Chapter 127： 129: Mrs. Song is sober, paternity test

Chapter 127 129: Mrs. Song is sober, paternity test

Hearing the doctor's words, Song Yiyan knew something.

It seems that the old woman is more fortunate this time.

Song Yiyan was very happy.

This is the retribution of the old woman!

Although she was very happy in her heart, Song Yiyan didn't show it. She pretended to be very anxious, walked to Zheng Mei, looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, please save my grandma. As long as she is okay, let her. I will do whatever I want."

Doctor    nodded, "Miss Song, please rest assured, I will try my best."

"Please!" Song Yiyan bowed to the doctor.

Soon, the door to the emergency room was closed.

Song Bochen walked in from the door.

Seeing Song Bochen, Zheng Mei seemed to see the backbone, "Have you contacted your father?"

"Not yet." Song Bochen said.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "What about Bo Yang and Bo Yuan?"

"They're trying to get in touch with Dr. Lyle."

Dr. Lyle is an internationally renowned doctor.

was awarded the Divine Doctor Certificate by the Divine Doctor Alliance.

It's just that Dr. Lyle has a quirky temper and wants to only treat people who are predestined.

The kind of dragon that sees its tail but does not see its head.

Zheng Mei nodded.

Song Bochen continued, "How is grandma now?"

Zheng Mei sighed softly, "It looks like it shouldn't be very optimistic."

"Mom, don't worry, grandma will be fine." Song Bochen comforted.

"Um."

At this moment, Song Bochen's cell phone rang.

The call was from Song Xiuwei.

Song Bochen answered the phone, "Dad."

Song Xiuwei had just finished a meeting, his eyes could not hide the tiredness, "Bo Chen, are you in a hurry to find me?"

"Grandma has an accident."

heard the words.

Song Xiuwei's expression changed.

"what?"

After the words fell, Song Xiuwei hurriedly asked, "What happened to your grandma?"

Song Bochen continued, "Grandma fell down the stairs when she woke up at night."

"Why is this happening?" Song Xiuwei said as he walked downstairs, "Then how is your grandmother doing now?"

"Still in the emergency room, the current situation is unknown."

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei couldn't care about anything else, and continued: "I'll have someone book a flight back to China right away!"

"Well, come back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Mei immediately asked, "What did your father say?"

Song Bochen said, "Dad said to be back soon."

"That's good."

Hearing that Song Xiuwei would be back soon, Zheng Mei breathed a sigh of relief.

Surgery is still going on.

Song Yiyan put her hands together and prayed to the Bodhisattva for blessing.

Song Bochen said, "Yi Yan."

"Brother." Song Yiyan looked up at Song Bochen.

Song Bochen continued: "Grandma is still in the operating room now, so many of us will have nothing to do when we wait here. You take your mother back to rest first, and your second brother and I will just wait for grandma to come out."

"I'm not going back, big brother, why don't you send your mother back."

How could Song Yiyan go back at this time!

She wants everyone to see her filial piety.

"Don't you have class tomorrow?" Song Bochen asked.

"It's okay, I have already asked the counselor for leave." Song Yiyan looked at Song Bochen, "I don't feel relieved if I don't watch grandma come out of the operating room with my own eyes."

Song Bochen pinched his temples, "Mom, I'll take you back."

Zheng Mei shook his head, "I'm not going back either."

Mrs. Song treats her like her own daughter, and she can't go back at this time.

Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, your health is not good, you should go back and rest, just have me and my brothers here."

"I'll wait with you."

A few people just waited outside the operating room.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

After a while, Song Boyuan and Song Boyang came in from outside.

"What, have you contacted Dr. Lyle?" Song Bochen asked.

Song Boyuan shook his head and continued, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor hasn't come out yet."

Song Boyang was wearing a mask and sunglasses, sitting on the side. He filmed a night scene last night. He wanted to sleep well tonight, but he didn't expect Mrs. Song to have an accident.

"Mom, eldest brother, don't worry, grandma is blessed, and her old man will be fine."

In other words.

Life and death are a matter of life, and sometimes, many things are beyond their ability to intervene.

Now all he can do is do his best and obey the destiny.

And Mrs. Song is over eighty years old.

Something unexpected happened.

is also considered the end of life.

Zheng Mei's eyes were a little red, "Your grandma hasn't waited for Yanyan to come back, she can't have an accident."

Mrs. Song's greatest hope is family reunion.

Over the years, they never took a family photo.

Taking a family photo has also become Mrs. Song's obsession.

Thinking of this, Zheng Mei felt even more uncomfortable.

The old lady Song fought in the South and the North in her life and suffered a lot. She finally got rid of her army and returned to the field. She lost her only granddaughter.

Hearing this sentence, Song Yiyan bit her lip.

Die!

Dead old woman, hurry up and die!

Still delusional to see Song Yan?

In the next life.

"Mom, grandma will be able to see her sister come back safe and sound, don't be sad." Song Yiyan came over and hugged Zheng Mei.

Zheng Mei lay on Song Yiyan's shoulder and cried bitterly.

She couldn't imagine what she should do if something happened to Mrs. Song?

"Don't cry mom, we all have to believe in grandma" At the end, Song Yiyan was also unable to cry, she was very sad.

Song Boyang looked at Song Yiyan and was filled with emotion.

The person who cares most about Mrs. Song at this time is Song Yiyan.

What about the granddaughter that Mrs. Song is always thinking of?

Maybe lying on the bed and sleeping soundly!

Really should let Mrs. Song see this scene and let her know who is the one who really cares about her and cares about her.

Although it was late at night, the sirens of the ambulances near the hospital were still one after another.

Someone passed by the door of the emergency room and was shocked by the looks of this family.

Especially Song Bochen and Song Boyuan.

Song Boyuan has been in business all the year round, and he has an air of business elites that ordinary people do not have, so he looks like a president who came out of an anime.

Compared with Song Boyuan, Song Bochen looks more like Zheng Mei, with a pair of amorous peach eyes, everyone looks like a spring breeze, which makes people want to scream.

Although Song Boyang was wearing glasses and a mask, he still couldn't hide the aura of his figure.

Although Zheng Mei is old, she still has the charm between her eyebrows and eyes. She really answers that sentence, and she has never defeated a beauty.

Among the five, Song Yiyan is a little inferior. Although it is not in the same standard as the four of them, it is also a standout among ordinary people.

"This family is amazing! That's the mother, is that the three brothers and sisters?"

"That woman looks different from them, so she shouldn't be a brother or sister."

"Look at the one wearing a mask, does he look like Song Yingdi?"

"What did Song Yingdi come to the hospital for in the middle of the night?"

"According to what you said, that girl is Xueba's younger sister? How do you think she looks like a younger sister?"

"Our sister is much prettier than her, obviously not of the same grade."

“.”

The photos of Song Yiyan that have been circulated above are all carefully edited, and they are very different from reality. It is normal to not recognize them.

Several people walked and said, although the voice was small, it still fell into Song Yiyan's ears.

Song Yiyan frowned slightly.

A group of poor ghosts with no eyesight!

Why doesn't she look like Song Boyang's sister?

Time passes by every minute and every second.

Soon, it was the next morning,

Golden sunlight came in from the window.

Song Boyang was jolted, suddenly woke up from his sleep, looked at the surrounding environment, and then realized that he was in the hospital. Last night, he covered his head with one hand, leaning on the blue plastic chair in the hospital and fell asleep .

After reacting, Song Boyang immediately touched the mask and glasses.

It’s okay, everything is there.

The light in the rescue room was still on, Song Boyang raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's half past seven in the morning.

The operation has been going on for more than seven hours.

But there was still no news from the rescue room.

Seeing Song Boyang awake, Song Bochen said, "Go wash up, buy some and bring it here early."

"Let me buy breakfast?" Song Boyang pointed to himself.

"You can't?" Song Bochen asked.

Song Boyang said: "It's not impossible, but you also know my influence. I'll go wash up first, and ask Mary to bring breakfast."

In case someone finds out that he is Song Boyang.

The hospital will be immediately surrounded by water.

Song Bochen nodded, "That's fine, you can go."

"Um."

Song Boyang stood up from his chair and asked curiously, "Where are Mom and Yiyan?"

"Going to the bathroom." Song Bochen replied.

Song Boyang nodded, "Then I'll go wash up first."

"Go."

Song Boyang turned and left.

ten minutes later.

Song Yiyan and Zheng Mei came out of the bathroom.

The two of them didn't close their eyes overnight, and their expressions were a little tired.

Song Bochen said, "Mom, Yiyan, why don't you guys go back and rest?"

Zheng Mei shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

"Brother, I'm not sleepy either."

At this moment, the door to the rescue room suddenly opened.

A group of people in white coats came out.

Song Bochen immediately walked over and asked, "Doctor, how is my grandma?"

The leading doctor took off the mask and said, "Mr. Song, we have done our best. But the old lady is old and the operation has been completed, but the old man is still in a coma. Whether she can wake up can only depend on her will. strength."

Hearing these words, Song Yiyan's eyes quickly flashed a proud look.

Retribution.

This is really retribution!

The old woman died early and passed away early, so as not to stay in the world and harm others.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei immediately asked, "What are the chances that my mother will wake up?"

"Ten percent." The doctor continued: "Your family members should also be mentally prepared. If the old man cannot fully wake up within half a month, you may have to prepare for the funeral."

Preparing for the funeral?

How can things suddenly become like this.

I thought that after the operation was over, Mrs. Song would be fine.

Hearing these words, Zheng Mei's eyes darkened and he immediately fainted.

"Mom!" Song Yiyan was startled and shouted loudly.

Soon, Zheng Mei was also pushed to the emergency room.

After the doctor's examination, Zheng Mei was only in transitional sadness, and she fainted due to lack of rest and a little bit of anemia.

"It's not a big problem, remember to pay attention to rest."

Song Bochen immediately thanked, "Thank you doctor."

"Should be."

Zheng Mei opened her eyes and looked at the white flowers in front of her, "What's wrong with me?"

Song Bochen squeezed Zheng Mei's hand for the drip, "Mom, don't move. You just fainted, but luckily it's not a big problem. The doctor told you that you must pay attention to rest."

Zheng Mei just wanted to ask something, but Song Bochen seemed to see through her thoughts, "Don't worry about grandma, Yiyan is taking care of her."

"No, I'm going to see your grandma."

Zheng Mei was struggling to get up, but Song Bochen immediately reached out to help her up.

helped Zheng Mei to Mrs. Song's ward.

Song Boyuan, Song Boyang and Song Yiyan were all sitting in front of the hospital bed.

But Mrs. Song was lying on the hospital bed, but she had no life. The old man's face was like paper, and he was very weak. If the heart rate monitor beside him was still beating, he couldn't tell that he was a living person.

Seeing this old lady Song, Zheng Mei was very sad, "Mom!"

Mrs. Song didn't react at all.

Zheng Mei continued: "Mom, you must get better, we have to wait for Yanyan to come back together. We are a family of seven, let's take a family photo."

"Mom, didn't you say that you have to wait for Yanyan to come back? You still have to watch Yanyan get married and have children."

"Mom, you must not give up."

Zheng Mei said a lot of things that Song Yiyan didn't like to hear.

obviously.

Zheng Mei has now ignored her feelings at all.

If Zheng Mei really cared about her, she would not have mentioned Song Yan in front of her.

After all, she is also the granddaughter of Mrs. Song.

Song Yi didn't show any face, and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, grandma will definitely get better."

After the words fell, she continued: "I am willing to exchange my ten or twenty years of my life for a healthy body from my grandmother."

Song Yiyan's words were sincere and her tears were rolling. If someone who didn't know her saw her, she would really think she was a good and filial granddaughter.

Hearing this, Song Boyang immediately said: "Grandma, you heard it, adversity shows true love, let alone granddaughter, I'm afraid even my own daughter can't be like Yiyan. If you get better, you can't treat Yiyan like before. already."

I was afraid that Mrs. Song would not be able to see how good Song Yiyan was at all. After she recovered, Mrs. Song turned her face and didn't recognize her.

Song Yiyan is really not worth it!

If    was replaced by someone else, it is estimated that Mrs. Song would have died sooner rather than later.

But Song Yiyan will not do this.

Not only could she not, but she was willing to give up her life.

"Little brother, don't say that, I should be nice to my grandma." Song Yiyan said.

Looking at Song Yiyan like this, Song Boyang sighed helplessly.

In fact, from his own selfishness, he would rather Mrs. Song just leave. After all, she is so old, and many elderly people don't even live to be in their 80s.

If, Mrs. Song's mind is clearer.

Old Mrs. Song now belongs to that kind of mind and is very lucid.

If it wasn't, I wouldn't hate Song Yiyan so much.

If he was Mrs. Song, he would definitely hold Song Yiyan in his palm and pet him.

But what about Mrs. Song?

As a grandson, Song Boyang did everything he should do.

He didn't feel that he owed Mrs. Song in any way.

Zheng Mei looked at Song Bochen, "Bochen, did you contact your second uncle?"

"Contacted, they are all on the plane back now."

"That's good." Zheng Mei nodded.

If Mrs. Song had any accident, it was so they could meet for the last time.

Although Zheng Mae doesn't want to see the worst.

But now we have to plan for the worst.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Xiuwei, the second son of the Song family, returned to the capital with his wife.

Chu Liangyu, like Zheng Mei, had a good relationship with Mrs. Song. Seeing Mrs. Song lying on the hospital bed, she felt uncomfortable. "Mom, how is she doing now?"

Zheng Mei shook his head, "Not very good."

The words fell, and she repeated the confession.

Hearing this, Chu Liangyu's face turned pale, "How could it be so serious?"

She thought that Mrs. Song just fell down the stairs, but never thought that the old man's situation was so serious that she had to prepare for the funeral.

Zheng Mei said: "Mom rolled down the stairs, hurt her brain, and got a piece of blood on her brain, plus she's no better than a young man."

Chu Liangyu was a little unsteady.

Everyone says that the most difficult relationship in the world is between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

But she and Mrs. Song have never had such troubles, and they can get along very harmoniously at any time.

Although Mrs. Song is sometimes strict, she is not like other people, she will reason with you.

Song Xiuwei was even more uncomfortable and looked at Song Bochen, "How did your grandma fall down the stairs?"

The Song family had installed surveillance cameras, and when Mrs. Song was pushed into the operating room, Song Bochen checked the surveillance cameras, "After checking the surveillance cameras, grandma seemed to be in a hurry to get down and took a step, and then rolled down the stairs. "

Song Xiuwei frowned slightly.

I saw my mother three months ago, she was still in high spirits, I didn't expect it to be now.

Thinking of this, Song Xiuwei let out a long sigh.

Soon after Song Xiuwei came back, Song Xiuwei also hurried back from the outside.

He flew back overnight and didn't even wash his face.

"Big Brother."

Seeing Song Xiuwei coming back, Song Xiuwei immediately stood up.

Song Xiuwei couldn't care about other things at this time, and said directly: "How is Mom?"

"Not too optimistic." Song Xiuwei said.

Song Xiuwei didn't expect that such a big thing happened to Mrs. Song when he was only on a business trip, and said very self-blame: "Mom complains that I'm too busy all day, I should make time to accompany her."

Until this time, Song Xiuwei didn't fully realize what it means to have a child who wants to be raised but not a parent.

But now, regret is useless.

In the afternoon.

Song Xiuwei, the third son of the Song family, with his wife Zhao Ping and son

Song Xiuwei and his wife Zhao Ping also came back.

Unlike the other two sisters-in-law, Zhao Ping was born in a rural area and educated in elementary school. When she fell in love with Song Xiuwei, she was just a restaurant waiter.

If    was replaced by someone else, Song Xiuwei, who was worthy of a bachelor’s, master’s and doctorate degree, would definitely choose to continue his studies and be admitted to an adult university.

But Zhao Ping did not.

Her view of love is mutual respect and mutual achievement. She will not change herself deliberately in order to cater to anyone.

precisely, Song Xiuwei likes this quality in her.

So, until now, the two couples have been very quick.

Although she was not born well and has not learned any etiquette, after so many years of precipitation, Zhao Ping now has a ladylike atmosphere.

There is grace in every gesture.

I can no longer see that young rural girl back then.

Song Yiyan has always disliked this little aunt.

For nothing else, just because her birth was not good.

In Song Yiyan's eyes, Zhao Ping is a woman who worships gold. If Song Xiuwei was a poor man, Zhao Ping would definitely not marry him.

In the end, it’s because of money.

This kind of person is disgusting.

Although Zhao Ping's behavior was disgusting, Song Yi still didn't show any face, and still greeted Zhao Ping politely, "Auntie has worked hard all the way."

Zhao Ping didn't like this niece very much, and she was only polite on the surface.

She always felt that this niece was thinking too much.

"It wasn't hard for me and your uncle to come by plane, but it's really hard for you to take care of grandma in the hospital for one night." Having said that, she looked at Zheng Mei, "sister-in-law, take the children with you first. Go back and rest, it's just me and my second sister-in-law here."

Hearing this, Chu Liangyu nodded and said, "The third brother and sister are right, sister-in-law, take the children back to rest."

Zheng Mei was really too tired at this time, so he said, "Then let's come over at night."

The old lady always needs someone to take care of her.

"Well, let's go back."

Song Yiyan was reluctant to go back, "I want to stay here and take care of my grandma with my second aunt."

She has a kind of look like if Mrs. Song doesn't wake up, she won't go back.

"Yiyan, you haven't slept all night." Song Boyang stood up, grabbed Song Yiyan's wrist and said, "Be good, come back with us."

"Go back, dear boy. We all know that you honor grandma, but you can't go on like this. If your body is exhausted, who will take care of grandma?"

"Second Aunt is right."

After everyone's persuasion, Song Yiyan agreed to go back.

Looking at Song Yiyan's back, Chu Liangyu sighed: "Yiyan is really a rare good boy!"

pity.

She failed to have a daughter.

Zhao Ping said with a smile: "You can't just look at the surface. What she shows in front of us is just what she wants to show."

As for those unknown sides, who can see?

"Third siblings, what do you mean?" Chu Liangyu asked.

Zhao Ping lowered her voice, "It's nothing, I just think Yiyan is not easy."

Chu Liangyu glanced at the direction where Song Yiyan disappeared, and frowned, "I don't look like it."

Zhao Ping continued: "That's probably my fault."

Chu Liangyu nodded, "You must have read it wrong."

Zhao Ping didn't say anything.

妯娌, the two of you said each other, but no one noticed that Mrs. Song's index finger was slightly bent.

Just like that, the whole process takes less than two seconds.

Actually, Mrs. Song's consciousness was completely awake at this time.

But she just couldn't move, couldn't control herself, and couldn't open her eyes, but she could hear the sounds outside.

Mrs. Song was in a hurry.

She wants to do a paternity test quickly.

pity

the other side.

The Song family returned to the manor.

Mother Zhang had already prepared the meal, and there was no strange color on her face, which was no different from usual.

"Mr. Mrs., Young Master and Miss, you are all hungry, sit down and eat."

The family sat at the dining table to eat, talking to each other, only hearing each other’s chewing.

After eating, Song Xiuwei helped Zheng Mei upstairs to rest.

Song Bochen didn't have time to rest, so he put on a suit and went to the company with the car keys.

Although Song Boyang still has scenes to be filmed, he is a big movie star after all, so it doesn't matter if he delays it for a day or two. Right now, he really doesn't have the energy to film.

Song Boyuan went upstairs and stood at the place where Mrs. Song fell, unable to recover for a long time.

Although Mrs. Song is old, she has quick legs and a conscious mind. How could she suddenly roll down the stairs?

There must be something wrong with this thing.

Mother Zhang narrowed her eyes when she saw Song Boyuan standing there.

I'm afraid the Song family never dreamed that Mrs. Song's fall had something to do with that bowl of soup.

River City.

The Yue family.

Since the loss of her son, Sun Qian's condition has been poor.

Although I took the medicine prescribed by Song Yu for a while in the middle, my condition was slightly better. But now it has been several months since she took the medicine, but her stomach didn't respond at all, which made Sun Qian very depressed. She held her son's first-year-old photo all day and shed tears silently.

Yue Dengke looked at such a wife and sighed: "Qianqian, there is a party tonight, come with me."

After the words fell, Yue Dengke said again: "Qianqian, we have to trust Miss Song, she said that if there is hope, there will be hope. The most important thing for you now is to keep your mood. Only in this way will Xiaobao come back to us again. "

Hearing these words, Sun Qian rekindled a little hope, "Really?"

"Really." Yue Dengke nodded, "We have to trust Miss Song."

"it is good."

Yue Dengke handed the medicine to Sun Qian, "Then you drink the medicine first."

"Yeah." Sun Qian took the bowl and drank the Chinese medicine in it.

Then, Sun Qian changed into a set of clothes and accompanied her husband to the party.

Yue Dengke's friends all know the situation of the couple, so everyone persuaded them to adopt a new child.

Sun Qian said: "Adopted is always different from biological."

Hearing this, the friend's wife said in surprise: "Are you planning to give birth by yourself? Are you all almost fifty years old?"

A trace of loneliness flashed in Sun Qian's eyes, "I'm 45. Dengke is the same age as me."

"Is that still alive?"

"Yes," Sun Qian nodded, "We know a genius doctor, she said that she will definitely be able to give birth, and I have been drinking the traditional Chinese medicine she prescribed."

Hearing this, my friend's wife said speechlessly: "Listen to my advice, you two, you are both so old, don't think about what you have and don't have, any genius doctor is a lie, in fact, adopted and biological It's all the same, as long as you are willing to treat your child with sincerity. Adopt early, cultivate a relationship with your child, and stop placing your hopes on things that have no hope."

He is forty-five years old, yet he still dreams of having children.

Say it to make people laugh.

Losing her only is a very sad thing, and these words are undoubtedly adding salt to the wound.

Sun Qian's face turned pale a little bit, "No, we know that genius doctor, her medical skills are really good, she won't lie to us."

"Then she is comforting you! It's too unethical, even if you don't want to make you sad, you don't need to lie to others!" The friend's wife continued: "You have a physique that is difficult to conceive, and now you are so big. Age, how can pregnancy be as simple as it is said! If the genius doctor you mentioned was really that powerful, it is estimated that he would have become famous all over the world!"

The last line of defense in Sun Qian's heart completely collapsed.

She held back her emotions.

Yue Dengke's friend also rushed back at this time and took his wife away, "What nonsense are you talking about! If you can't talk, don't talk!"

After the words fell, he looked at Yue Dengke again, "I'm sorry, my lover has this kind of character, don't take her words to heart."

Yue Dengke smiled and said it was okay.

No one knew the pain in his heart.

On the way back, Yue Dengke always comforted Sun Qian.

But at this time, Sun Qian was full of the words of Yue Dengke's friend's wife, how could she listen to Yue Dengke's words.

Is Song Jing really lying to her?

Sun Qian clenched her fists tightly, tears falling from her eyes, "I hate her."

She hates Song 婳.

She hated Song Jing for lying to her.

Yue Dengke said: "Miss Song didn't lie to us, Qianqian, don't do this, we will definitely have children again."

Sun Qian didn't speak, just stared at the front.

On the second day, Song Wei came to review Sun Qian as usual.

But Sun Qian was behind closed doors.

Yue Dengke sighed, "Miss Song, don't mind, my love she just listened to other people's words and couldn't think of it for a while."

"It's okay." Song Yan could understand Sun Qian's mood.

Yue Dengke continued: "She refuses to take medicine now, Miss Song, see if you have any other way."

Song Jing thought for a while, and then took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine cabinet, "The pills in here are one pill every three days. Take it before going to bed."

Yue Dengke took it with both hands and asked, "After taking this pill, I don't need to take any more traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Yes." Song Jing nodded slightly.

"Thank you Miss Song."

"It should be," Song Jing continued, "I hope Mr. Yue can taste what he wants as soon as possible."

Yue Dengke thanked him repeatedly and sent Song Jing to the door before turning around.

Beijing.

After a day, Mrs. Song's condition improved a lot.

She can open her eyes, but she can't speak, and she can't move her body up and down because of the pressure on the nerves due to the congestion in her brain.

Although the situation is still not very optimistic, the Song family is already very happy to see the old lady open her eyes.

Song Yiyan was lying beside Mrs. Song and couldn't help herself crying.

"Grandma, you finally woke up!"

Mrs. Song wanted to push Song Yiyan away, but she couldn't use any strength in her hands.

Now the most important thing is to find Song Jing and do a paternity test.

Although I haven't done a paternity test yet.

But Mrs. Song has a strange intuition, Song Wei must be her Yanyan.

Mrs. Song wanted to speak, but everything she said became silent.

Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Chu Liangyu said, "Mom, are you trying to say something?"

"If you want to say something, just wink."

Mrs. Song blinked immediately.

Chu Liangyu was very excited, and continued: "Then are you thirsty?"

Mrs. Song opened her eyes diligently.

"Then are you hungry?"

"Are you trying to explain?"

"Do you want to poop?"

Mrs. Song: "."

In addition to eating, it is pulling!

Her second daughter-in-law is really good.

"Mom, what do you want to do then?"

Mrs. Song was so anxious that she wanted to say it all in one breath, but she couldn't say half a word.

How to do?

At this moment, Mrs. Song suddenly found that her left hand seemed to be able to move a little, so could she write what she wanted to say?

When   's eyes reached Song Yiyan, Mrs. Song gave up the idea.

She couldn't let Song Yiyan know about it.

Among these people, only Zheng Mei, Song Bochen, Song Boyuan, Song Boyang, and Song Yiyan knew of Song Yu's existence.

Obviously, Zheng Mei can't take on this important task.

Not to mention Song Boyang.

Then only Song Bochen and Song Boyuan are left.

Song Boyuan doesn't have any scheming, if things are left to him, it will always make people a little worried.

After thinking about it, Song Bochen is the most suitable.

Song Bochen is the eldest son and eldest grandson, mature and stable, quite a bit like Song Xiuwei back then.

So, Mrs. Song's eyes immediately locked on Song Bochen's face.

stared at him closely.

As a businessman, Song Bochen is very sensitive and he immediately noticed Mrs. Song's gaze, "Grandma, what do you want to say to me?"

Mrs. Song blinked, then turned to look at the others in the ward.

Song Bochen instantly understood what Mrs. Song meant, and continued, "Second Aunt, why don't you take everyone out first?"

Still her eldest grandson is smart!

immediately guessed her thoughts.

Mrs. Song could not wait to stand up and applaud.

Seeing this, Song Yiyan frowned without a trace, what does the old woman mean?

What shameful thing is she going to say?

Chu Liangyu didn't think so much, and immediately stood up and said, "Then let's go out first."

Others immediately followed in Chu Liangyu's footsteps.

After everyone went out, Song Bochen walked over, locked the door, and then came to the hospital bed, "Grandma, what do you want to tell me."

Mrs. Song held Song Bochen's hand with her right hand.

"Can you move your hands?" Song Bochen was very surprised.

After that, Song Bochen continued, "I'll go get you a pen."

But after the pen was brought over, Mrs. Song's fingers kept shaking and she couldn't hold it at all.

Song Bochen frowned slightly and stretched out his hand, "Grandma, write the words you want to write in my palm."

Mrs. Song tried her best to write in Song Bochen's palm.

One stroke at a time.

wrote for a long time, and finally Mrs. Song stopped moving.

"Is it the fate of fate?"

Mrs. Song waved her hand.

"Far far away?"

Mrs. Song continued to wave her hands.

"Green green?"

Mrs. Song continued to wave her hands.

Guessed a few words on his face, but he didn't get it right. Song Bochen continued, "Grandma, write it again."

This time, Mrs. Song wrote in extra detail.

Song Bochen looked at it seriously, and then said, "Yes, right?"

Hearing the answer she wanted, Mrs. Song burst into tears with excitement.

Reality is not easy!

What does Mrs. Song mean by writing the word '婳'?

What does she want to express?

Mrs. Song grabbed Song Bochen's hand again, and wrote a new character. After mastering the skills, Song Bochen immediately guessed Mrs. Song's word, "Is it looking for?"

Mrs. Song is even more excited!

Song Bochen is indeed her eldest grandson.

One to find.

A 婳.

Together is…

Song Bochen squinted his eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, "Are you asking me to find Song Wei?"

Mrs. Song blinked excitedly.

seems to have guessed correctly.

But what did the old lady ask him to do with Song Jing?

Associating that Mrs. Song had been to Jiangcheng, Song Bochen then asked, "Do you suspect that Song Wei is your younger sister?"

Little fairies, good morning duck~

We'll meet you in the next chapter, don't worry~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)