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Chapter Forty-Three The Boss Is Restless

"Little brother, don't worry, my parents will not only love me! They also love you very much! You see, we have all come specially to take you home!"

My brother must have asked this question because he was afraid that my parents would love me or not! It must be!

But my parents obviously love my little brother very much!

My mother got sick because she missed my little brother. I shouldn’t have done this!

Seeing the third brother admonishing him with seriousness and disapproval, Song Mingzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and could only comply one by one.

Is he overthinking it? Except for some changes in his behavior, his parents are normal.

Dad is still strict and cares about mom as always, and mom loves them just as much, although in a much gentler way, but there is nothing wrong with that.

It is possible that my mother became gentle and kind because of her poor health and was afraid that she would not have much time left. After all, my mother could not even think of taking a concubine for her father...

But dad has always been focused on mom, and if mom changes her mind and attitude, it's normal for dad to worry about mom changing.

After hearing this, Pei Yu snorted in her heart, what a fool! How dare you doubt me!

Now you can't even stand the stupid Song Mingli anymore?!

Pei Yu found it funny to think of Song Mingzhi being taught a serious lesson by Song Mingli.

Song Mingli's child has a true nature, but he can distinguish between right and wrong, and he can tell whether he is good or bad.

What he said was neither convoluted nor logical. Instead, he spoke with a childlike certainty, which made people feel serious and funny at the same time.

Moreover, the two brothers are in perfect harmony in some respects. The nine-year-old fourth is as mature as a nineteen-year-old, while the thirteen-year-old third only has the mind of a six or seven-year-old.

"What is it that makes my wife so happy?"

Pei Yu turned around in shock, bumped into Wen Nuan's chest, and was immediately stunned.

Holding the person in his arms slightly, Song Heng's eyes flashed with a smile, but his tone was serious and caring: "Are you scared?"

Shaking his head slightly, Pei Yu stepped back and said, "No, it's okay. I listened too seriously and didn't notice you."

"What did you hear?" With slightly raised eyebrows, a slightly surprised tone, and the right question, Song Heng controlled his expression tightly.

Pei Yu immediately moved aside and retweeted the conversation he heard in a funny manner. After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

The main reason is that the scene is so funny, it’s so funny just thinking about it.

Pei Yu smiled happily, completely unaware that the bright eyes of the people around her had a brilliance she had never seen before.

Early the next morning, the Song brothers went to line up for medical treatment. They heard that this was the last day of the old doctor's stay.

The brothers were anxious for fear of missing the opportunity.

Fortunately, a few people came early enough. After the imperial doctor began to treat the patient, they successfully received their number plates from the attendants.

This number plate was borrowed by the old lady from a nearby medical clinic. When the old lady opened her mouth, the medical clinic would not refuse.

Song Lao Er was waiting with his number plate, while Song Lao Er and his younger brother Ma sneaked back to the inn to pick up their parents.

Not long after Pei Yu and others arrived, their numbers were called.

"This lady has suffered severe losses due to her successive births, but the tonics she has been taking recently are just right. Now that her health is improving, I will no longer prescribe medicines.

If you follow the previous prescription for two years, there will be no serious problems. However, Madam, you need to be more relaxed and think too much, so it is not suitable for health care." The old man with already gray hair slowly told the results of the pulse diagnosis.

It was no different from what Doctor He said, and the Song brothers all breathed a sigh of relief.

Mom's disease can really be cured, and they don't have to worry about her being in trouble anymore!

Dr. He's medical skills are really excellent!

Even the imperial doctor said that the medicine prescribed by Dr. He was suitable for my mother’s illness. I must thank Dr. He when I go back!

Pei Yu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what she said. She was also afraid of death: "Thank you very much, old doctor, and please ask the old doctor to take a look at my husband."

He has been a little weak recently and may be feeling unwell. I also want to ask you to take a pulse on my daughter-in-law."

The boss looked thin, and Wu was running around with a big belly, which made her uneasy.

Dr. He nodded, looked at Song Heng and waved his hand: "Sit down."

Song Heng sat down as he was told and stretched out his hand to ask the old doctor to take his pulse, but his mind was still on what Pei Yu had just said.

This was the first time she heard the word "Mr. Gong" in her mouth. Unfortunately, she didn't mean it to him...

"Lang Jun's frailty is caused by long-term fatigue, and he often worries too much. Recently, he has become restless. That's why he became ill. He will recover after returning to a good life for a while, and there will be no serious problem." He

The old doctor carefully explained the pulse diagnosis results.

Then he looked at Wu, who had a bulging belly, and motioned for her to sit down.

Mrs. Wu had just recovered from the surprise that her mother-in-law valued her, and sat down hurriedly.

Pei Yu looked at it and thought that she should completely change Wu's irritable temper as soon as possible. It would be too dangerous for pregnant women.

"Madam's grandson is very healthy, but pregnant women need to take more supplements, otherwise they may have difficulty giving birth." The old doctor said, stroking his beard.

Looking at the Song family, they sighed in their hearts. This family looks like ordinary people, and they may not be able to warm up a pregnant woman. They only have to look at the little woman's own fate.

Song Heng bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, old doctor."

The old doctor waved his hand and asked someone to help him go to the back to rest. This was the habit of the old doctor. People inevitably lose energy when they get old.

Pei Yu was shocked when she heard Wu's diagnosis.

She knew it! Don’t look at nothing, Mrs. Wu, your nutrition will definitely not keep up! Just continue to improve your food when you get home!

Then he blinked again and looked at Song Heng's confused face.

Boss is too worried? Feeling restless? Why?

Song Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes subconsciously evading.

He was not overly worried, it was because Song Heng wanted to train his son to rehabilitate his family.

As for feeling uneasy...it's not because of the person in front of me!

When Mr. Song heard that his daughter-in-law needed to take care of herself, she didn't feel too much, as most women do when giving birth. But when he heard that his father was not feeling well, he became concerned.

After hearing the diagnosis, I just felt that it was because I was hopeless and couldn't help my father's worries, which made my father worry so much that he got sick.

"Dad! My son is unfilial! He cannot share his worries for his father, which makes him tired!"

Song Heng's face darkened instantly. Looking at the silly boy who was kneeling on the ground with a guilty look on his face, he felt his forehead twitching and wanted to hit him.

Pei Yu was speechless at this moment. She found that her eldest son was really misled by Yuan Song Heng's teachings.

Filial piety is true filial piety, but kneeling down every now and then and shouting that my son is unfilial is really choking!

The main thing is that this kid is sincere!

"Go home!" Song Heng waved his hands and left with a dark face. He couldn't afford to lose this person!

Pei Yu glanced sideways at Boss Song and said in a harsh tone: "Why don't you rent a car yet!"

You bastard, your wife is the one who needs to care!

What's the matter with your father? What a dutiful son you are?!

"Oh? Oh! Mom, I'm going right now!" Song Mingxiao knew that his father was angry, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Now that his mother was speaking, he didn't dare to delay. He just wanted to go home and apologize to his father.
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