Song Jiahui looks at Jiang Shiran strangely. She stands up, picks up the wool and needles in the garbage can, pats the dust on them and puts them back on the bed.
Then he went to Jiang Shiran's side, reached out his hand and touched her forehead, "Ranran, are you ok? My forehead is a little hot, isn't it uncomfortable? "
Jiangshi ran Jiahui's mother's gentle face, this just reflected, she just did what a stupid thing.
Holding on to song Jiahui's hand, the whole person softened.
Tears ran down and hugged song Jiahui tightly. "Mom, you promise me never to leave me, OK?"
Song Jiahui is stunned for a moment, then reaches out her hand and gently pats Jiang Shiran's back. "Ranran, what kind of silly talk do you say? How can you stay by mom's side when you want to get married?"
, who had been holding Song Jiahui for a long time, refused to let go. She was afraid that if she was afraid to let go, it would disappear like a bubble.
"Mom, dye and dye don't need sweaters, you don't want to knit. Can you accompany dyeing and dyeing? Just like before, help dye and dye cover the quilt and sleep with Ranran."
Song Jiahui, who dyed her hand when Kaijiang opened the river, looked at her with a smile, "silly child, this sweater is not woven for you, it's for Qiancheng. When I go to England, I don't know when to come back. Maybe it's the next summer."
Jiang Shiran blinks and looks at the semi-finished products on the bed. The blue gray is really not the color that girls wear.
But why did Jiahui's mother help Liang Qiancheng knit sweaters? It was clearly her who made the Jiangs so happy. Why did Jiahui's mother treat him so well.
"Ranran, mother's disease, Qiancheng told her that at present, there is no ability to cure the disease in China. Only a doctor in England has the ability. He has already contacted a good doctor for his mother."
"Mom, why is he so nice to you?"
Jiang Shiran has never understood. Before she went to him and borrowed a million yuan for surgery, he refused without thinking.
Is it to make up for something?
Or did he already know the truth of that year?
It's impossible. Except for her and Gu Youyou, no third person knows about it. Even Wanyi's mother and father don't know about it.
"Ranran, are you feverish and confused? He has been very good to us all the time. " Song Jiahui looks at Jiang Shiran strangely.
Liang Qiancheng has completed the discharge procedures and returns to song Jiahui's ward to see Jiang Shiran, whose eyes are red and swollen with tears.
The scene last night came back to him.
That thin body, tightly hugged him, did not let him take her to leave together, also did not let him leave alone.
It took him a lot of effort to get her to sleep before he went out to buy the antipyretic.
When he came back again, he saw a figure in her room busy, put down the medicine and left.
After watching her recover quickly, it was only one night, so she was alive and kicking.
"Thousand cities, the procedures have been completed so quickly?" Song Jiahui looks at liangqiancheng with a smile.
"Well, let's go back first, the plane tomorrow afternoon."
Housekeeper Wes helps song Jiahui take things and goes downstairs.
"Ranran, let's go."
Song Jiahui takes a few steps, but when she sees Jiang Shiran doesn't catch up, she reminds her when she goes down the river.
"Auntie song, you go down first. I have something to tell Ranran."
Cool thousand city sexy thin lips slightly up, a pair of neighbor big brother's appearance.
"Well, I'll go down first."
Song Jiahui is not worried about leaving Jiang Shiran here alone with liangqiancheng. It seems that she still thinks this is a very common thing.
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