Song Moshan raised his head to look at his wife. Seeing that his wife looked attentive, he sighed with understanding: "This matter is too much."
"It's more than excessive..." She even forgot that she was a member of the Song family and that she was still a child! Her niece! It was her fault that she was too arrogant and failed to educate her daughter well.
Grandma Song controlled her emotions and said, "Can you tell me why the child didn't come back?"
Song Moshan thought of those words and looked at his old wife's self-blaming look. He didn't have the heart to say it. He just said vaguely: "When the child is older, how can it be so easy for other parents to accept it."
"What did we do wrong? Or does the child feel wronged? Is it because of the second child? Or..."
"Don't think about it, it doesn't happen."
"How could it not be? The Gu family treats her badly, so how could she not want to go home? She must have laughed at the messy things in our family, or she is angry that I gave someone else a chance to take her place..."
"Why are you here again..." Song Moshan had to say that the woman became sensitive and pointed to the point: "It's nothing."
"It's my fault as a grandma."
"Don't say that. Our whole family is here, how can it be that all the responsibility lies with you?"
"Don't comfort me. I know that it's all my fault. It was me who led the wolf into the house." Grandma Song hurriedly took her husband's arm again, her expression brightening: "Can you take me to see the child?"
"...It's better not to go, we just came back..." She might be a little unhappy.
Grandma Song looked at Song Moshan, and after a while, she decided to do the next best thing: "Let me see the photo."
Song Moshan pulled up Lao Yang's Weibo, which contained many photos of her in front of paintings, from all angles.
Grandma Song brushed her fingers over the images and smiled unconsciously: "She looks so good..." She looked and had good energy.
Song Moshan also thought it was good, especially the one standing in front of the painting: "A very hard-working child, Professor Yang likes her very much. Didn't you see that at the apprenticeship banquet that day, her paintings were also very contagious, and she turned the world around with her own ability."
Everyone’s opinion of her that day was that she worked very hard and gave Lao Yang guidance every few days on paintings that were not part of the class, so Lao Yang expected our granddaughter to post on WeChat to show off."
With a smile on her face, Grandma Song looked at the photos of the little girl either cooperating or taking snapshots: "Admitted to Imperial College of Technology..."
"yes……"
"It's very difficult to take the exam..." Grandma Song slowly scrolled through more photos.
Song Moshan also watched: "It's not difficult for her."
"But he still went to school a year late like Wanwan..."
"..."
"The Gu family didn't train her well..."
"..."
Grandma Song's expression became even more bitter. Not only did she not nurture her, she also said some bad words about Qian Yuzhi in the past year, as if her granddaughter was some kind of dirty thing. She used all kinds of dirty words on the child, so who was Qian Yuzhi!
Seeing that his wife looked wrong, Song Moshan hurriedly said: "We all have responsibilities. You were busy with Ye Man's delivery at that time, how could you care about so much? Besides... didn't you also send Yanyan to watch over the child when you were not around?
…”
Grandma Song did not come out of her emotions: "But why should I pick up her daughter-in-law? If I don't pick her up..."
"We have found the child, don't think about it."
The child has not come back, how can he be considered recovered, and... Song Moshan is blind. The military training uniform that the child wore at the beginning is still wearing it a month after school started. Who else wears it, and occasionally a few sets of regular clothes, too?
I have been wearing it for many years, and my hair is tied up casually. Maybe I have never thought about combing my hair to look good, not even the high and low points. I just do it as convenient as possible.
A little girl came from a small county so far away and lived like this in a colorful environment, and she still smiled so relieved. It shows that she has been like this all the time. I don’t know if she is used to it or she has to reconcile with herself. She is not reconciled.
So what can I do? If I get into trouble, the child's life will be over.
What makes Grandma Song even more heartbroken is that when she looks at the photos before and after, she has almost undergone earth-shaking changes in the first few photos and the last few photos.
If she grew up in the Song family, why would she be like this...
Grandma Song suddenly looked away, her eyes sore, and changed the subject: "How is Ye Man's health?"
Song Moshan also felt the same way: "The doctor said it's not a big deal if you think too much and get more rest."
"Let her take good care of her. I'm here... If she wants to have a child, go and see her more. If you have time... take me to see her too."
Song Moshan was worried. He thought his old wife said: "You look very bad. Let the nurse take care of Wanwan."
"Don't think about it. Who can look good after hearing something like this? Tell your child, I can't stand Qian Yuzhi."
"good."
"What are you still doing? Ask Sister Zhang to pack up some Wanwan clothes and bring them over."
"you……"
"I'll go to the ward and watch. You all go about your business." Grandma Song seemed to have aged a few years overnight, and her walking was a little unsteady.
…
In the ward, Song Wanwan pouted and refused to be fed chicken soup by her brother. Her wound was sore and she couldn't defeat God. When she saw her grandma come back, she immediately acted coquettishly: "Grandma, have you got the medicine?
Grandma Song looked at her granddaughter on the bed. She was cute, cute and playful. Her grandson was helping her adjust the height of the pillow. Under the soft light, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful. This was the child she had watched grow up. She had been suffering from physical problems since she was a child.
Not good, and because she is a girl, she gets more love from her family.
The children of their Song family cannot be too pampered, so she has always been doting on them with great affection.
Ci Ci is the granddaughter who is a close relative by blood, and Wanwan is the granddaughter who is held in the palm of her hand. She didn't feel much just now. Wanwan is sick, so she should take care of her.
Even the moment she entered the ward, she felt that Wanwan was a good child and a good granddaughter. She had watched the child grow up little by little, and it was natural that she was raised by her own family.
But she thought that Qian Yuzhi had doted on her so much for so many years, and even received rewards every month for his kindness. It also made her feel that Qian Yuzhi had done his best to treat her "his own" granddaughter.
Grandma Song felt like a fool, a fool who had been fooled! That old godly woman was not sure how proud she was of being able to teach her own granddaughter a fine job while also allowing her own granddaughter to live in fine clothing and food.
Seeing her whole family being played around by her, isn't she very proud?
"grandmother……"
Mrs. Song's elegant and loving eyebrows lowered, covering up the flash of indifference in her eyes. She actually felt that although she could still take care of Wanwan, she could no longer empathize with her. She even forgot how urgent she was when she went out to seek medical treatment just now.
She carefully cared for her enemy's granddaughter as she grew up, and devoted herself to it.
Grandma Song sat over and said with a hint of concern in her voice: "Can you bear it? The doctor said if you can bear it, we won't take any medicine."
As expected, Song Li looked at his sister like this and said in a gentle tone: "Did you hear that? Only by being patient can the wound heal."
Grandma Song took another look at her grandson. In the Song family, Wanwan only needed to be loved and cared for. She had an older brother and she had no younger brother, so she didn't have to take care of anyone.
I heard that the Gu family has two sons. The Gu family's parents cannot take care of themselves, and she has to take care of her two younger brothers...
Grandma Song was stunned, and suddenly realized that if Ci Ci came back and she didn't have the time with her since childhood, would Xiao Li be able to treat Ci Ci so naturally?
Grandma Song felt suddenly uneasy.
Song Wanwan didn't listen to her brother: "Grandma, it hurts, the wound really hurts..."
Grandma Song directly handed her the painkillers she asked for from the doctor: "Take one." She asked herself if it had been half an hour ago, would she have given the pills to her child?
Probably not. She would blow on Wanwan's wounds, hold her and call her her darling, distract her attention, and take as little medicine as possible.
"Grandma, you are too spoiled to her. It will hurt for a while. Taking too much medicine is not good for the wound."
Okay, it's just a trivial matter. She can eat it if she wants to. Grandma Song watched her drink it and said, "Take a rest for a while."
Song Li sighed: "Only this time."
"Humph, grandma, where is mom?"
"When you ask her what she does, you always ask questions that you shouldn't ask."
Song Wanwan's eyes flashed with some guilt, but she quickly calmed down: "I...it's okay, my mother is doing it for my own good."
Grandma Song saw her expression at that moment. Her living environment was too simple and she couldn't hide this little trick from them.
Grandma Song looked at her legs again and doubted her. If it was before, even if her granddaughter had used some tricks to avoid Ye Man's questioning, she would have just felt distressed: "Your mother is so sad to see you in such pain, so she gave you an infusion down there."
, I asked your father to take her back when she gets better, so that you two won’t quarrel and you won’t be able to take good care of her.”
"Mom, are you serious? I'm going to see my mother." Song Wanwan opened the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Song Li quickly asked her to lie down: "What are you doing? Don't you know how injured you are? I'll take a look for you and take a photo for you. Now I know that I'm worried about my mother. I didn't know that my mother was also worried about you. You have
Do you know what you must tell mom?"
Grandma Song didn't move. She was also surprised that she didn't move. She even thought maliciously, "Go and see it. You must go and see it." So she crawled over to see Manman with her legs like this. Even so, she couldn't repay Manman for so many years.
The feelings spent on you!
Grandma Song was startled by her thought of playing tricks on others. Although she didn't dare to say she was kind, and she had seen a lot of intrigues in the shopping mall, she was not cold-blooded for a young woman.