if love is invisible

Song Xigu's past was heartbreaking. Chen Mian couldn't imagine that the man who had always been strong, gentle and beautiful in front of her was so miserable when he was young.

His tenderness, his demeanor, are just because of fear, fear that if she doesn't do well, she will run away from him, and even from the Song family.

Chen Mian's eyes turned red, she hugged Yu Min and said, "Mom, I will treat my brother even better in the future."

"I said so much, and I didn't blame you. What's wrong with you? If your father hadn't offended someone, we wouldn't have gone to the country. If you hadn't fainted after I gave birth, you didn't have to Suffering so much outside."

Yu Min patted the back of her hand and said softly: "Mom just wanted to tell you that Xiao Gu's liking and love for you has surpassed his love for me and your dad. He showed his fragility to you. He actually, Just want a little security."

Chen Mian paused with her fingers, and Yu Min stood up: "After tossing all night, my old waist can't take it anymore, I have to go back to sleep, will you go back with me?"

Chen Mian shook her head: "I'm here with brother."

"That's fine, you just lie down on the empty bed next to you for a while, and I'll ask Xianglan to bring you breakfast." Yu Min patted her daughter's face, gave her another hug, and left the ward.

She didn't go back to Qixing Mountain directly, but went to see Song Yuanqiao.

Knowing what happened to Song Xigu last night, Song Yuanqiao also sighed, and said, "Minmin, Xigu and Xiaoyu are our children, if Xiaoyu really doesn't want to, let's stop forcing her to marry Xigu gone."

"I didn't force her, and I don't want to force her! But instead of letting her go back to Han Feichen, I'd rather tie her to Xi Gu and make her hate me forever! It's better than her dying again!"

Yu Min cried: "I've been waiting for 26 years! 26 years! If Xigu hadn't come, I wouldn't have survived! Xiaoyu is my life, and Xigu is also my life! ..."

Yu Min cried and fell into Song Yuanqiao's arms. Song Yuanqiao's eyes were red and he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know how to comfort his wife, so he could only pat her on the back lightly.

A faint voice came from the door: "Well, excuse me..."

Song Yuanqiao's eyes could see that it was as cold as ice, Song Ci's buttocks tightened, and he said quickly: "Third Uncle, I am Song Ci, from the old house. My father heard that you were sick, so I must come to visit you .”

As he said, he came in with big bags and small bags, and said with a flattering expression, "Hello, third uncle, hello, third aunt!"

Song Ci, isn't that the kid who handed the greeting card to his family yesterday?
Yu Min wiped the corners of her eyes, turned around, and said lightly: "It's you, I remember you, I just sent the invitation letter yesterday, but didn't I reply to the letter? It will be convenient for reception on the tenth of next month, what about Young Master Song?" Came here privately? Isn't that impolite?"

Speaking of yesterday, Song Ci's mouth twitched, and he quickly explained: "At first, I also thought it was impolite, but my grandpa said that everyone is from the Song family, it is a family, and there is no way to go to see the family and hand over greeting cards , He even scolded me for not distinguishing between inside and outside.”

Song Ci showed a more flattering smile: "I thought about it carefully, and felt that my grandfather scolded me very well. The rules are used to deal with outsiders. We are all the Song family, our own family, and we don't need to observe these empty etiquette. So I came here again. Third uncle and third aunt, don't bother with me as a child!"

Yu Min: "If I remember correctly, you are only three months younger than our Xiaoyu, and our Xiaoyu hasn't been a child since he was ten years old."

Song Ci is kind and kind: "Age does not represent IQ. I can see that my brain is underdeveloped, and I can't even match the IQ of a ten-year-old child. Uncle, this is the old mountain ginseng that my grandfather asked me to bring over. For 120 years, it is a rare nourishing holy product, if I really can't make up for it, I would have swallowed this old mountain ginseng!"

This is what it says...

After all, he is a child of the Song family, and according to the investigation data, when his daughter was in the Han family, this boy treated her well.

Song Yuanqiao then said: "The gift from the elders is irresistible. Since the second uncle asked you to bring it, then I will accept it. Minmin, take it home later, and cook some chicken soup in the afternoon for everyone to drink, especially Xiao Gu, he is in the worst health right now, and he is the one who should be nourished the most."

Song Ci's face changed, his 120-year-old ginseng was not given to his brother Han's love rival to nourish him!

Yu Min took the old ginseng from Song Ci, and finally gave him a smile: "Then thank you, Uncle Er, for caring about our family!"

Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief, and after chatting with Song Yuanqiao for a long time, he mumbled, "Third uncle and three aunts, can I meet my sister Xiaoyu? I think I have a good relationship with her. We don't have many girls in the Song family, but Everyone hates her, but Miss Xiaoyu is different, the last time I saw her, I thought she was very kind, just like a sister born from my mother, kind and gentle."

Song Yuanqiao and his wife looked at each other, and Yu Min let go: "Xiaoyu should still be with his brother, in Ward 18 on the 183th floor of the surgery building. If you can't find it, you can ask the nurse."

Song Ci thanked him solemnly, and ran away after leaving Song Yuanqiao's ward.

Song Yuanqiao laughed: "The children who come out of this old house are really able to bend and stretch. This kid will be great in the future."

"That's not as good as our little Gu." Yu Min snorted.

"Of course, Xiao Gu was taught by us personally, not a prodigal like Song Ci!" Just now he said that Song Ci is incredible, and when his wife is upset, Song Ci becomes a prodigal.

Song Ci, the prodigal son, quickly found Song Xigu's ward.

Peeking halfway in from the outside, seeing Chen Mian sleeping beside Song Xigu's bed, Song Ci immediately knocked on the door: "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm coming!"

Chen Mian had just fallen asleep, and this voice woke her up immediately.

Seeing Song Ci, Chen Mian frowned: "Why are you here?"

"I'll take a look at Third Uncle and Xigu...brother." Song Ci glanced at Song Xigu, unhappy, but didn't dare to show it, "By the way, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? I'll treat you to it! How about the small tea house opposite the hospital if you don’t go far?”

Chen Mian shook her head: "My brother has just recovered from his fever, so he can't be alone."

Song Ci yelled frantically in his heart: My Brother Han is still in the ICU and his condition will deteriorate anytime, what is Song Xigu doing here? !
Not daring to show it, he whispered, "Then, then I'll buy it and eat it together."

While talking about Xianglan coming with breakfast, Chen Mian put Song Xigu's portion on the table, opened the food box and started eating.

The shredded chicken porridge is fragrant, and two drops of sesame oil should be added to make it more fragrant.

Song Ci's saliva almost flowed out.

He decided to make a quick decision and then went to eat chicken porridge: "Sister Xiaoyu, Brother Han just woke up last night. He wanted to tell you that he was safe, but he couldn't get through to your phone, so he asked me to make a trip. Don't worry about it."

Chen Mian said lightly, "Well, I know, I'm not worried."

This tone...

Song Ci felt that something was wrong, so he quickly said, "Sister Xiaoyu, when is it convenient for you, can I accompany you to see my brother?"

Chen Mian put the empty bowl on the table, wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue, and said calmly, "This is not appropriate."

She looked apologetic: "My fiancé is still lying on the hospital bed, how can I visit other men? Oh, by the way, Mr. Han was injured to save me. Tell him for me that after my father was discharged from the hospital, I will go to Han’s house with my mother to thank him in person.”

Song Ci panicked: "But Miss Xiaoyu, this may be the last time you see him!"