Chapter 393

"This document..." Song Miao's eyes are full of complexity, but his hand doesn't go out immediately.

When Song Qing saw that song Miao didn't seem very happy, he became nervous. Does my sister think that her behavior is too much? Clearly know that this document does not belong to her and her mother, so send things, will let her misunderstand?

"I mean nothing else. Sister Sister song... " Fearing that his address was too intimate, Song Qing changed his address and handed the document to song Miao two inches. "It doesn't belong to me and my mother. It belongs to you. I'll send it to you. I just hope I can help you..."

Seeing that the little girl was too worried and her face turned red and white, song Miao couldn't bear it. After all, she and her mother are innocent. Looking at the document, song Miao sighed, "take this document yourself."

Several people standing nearby were stunned for a moment, especially Song Qing. Soon, her eyes were slightly red. She looked at Song Miao at a loss, "I'm sorry I thought you needed I just I just want to help you, no other meaning Really Sister song I'm sorry... "

Looking at her reaction, song Miao is a little surprised. She turns her head to see the helplessness in the eyes of the man beside her. Then she seems to react. The little girl in front of her seems to have misunderstood herself.

Unable to laugh or cry, she pulled out a paper towel and handed it to Song Qing, "I have no other meaning. Since Song Yuanyang has given this document to you, you can take it well. Isn't your mother sick? You need to live in the future. Although song is now in a dilemma, he will soon get better and your life will be better. "

"We don't need this Really After listening to song Miao, Song Qing didn't blame her. Her face suddenly turned sunny. She took the paper towel, wiped her face casually, and insisted on giving the document to song Miao. "My mother and I live very well, and we don't need to rely on this document to make any changes. Sister... " After a shout, Song Qing raised his head in fear and asked timidly, "can I call you like this..."

Song Miao doesn't know what kind of sour feeling she has in her heart. It seems that someone has grasped her heart. She takes a deep breath and feels the hand suddenly held by the man. She looks at Song Qing and nods slowly, "HMM."

Song Qing's face became more happy, and her words became lighter. She looked into song Miao's eyes and said sincerely, "elder sister, although my mother and I were not as well-off as before, we were very happy. We were not big families, so we didn't have to take these things to live a life that we were not used to. Sister, you and your brother-in-law have helped me and my mother a lot. We can't keep this thing. "

With that, Song Qing looks at Huo Tianqing for help.

Huo Tianqing coughed, took song Miao's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "in fact, Miao Miao doesn't have to accept this document."

Song Qing was a little anxious. He wanted to say something. Huo Tianqing intercepted what she wanted to say directly. "It's the same effect to give the management of this document to your sister. She won't be at ease if you give it to her. Let's meet each other. "

Song Qing bit his lip, "but we don't need this document..."

"Neither does your sister." Huo Tianqing kind smile, "your sister has me, can't arrive at that document?"

Mr. Huo was watching the Eight Diagrams play with relish. When he saw it, he looked at his shameless little grandson in silence.

Song Qing hesitated for a moment, and Huo Tianqing comforted her, "Song Qing, after all, your mother needs money in the hospital now. In the future, there may be complications or other symptoms. Even if she recovers completely, she also needs recuperation. It's not a small expense. With this document, your mother will feel at ease every time she spends money." Seeing what else she wanted to say, he shook his head. "Believe me, she doesn't want to be a burden to you, and the money you can earn from odd jobs can't even afford her medical expenses."

Song Qing's face was a little red. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. He could only look at Song Miao again.

Song Miao took the document in her hand, "just follow what Tianqing said. I'll help you manage it. In this way, I have more advantages than song Yuanyang. You don't have to worry. He has lost."

"Sister, do what you say." Song Qing's appearance of listening to song Miao for everything made him feel helpless. But she was an adult after all, and she was comforted by people around her. She didn't show it. She just asked, "did you have breakfast?"

"Just now, Qing'er has just made more. Little girl, you can stay and eat with us." The old man spoke at the right time.

Song Qingyi wanted to stay and eat with everyone, but he was afraid to disturb everyone's expression and let him pity. Then he patted her on the shoulder, "go sit down."

Song Qing looks at Song Miao. Song Miao's face is not very warm, but it is somewhat relaxed. So he follows song Miao and walks towards the dining table.

A breakfast, although Song Qing just began to eat some uneasy, but later, gradually found that there is nothing. He opened it a little, and occasionally answered some questions from Huo.Song Qing quit school because he wanted to take care of his mother. When he said that, song Miao frowned slightly. But Song Qing didn't feel that it was a pity, and song Miao didn't say anything.

After breakfast, Huo Tianqing asked his family driver to send Song Qing back to the hospital. After Song Qing left, song Miao took his mobile phone and made a call to Ruan Qing.

"Help me find a junior high school. Don't be too independent. Just a common public junior high school." Song Miao was slightly uncomfortable when he said these words, but Ruan Qing couldn't feel it. She was surprised and asked, "what are you doing? Who wants to read? "

“…… I'm a friend's child Song Miao gave a dry cough.

"Oh, it's easy. Give me a day."

After hanging up, song Miao looks up and sees that Huo Tianqing is looking at her with a faint smile. Her face was slightly red, and she said, "what does it look like when a 12-year-old girl is not at school?"

"Well, it's true that before the song and Qing Dynasties, he got the first place in school, and he got three good students every year. When he said he was going to leave school, the teachers were not willing to give up. " Huo Tianqing didn't pierce her careful thinking, which seemed to agree with her.

Song Miao curled his lips and glanced at him. "I didn't mean to care about her. I just thought it was not decent."

"I said Miaomiao, do you care about her?" Huo Tianqing asked, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Song Miao's shoulders drooped in frustration. "Well, just now, I really feel sad..." She paused and whispered, "who doesn't expect fatherly love? Especially at her age, but because of me, she was born to strip herself of song Yuanyang's fatherly love. I can't refuse such feelings... " Song Miao raised his head, bit his lip and looked at the man in front of him, "Tianqing, just when she called my sister, I felt a faint sense of satisfaction in my heart..."

Song Miao also came from the age of Song Qing. At that time, she had already known the existence of Liu Xian and song Yan, and her feelings for song Yuanyang were extremely complex. She wanted to retrieve them, but she also knew that they could not be retrieved and she was miserable. In the end, she forced herself to hate song Yuanyang. Song Qing is not the same. Song Yuanyang must be very nice to her. He is willing to give them both mother and daughter, but he is not willing to give Liu Xian's mother and daughter song's shares. Under such circumstances, it is painful to force himself to refuse his father's love, isn't it?

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