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Ye Jinglan saw that Song Qing hadn't gone downstairs for a long time, feeling a little worried, so she went upstairs.

In the end, I saw Song Qing staring at the computer in a daze in the study.

"Are you scared?" Ye Jinglan walked over and pulled Song Qing up, "Don't worry, that's what Mom said, and she didn't mean to force you. No matter when you have children or how many children you have, it's up to you. It will never be forced."

"Of course I know. I have been with my mother for so long, and I still know her a little bit. I naturally know that she will not force me to do anything." Song Qing hugged Ye Jinglan and leaned in his arms.

"Then what are you thinking?"

"Just now Zhang Liwen called and said that the old lady's health was deteriorating and she was dying. She wanted me to see her." Song Qing leaned against Ye Jinglan's arms and said without emotion.

"What do you think?" Ye Jinglan put his arms around Song Qing, ran his big hand over her long hair, and found that her hair was still a little damp, he immediately sat down with Song Qing in his arms, and took out a tissue to wipe her hair. Wipe dry.

"Song Zhuoyang has already been imprisoned. Mrs. Zhu will definitely want to rescue him. She coaxed me to go, it must have something to do with this matter." Song Qing looked at Ye Jinglan, frowned slightly and said, "We spent It took so much effort to get my dad's ashes back. Thinking of all these years, he was wandering outside alone, and I was full of resentment towards her. Even if she really had her last breath, I didn't want to see her. "

The old lady is too vicious, she has crossed the bottom line in Song Qing's heart, she would be so cruel, it is entirely the old lady who is too much.

"If you don't want to go, don't go, no one will blame you." Ye Jinglan put her arms around Song Qing, comforting her.

"Don't you think I'm too cold-blooded? After all, she's almost dead." Song Qing looked up at Ye Jinglan.

"I don't even know if she is really going to die now. Even if she is really going to die, the things she has done are not qualified to ask you to promise her anything." When Ye Jinglan said this, her eyes slightly closed It's a little chilly.

"In this case, let's ignore it for now. I'll send someone to check the situation tomorrow." Song Qing circled Ye Jinglan's neck, then kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you for always standing up." On my side."

"Fool, don't you still know my heart for you?"

"It's clear, it's clear, of course I know that the person you love the most is me, and you will always be by my side." Song Qing said with a smile, and then kissed him on the face again.

Ye Jinglan tilted her head slightly, then clasped the back of Song Qing's head, grabbed her lips directly, and deepened the kiss.

Just when Song Qing thought he would do something else, Ye Jinglan carried Song Qing to the bedroom, "Go and change a set of clothes, this clothes has moisture, it's not good to wear on the body."

When Song Qing and Ye Jinglan got off the car just now, although Ye Jinglan had already held Song Qing in her arms, her clothes were still a little sticky, Song Qing nodded, and then asked Ye Jinglan to change her clothes too.

"Honey, are you serious about inviting me to change clothes together at this time?" Ye Jinglan looked at her with deep eyes.

Song Qing gave a dry laugh, and then hurried into the cloakroom.

When she came out after changing clothes, Ye Jinglan was already waiting for her with a hair dryer, "Come here, let me blow your hair."

Song Qing took the hair dryer, "Go and change, I can blow it myself."

"I've already taken off my coat, it's okay, I'll blow your hair first." Ye Jinglan said, then turned on the hair dryer, and dried Song Qing's hair carefully until the cold feeling disappeared. Just stopped.

……

In the evening, the family sat down to eat together, having a great time, until after eight o'clock, Qionghuai urged Songqing to go upstairs, "I will make you some supper, and I will send it to you before you go to bed, remember to eat it .”

"Mom, no need, I ate a lot just now." Song Qing waved her hands repeatedly.

"Don't worry, there won't be a lot of them. You will definitely be able to eat." Qiong Huai had already made plans.

"If you must eat, then I'll come down and get it. You are tired too, go to bed early at night." Ye Jinglan said proactively.

"Okay, remember that the two of you must finish eating." Qiong Huai reminded.

Song Qing touched her stomach and nodded.

Ye Jinglan looked at Song Qing's little expression, and her brows and eyes softened instantly.

When leading Song Qing upstairs, he whispered close to Song Qing's ear and said: "I'll help you digest later, I promise you can eat after midnight snack."

"Bad guy!" Song Qing pinched him on the waist, and Ye Jinglan laughed happily.

Naturally, there is no lack of exercise in the evening, and as Ye Jinglan said, the time is not short. After eleven o'clock, Song Qing was really hungry.

When Ye Jinglan came up with two bird's nests from a small stew pot, she couldn't help laughing, "She really prepared bird's nest for me, isn't this just for women?"

"Of course not. In fact, it is good for men to eat bird's nest. Moreover, since she has prepared it for you, of course you can't waste her kindness. The most important thing is, you have to get fat with me." Song Qing was wearing pajamas Get out of bed, sit opposite to Ye Jinglan, and then share a stew pot with each other.

After opening the lid, Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, the portion is indeed not that much, but eating supper in the middle of the night will still make you fat.

Thinking of what Qiong Huai said to take good care of their bodies, Song Qing shrank her neck, "So, Mom really wants to raise us like piglets."

Ye Jinglan raised her eyebrows, "Song Xiaozhu, this title is quite good."

"You are the little pig!" Song Qing glared at him.

Ye Jinglan took the opportunity to pour some more bird's nest from the stew pot into Songqing's bowl, "Eat it quickly, it will be cold later."

"Hey, why are there so many here and so few there, Jing Lan, are you cheating?" Song Qing lowered her head and saw something was wrong.

Ye Jinglan didn't speak, just finished eating the bird's nest in a few mouthfuls, and walked to the bathroom while saying: "Mom loves you more, so naturally you have more than mine."

"You lied to me again, there weren't that many just now, no, come over and eat your own." Song Qing called out to Ye Jinglan's back.

"I'm already brushing my teeth, you should eat more."

Song Qing puffed up her cheeks, old and cunning guy!
……

The next day, Song Qing accompanied Qiong Huai to go shopping.

For some reason, Song Qing always felt as if someone was following them.

But when she looked back, she didn't notice anything strange.

Afterwards, Song Qing sent a message to Jing Yu to keep an eye on her surroundings, but Jing Yu also said that she didn't notice.

Qiong Huai took Song Qing to a coffee shop and sat down to rest. Seeing Song Qing's appearance, she couldn't help being curious, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Mom, I feel that someone is following us. I always feel that there are a pair of eyes staring at us. It makes me feel uncomfortable." When Song Qing spoke, she glanced outside again.

Qionghuai also hurriedly looked outside, and she also didn't find anything unusual, but she was still a little worried about Songqing, "We'd better not go shopping, let Jingyu come and pick us up."

Song Qing really felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she didn't refuse, called Jing Yu and asked her to come pick them up.

After getting into the car, Qiong Huai looked around, paying attention to the surrounding situation all the time, and then said to Jing Yu seriously: "In the future, you must strengthen your manpower when Qingqing goes out, and you must not take it lightly, remember?"

"Yes, my subordinates have remembered!" Jing Yu nodded while driving seriously.

After Song Qing and Qiong Huai returned home, Song Qing received a call from Song Chengan.

Song Qing's mood immediately improved, "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

"Qingqing, I'm at the airport right now, I'm about to board the plane later, I have to go back to China." Song Chengan said bluntly.

"Come back? Why did you suddenly say you want to come back? Did something happen, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Song Qing couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"It was she who called me and said she had something to say to me. From her tone, it seemed that she was seriously ill." Song Chengan didn't directly say Zhu Yuting's name, and Song Qing also heard it from his tone When he came out, he was talking about Mrs. Zhu.

"Is she really dying?" Song Qing hasn't sent anyone to confirm, but from Song Chengan's voice, she really shouldn't be dying for long.

"Qingqing, grandpa is boarding the plane. I won't talk to you yet. Hang up. I'll send you the flight information later." Song Chengan said, and hung up the phone.

Song Chengan's body has recovered quite well, and now he can walk a little bit by himself with crutches, but to be on the safe side, he still relies on a wheelchair when going out, because Ye Jinglan arranges someone to take care of him, Song Qing is not too worried about him.

"Qingqing, what's the matter?" Qionghuai looked at Songqing's appearance and reminded her loudly, "Is something wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. Grandpa said he was going back to China. He called me and I'll pick him up at the airport." Song Qing said truthfully.

"Why are you coming back all of a sudden?"

"Old lady Zhu sent him a message, saying that she was dying, but some things must be said in front of grandpa, so grandpa agreed to come back." Song Qing said, helping to take the things in the trunk come out.

"Old lady Zhu is going to die soon? When I saw her last time, she was still very angry." Qiong Huai also felt a little surprised.

"She was beaten by her own son, and she was seriously injured." Song Qing briefly told Qiong Huai what happened before.

Qionghuai said with great emotion: "She really gave birth to a good son, and she was so selfish. Speaking of which, Mrs. Zhu is not good either. She has done so many bad things, and this time she will be at the mercy of her son." In the hands of my son. What about Zhang Liwen, how is she doing now?"