After Song Wei picked up Shen Chun, he went to pick up Ling Ju, and they went to the airport as quickly as possible.

There happened to be a cargo transport plane bound for Shanghai, and Song Wei made some connections.

Three hours later, we arrived in Shanghai, and one hour later, we arrived at the military hospital where Song Xin was located.

At around eight o'clock, a group of people were having breakfast in the ward, and Shen Chunfeng opened the door of the ward in a hurry.

Everyone knew that Chen Chun would come, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly!

When Shen Chun, who had been very serious on the way here, saw Song Xin, he lifted the quilt without saying a word and looked at Song Xin's legs and abdominal injuries. Song Xin couldn't cover it up, so he just giggled twice and tried to Ease embarrassment.

"Mom, Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine, look!" After saying that, he moved his other uninjured leg and two arms.

Song Zhiguo, Song Zhiwei and others on the side also stood up quickly. Song Qi saw Ling Ju coming, so he hurried over and brought her in.

Shen Chun glanced at Song Zhiguo with red eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but after seeing so many people, he still didn't say anything.

Shen Chun took a deep breath and his voice was a little hoarse, "Okay, I still have my life. I wanted to be a soldier, so I'll remember it better this time! Your eldest brother was shot when he was a soldier, and your second brother almost died when he was a soldier. You were injured in the army, and none of you three children can make your mother worry! Now you know how powerful the army is!"

Shen Chun sat on the edge of the bed, trying not to shed a single tear.

Just holding Song Xin's hand to vent some emotions.

Song Wei stood by the window and looked at Song Xin, "Okay, Mom, don't talk about her. She's been bouncing around after a few days. Alas, I was so nervous all the way that my heart almost jumped out of my throat. Uncle, I'm hungry too. Yes, I want to eat scallion noodles!”

When Qian Jing saw that Song Wei was trying to liven up the atmosphere, he quickly said, "Sister-in-law, Orange, what do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to buy it! You must be hungry along the way!"

"Uncle, I'll eat scallion noodles too, thank you!"

"Okay, you wait Ang!"

After speaking, Qian Jing went out to find someone to make arrangements.

Shen Chun sat beside Song Xin's bed and looked up and down again, and only felt relieved after confirming that there were no wounds elsewhere.

Turning to look at Song Zhiguo, "Come out and I'll say a few words to you."

Then he stood up and left the ward, and Song Zhiguo quickly followed.

Ling Ju hurried to the bedside. Song Xin was still angry, but the wound was really deep and had been stitched. However, she noticed that Song Xin occasionally frowned, probably because the wound hurt.

"Second sister-in-law, why are you here too? What should I do with my little nephew when you come?"

Song Zhiwei also said, "Really? Are your parents the only ones looking after the child?"

Ling Ju was angry at her, "It's aunt. My parents are watching the child. It's okay. Song Xin, you still said, can I not come? Such a big thing happened! I was almost scared to death after Qian Yue called me. "Hurry up and contact your brother. Look at your pale face and how you are still so thin. Is the food I brought you delicious?"

"Eat it, second sister-in-law, the beef sauce is delicious. I went to Brother Ling's Xiaozao and ate it several times."

Song Xin accidentally said something stupid, and Ling Yong quickly cleared his throat twice.

Song Qi and Song Wei seemed to be on the same page, and both raised their eyebrows, "Eating Xiao Zao?"

"Second sister-in-law, I'm also a little thirsty and hungry. Can I have something to eat?"

"You didn't eat what I gave you just now, saying you can't eat it?" Song Qi glanced at Song Xin.

Ling Ju patted Song Qi and asked Song Zhiwei, "Auntie, did the doctor let me eat it?"

"Okay, eat something easy to digest. She suffered a trauma and it won't affect her eating." Song Zhiwei said.

After saying that, Song Zhiwei took a piece of clear porridge and smashed the eggs into the porridge. Ling Ju took it and said, "I'll do it, aunt."

Ling Ju took out another bottle of sugar from his bag and poured a large spoonful into it.

"Second sister-in-law, second brother gave me candy this morning."

"It's okay. It's okay to eat more. Don't worry about too much."

She whispered in Song Xin's ear again, "Do you have a wound? Take this high-concentration medicine to relieve the pain and the wound will heal quickly."

Song Xin lay on the bed and nodded like garlic.

Ling Ju raised her pillow so that she was half-lying, "Second sister-in-law, I'll do it myself. My hands are fine."

"Row."

Song Xin hurriedly drank the porridge, because it contained real white sugar and tasted sweet, and the eggs would not choke if crushed.

A bowl of porridge quickly reaches the bottom. After eating, she really felt hungry.

However, the food brought by the second sister-in-law was indeed good. As soon as she finished eating, most of the pain from the wound disappeared, and her face became rosier.

Because she was afraid that her family would worry, she never dared to say that her wound hurt.

The drills are all done and the tasks are accomplished. It's a bit embarrassing not to eat because the wound hurts.

Unexpectedly, the second sister-in-law discovered it as soon as she came over.

"Auntie, do you have any more? I want another bowl."

"Yes, where are the eggs? Do you want more?" As soon as Song Zhiwei finished speaking, Qian Jing came back with scallion noodles and some fried buns.

"Second sister-in-law, can you share some of your scallion noodles with me?"

Ling Ju nodded, picked out half of the noodles Song Qi gave her and put it into Song Xin's bowl.

"Would you like pan-fried buns?"

"want."

Song Xin ate another half bowl of noodles, two fried buns, drank half a glass of water, and burped again.

Ling Yong, who had been observing her silently, felt that his sister was doing well.

Song Xin would be very active every time Ling Ju was around.

He looked at Song Wei, "You came by plane?"

"Yes. Take a transport plane carrying cargo."

"Hey, that's great. Do you have anything to do with it?"

Song Wei glanced at him without saying anything, then whispered, "You didn't take good care of my sister, I'll deduct points from you."

"?? What do you mean, what points will be deducted?" Ling Yong was puzzled. He found that it was always difficult for people to understand the Song family's words.

Song ruled the country, Song Qi did, and Song Wei said something incomprehensible.

Song Qi glanced at Song Wei again, "Eat quickly and go out to talk after eating."

"What do you mean, Song Wei?" Ling Yong was still asking.

But Song Wei ignored him.

It took ten minutes for Shen Chun and Song Zhiguo to come back. They looked normal and didn't know what they said.

After Shen Chun had breakfast, he asked Qian Jing and Song Zhiwei to go back first, and they would bring some things back and come back in the afternoon.

Song Zhiguo looked at the time and said, "I have to rush back to the capital as soon as possible. Lao Shen, I'll leave it to you and the boss here. Orange, thank you for your hard work and a trip. How is my grandson doing these days? Have you grown again?"

"Dad, the roundness is very good, and it has grown a bit."

Song Zhiguo gritted his teeth and said happily, "Okay. I'll be relieved then. The three of us have to leave Shanghai first. The capital is still waiting for us to return."

Shen Chun nodded, "You go ahead. By the way, you all go out first. I'll have a few words with Ling Yong alone. Ling Yong, is it convenient?"

Everyone looked at Ling Yong.

Ling Yong was puzzled, but he still told the truth, "Convenient, convenient."

Song Zhiguo gave Shen Chun a look, and then left the ward with the others.

Song Xin was also a little nervous on the hospital bed. What the hell was he going to say to Ling Yong? Is it possible that what her father said means what her mother said? ? ?

Song Wei, who was the last to go out, closed the ward door, and then Shen Chun spoke.

"Ling Yong, what exactly do you think of my Song Xin?"

As soon as Shen Chun spoke, both people on the bed and under the bed were shocked.

Ling Yong looked at Song Xin and then at Shen Chun, a little surprised, "Aunt Shen, I don't know what you mean?"

"Let's put it this way, Ling Yong, do you know that my Song Xin likes you?"

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