On the way, Song Sanxi received a message from Chu Yan.
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Chu Yan expressed her gratitude and reported the relevant situation.
She said that she had returned to the snow guide's home to stay with her.
Wang Hui and the others were still drinking there.
There is a touch of sadness between the lines.
It also seems that there is an inexplicable ambiguity.
After the message, Chu Yan said: "Brother Sanxi, tomorrow, I will officially become Wang Hui's woman and enter his married life."
"I know that he and you are not at odds with each other. But, Brother Sanxi, I will help you. I won't let him hurt you even a little bit!"
"Of course, Brother Sanxi is the most powerful man. He is strong in everything. He will not be hurt, right? Hehe..."
Her smiling emoticon was mixed in with the message.
Song Sanxi felt that her heart was bitter at that time.
However, this sincerity and loyalty are still touching.
Of course, opponents like Wang Hui, Godfather Xi, really haven’t noticed him yet.
Finally, Chu Yan said at the end of the message: "Thank you, Brother Sanxi, for silently cooking in the kitchen on the night when I made an important decision in my life. Is this a kind of companionship? I hope it is, allowing me to be here in this moment."
In a lonely city, with a warm heart, I decided to get married."
"If people have an afterlife, then I must have met Brother Sanxi earlier than Su Yourong. Brother Sanxi, is there an afterlife?
How do you answer this question when calling the Godfather of Joy?
He only knew that he was reborn.
But the next life is uncertain.
He understands Chu Yan's love.
Song Sanxi could only stop the car, write the message, and reply.
"I know everything that happened. Yanzi, I wish you to become a happy woman. At least, your family can be reunited. Your future will have status, status, glory and wealth. Many women can't even think about it.
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"Thank you for your help and dedication on the road to medicine. We will continue to be good colleagues and good brothers and sisters."
"Thank you for your concern and possible help in the future. I am very grateful. Mr. Hui is not an opponent I am afraid of."
"Song Sanxi has experienced too many storms, and he can be considered a light breeze and drizzle. If he doesn't offend me, I won't offend him, that's it."
"I'm on my way to the clinic, let's talk later! I'll teach you some husband training skills later. I hope you can educate Wang Hui well."
Chu Yan's message came back, "Thank you Brother Sanxi, I feel that my vanity is satisfied, and you have finished summarizing it! But do you understand other people's soul needs?"
Song Sanxi, this is still hard to answer.
You can't say, I know you like me and want to have an affair with me.
Hi Godfather, he is not that shameless, nor is he that style.
Chu Yan added: "By the way, Director Xue's research tasks these days are still a bit heavy. Of course I will share her work. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, can you attend the consultation for him at the Affiliated Hospital?"
Song Sanxi replied: "Of course, no problem. Take more care of Director Xue and get more rest."
"Okay Brother Sanxi, Yanzi listens to you the most!"
Finally, he sent a playful winking icon, and Song Sanxi smiled.
To be honest, this innocent beauty is about to become a wife, but she is still quite tempting.
Song Sanxi responded with a cheering fist.
Not long after, they arrived at Qin Xuelan's house.
Song Sanxi took a look and wondered, isn't this the community where Uncle Li lives?
However, Li Zhenggang and the others are on the other side, entering the front door.
Qin Xuelan's house is at this end, go through the back door.
"It seems that the situation at Qin Xuelan's family is not bad."
Song Sanxi nodded secretly, at least for a child with severe autism and hemi-cerebral palsy, material life is still guaranteed.
Qin Xuelan works hard and her income in Europa is not low.
Cui Yongnian told him that Qin Xuelan's husband, Mr. Zhong, was also a businessman in the past.
Business is doing pretty well.
After the car accident, the property left behind was considered substantial.
However, a lot of money was spent on treating his son's illness.
In addition, his parents were old and had younger brothers and sisters, so they took away a lot of family property.
The Zhong family didn't like Zhong Chen either. After all, he was seriously ill and would be a useless person when he was raised.
So, I just let it go and handed it over to Qin Xuelan without asking any questions.
Qin Xuelan could barely get by with her child alone.
This family is obsessed with worldly affairs, and they have too many disputes over inheritance, regardless of blood and family ties.
This is also a poor widow.
Song Sanxi knocked on Qin Xuelan's door.
She has been waiting in the living room for a long time.
The light yellow home robe has a strong smell of mature women.
A touch of perfume, an elegant professional pace, and a charming undulating figure.
Song Sanxi looked at the furnishings at home and found that they were okay.
"Haha, Xuelan, my family is not bad!"
"What, Brother Sanxi is making a fool of himself."
Song Sanxi raised his eyebrows, "You call me Brother Sanxi? I seem to be younger than you, right?"
"You are much younger than our Mr. Cui, and he still has to call you Brother Sheng!" Qin Xuelan smiled, professional and capable, and showed a sense of humor.
Song Sanxi laughed and nodded, "Okay, I'll convince you. Where is Chenchen, in the house?"
Qin Xuelan nodded, feeling a little sad, "He's eating candied haws in his room! I've eaten three candied haws this night. I can't stop him. I'll cry if he doesn't..."
As he spoke, his smile turned bitter.
"Relax! It's a good thing that children can eat it. At least, my old folk crafts are pretty good!"
"Brother Sanxi is really awesome, come here. However, the child is afraid of strangers and light, so the room is not bright, so don't worry!"
"Understand, understand..."
Song Sanxi found this case very interesting.
Soon, Qin Xuelan opened the door of Zhong Chen's room.
This is the master bedroom of the home, given to the children.
Because Zhong Chen doesn't sleep with his mother.
Qin Xuelan, in the bedroom next to her.
In order to facilitate the care of children, the rooms on both sides were specially drilled through and a bead curtain door was made.
Zhong Chen always wakes up at night, crying and fussing, and dare not go to the toilet.
Song Sanxi understood.
Children with severe autism are very lonely and have no contact with the outside world at all.
Even his own relatives ignored him.
It's normal not to sleep with my mother.
The light in the room was very dim.
In the corner, the pale little Zhong Chen was sitting on the sofa, happily eating candied haws.
As soon as he saw the stranger come in, he subconsciously shrank into the sofa.
The candied haws in hand was still hidden behind his back.
As if afraid of being snatched away by strangers.
That pale, thin face makes people feel distressed just by looking at it.
Because of hemicerebral palsy, half of his face is thinner, and his head is a little crooked.
Such a pitiful little guy.
Qin Xuelan glanced at Song Sanxi with tears in her eyes. She shook her head and said softly: "Brother Sanxi, he is too afraid of giving birth..."
Song Sanxi nodded and smiled at Zhong Chen.
Qin Xuelan quickly introduced: "Chenchen, this is Uncle Sanxi. The candied haws you eat was made by him! Is Uncle Sanxi's craftsmanship good?"
Zhong Chen finally relaxed a little.
He glanced at Song Sanxi, his expression feeling a little numb.
Then, he continued eating.
This seems to have gone cold.
Qin Xuelan glanced at Song Sanxi a little apologetically.
Song Sanxi signaled to her, "It's okay. This is normal. Just sit aside and leave it to me."