Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 95: the childish devil
Seeing Fu Yanchi clutching his forehead with a headache, Song Ziyun's eyes flickered.
"I've been talking on the phone with Aunt Meng for the past few years. Rarely could I meet an elder with such a pleasant temperament. I wanted to meet him for a long time, but unfortunately I have not been able to find him. If Aunt Meng comes this time, I'll help you Entertain her? How about treating it as my wish?"
He knew that the relationship between Meng Jingxian and Fu Yanchi was actually very strange.
Fu Yanchi lives with his grandfather. Meng Jingxian came here like this. Does she want to stay at Fu's house as a stepmother?
Master Fu has a kind face towards a woman who replaces her daughter and enjoys the blessings that should be her daughter? Can comfortable?
So when he mentioned this proposal, Song Ziyun was sure Fu Yanchi would not refuse.
He tilted his head and smiled, "I know you don't like being indebted to others. If you feel bad, just treat me to a meal after you get out of the hospital. How's it?"
Fu Yanchi leaned against the head of the bed, going back and forth throughout the morning really left him not in a good state of mind.
People look sleepy, can sit and talk to people, which is supported by self-development.
He sighed and looked at Song Ziyun, "It's better that you don't owe it or not. I appreciate your kindness. I'll arrange Aunt Meng."
"But you are now—" Song Ziyun stopped with a smile on her face, and said with a slight stiffening, "I'm still lying in the hospital, how can you be so worried?"
“I don't have to worry about that, it's your uncle.”
Uncle Gui did not speak, but he replied with an upright posture standing there.
Song Ziyun reacted quickly, and she quickly suppressed the blunt and unnatural attitude caused by the rejection.
He shrugged and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then I don't have much work."
After speaking, he picked up an apple from the fruit basket he was carrying, and gestured to the man, "May I peel the apple for you?"
"Miss Song," said Uncle Gui first, "The doctor determined that each visit should not be more than five minutes, so as not to disturb the patient's rest."
The implication is that you have to go.
Song Ziyun, "..." He looked at Fu Yanchi.
The man rubbed his temple with one hand, as if he was running out of energy.
No matter how thick Song Ziyun's skin was, he couldn't find a reason to stay. He smiled hastily, "Then get a good rest, and I'll come see you tomorrow."
As he turned around, he suddenly kicked something with his toes.
He looked down, an apple.
Looking at the situation again, under the hospital bed where the man was lying, there were fields of fruits and flowers, and an overturned fruit basket.
"this…"
Uncle Gui replied, "Master Fu accidentally fell, he thought it was Song Yueliang."
Song Ziyun left, and fled with her back missing.
The ward became silent, Fu Yanchi lay down and closed his eyes.
Uncle Gui, "Mr Fu, where will you arrange the chairman's wife?"
“You just said that Miss Song is here.” The man opened his lips, his voice cold.
"Miss Song is Miss Song," Uncle Gui emphasized, "I always call Miss Song Yueliang, Mr. Fu."
The implication is that you misunderstand yourself.
Fu Yanchi, "Alright, you have to make a good arrangement for Aunt Meng to stay in Huicheng."
Uncle Gui stopped talking, folded his hands in front of his body, and stood beside him to pay attention to his nose, nose, nose, and heart.
Reply to it for one sentence.
Childish ghost.
…
The scorching sun disappeared, and it rained in less than a moment.
A car drove towards Huicheng at a constant speed in the rain.
“Bu, will we stay in the city today?”
In the back seat of the car, the little doll was wearing a pink and green princess dress, with small legs raised, putting her little face in front of the car window in a new way, observe rain drops in the window.
Song Yueliang hummed, "The mother's residence in the city, the baby is not there yet, and the company where the mother works, doesn't the baby want to visit?"
"I want! Mom, I want to see!"
The car was filled with infant voices and childish responses.
Song Yueliang smiled slightly, but there was always a hint of worry hidden in her eyes.
He can't stay during the day. After discussing with her mother-in-law, she brought her daughter back to the city.
Until now his car drove on the highway, he still did not dare to explore the reasons behind his actions.
Or just being stubborn and refusing to admit it.
Qiqi was not aware of her mother's chaotic thoughts, she was still leaning against the car window and observing the speck of rain with great interest.
The rain this time was not too heavy, but also not a little.
Raindrops hit the car windows one by one, and after a while, could coalesce into a small stream, flowing down the window glass.
Due to the rain, the view outside the car window was a little blurry.
But Qiqi still easily found a fork of the road not far in front of her, which was painted in beautiful colors.
Huh huh? Qi Qi banged his little face against the window glass, pressed his little nose and looked out.
"Mom, look, there's a pretty aunt in there who's rained! It seems he didn't bring an umbrella!"
Song Yueliang turned her gaze over and saw a woman with blue and white embroidered cheongsam in Suzhou.
With a low bun, she had a slender figure, yet her posture was excellent. Although viewed from a distance, You can feel the graceful and graceful temperament that makes You feel comfortable.
In the middle of the rain, the woman was holding a suitcase in her hand. Right now, his entire body was drenched in rain, and his white high heels were filled with patches of mud. Even his suitcase was submerged in muddy water making him look embarrassed.
Song Yueliang looked behind the woman, it was the road to Huicheng Xianqiao Airport.
In an instant, he had already guessed the situation of the woman. He picked up a black car at the airport and was treated like a fat sheep.
It was thought the driver temporarily raised the fare en route, but negotiations broke down, and the woman was driven out of the car with her luggage.
"Mom, can we give an umbrella to auntie?" In the back seat, the little baby approached and asked cautiously.
“Honey, this one can not be called aunty, but mother-in-law or grandmother.” Song Yueliang helplessly corrected her daughter, “Because she is much older than mother.”
Wa'er blushed and covered his mouth with his small hands in embarrassment.
Song Yueliang could not help but laugh, turn the wheel, stop the car in front of the woman, and open half the window, "Do you need help?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously placed the bag in her hand over the half-open car window to block the rain coming down for the people inside, before apologizing, "Little girl, thank you, you. Can you give me a little umbrella? I can buy it with money."
Song Yueliang looked at the expensive leather bag that was blocking her. At first, he really only planned on giving her an umbrella and leaving.
“Where are you? Huicheng?”
“Ya, I'm going to Huicheng.”
"Get in the car." Song Yueliang lifted her chin back, "I'll give you a lift along the way."
"Here, my body is raining..." The woman was overjoyed, but also hesitated, "The seat breaks easily."
He doesn't usually want to cause trouble to others.
“Now it is raining, so it is difficult to get a taxi in this place. Passing buses only depart every two hours, and may not stop halfway to pick up people.” Song Yueliang opened the door and got down, picked up her suitcase and put it in the back compartment, took another dry towel and handed it to the woman, "Get in the car, I'll get wet if the ink is stained." continuing."