Song said.

After all, aunt song's age is in that place. If she really leaves one day, Su Jingmei and Duoduo will also have money to live.

She thought of this long ago and made arrangements.

"Is there enough money?" I asked with concern, "in fact, Su Jingbai gave us all the money before her death, and there are even many places. After all, she asked you to take care of her flowers. It's also right to take part of her money out to you."

I even thought out the reason for Aunt song.

But aunt song still shook her head and refused my kindness. "I took it, but Su Xiangyang has given me a lot of money."

Su Xiangyang?

"He has given me all the real estate in Nancheng. Where can I get the money?" I wonder.

Aunt song was also a little surprised and tried to guess, "maybe it's the real estate in other places?"

But if I remember correctly, Su Xiangyang has always grown up in Nancheng. Even the university is Nancheng University.

He took root in Nancheng, but bought houses in other places in order to add value?

"I'll ask later." I said.

I hope Su Xiangyang is not so poor that he can't afford a ticket back to Nancheng in the Maldives.

However, the next second, aunt song dispelled my concern.

"I'm also worried that he gave me all the money, so I asked to see the bank deposit. There are more than one million, so I took it." Aunt Song said.

More than one million yuan, compared with Huo's deposit, is really very small.

But it's enough to go to Maldives for a year and a half.

As for returning to Nancheng, if Su Xiangyang has no money, as my sister-in-law, won't I answer for help?

"OK, then I'll go first. After I'm busy, I'll go back to Nancheng at the weekend and arrange the enrollment one after another." I said.

Aunt song caught up with me and whispered, "Shen An, how much is the tuition at that time? You have to tell me and I'll transfer it to you."

"OK." I readily promised, "don't worry, I don't want to suffer."

Aunt song was relieved, "I'm very grateful for letting you take the favor. If I let you pay again, I'll have nowhere to put my old face."

I was about to respond, but I found that Aunt song's expression suddenly became shocked.