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Chapter 1065 raise a good son

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    Hearing Mr. Song's explanation, Bo Yu nodded without hesitation: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely remember what you explained!"

    Only then did Mr. Song feel relieved. Immediately, he waved his hands weakly and said, "Old Yu, I'm a little tired. Go do your work. I'll rest for a while."

    Yu Bo said nervously: "Master, why don't you go to the bedroom to rest, and I'll watch in the living room outside, otherwise I'm really worried"

    Mr. Song gave a wry smile and asked him: "Are you afraid that you will not be with me when they drug me?"

    "Yes" Yu Bo's eyes turned red, and he said very seriously: "My lord, Master Ye is indeed very powerful, but I'm afraid that something will happen to this kind of thing"

    Mr. Song smiled lightly: "Don't worry, since some things are beyond your control, you must be at ease and bold to hand them over to someone more capable, and then trust that person wholeheartedly."

    Then, Mr. Song said again: "It's like you just started skydiving. Before you have accumulated enough skydiving times, you have to be led by the instructor to skydive. Every time you jump off the plane, your fate is not in your hands."  In your own hands, but in the hands of the coach behind you, what you have to do at this time is to give your life to him with confidence and boldness, and let professional people do professional things."

    Yu Bo knew that the professional person he was talking about was Master Ye Chenye, so he nodded lightly and said, "Master, then I will do as you say."

    Mr. Song hummed, then nodded slightly, and said: "After you go out, do what you should do, and don't come to me if I don't call you, or if there is nothing important."

    Yu Bo hurriedly said: "Good master, then you can rest for a while, I'm going out!"

    Grandpa Song waved his hand and sighed softly: "Hey let's go!"

    After Yu Bo left, Mr. Song had been watching his son who had been raised for fifty years in front of the monitor.

    The more he watched, the more he felt that the man in the video became more and more unfamiliar.

    In the video, Song Tianming was repeatedly playing with a potion in his hand. His expression at this time did not show any hesitation, but was obviously excited and unable to restrain himself.

    Mr. Song's heart was full of ashes, and he became more and more sure that his son had almost no attachment or kindness towards him.

    An hour later, Song Tianming, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, could no longer sit still.

    He didn't want to wait any longer, so he got up and went to the back kitchen.

    According to his instructions, the chef has already simmered the bird's nest with rock sugar.

    As soon as Song Tianming came, he asked, "Is the stewed bird's nest prepared for the master ready?"

    The chef hurriedly said: "Go back to the young master, I have to wait for ten minutes."

    Song Tianming waved his hand: "Wait no more, the old man is hungry and needs to eat something to replenish his strength. Just give me a bowl, and I will deliver it to the old man myself."

    The chef didn't dare to disobey, he hurriedly took out a bowl, put it carefully on the tray, and said to Song Tianming, "Master, the bowl is very hot, please be careful."

    Song Tianming hummed, and went back to his room with the tray in his hand.

    After returning to the room, he took out the medicine he had prepared, and added one of the liquid medicines into the bird's nest that night.

    Seeing this scene, Mr. Song gave a wry smile and shook his head.

    He was the only one in the study at this time, and he couldn't help saying to himself: "Tianming, the fifty-year-old father-son relationship between you and me has been cut off from today! Everything in the past is like a passing cloud from today, and you blow it away  , it is completely scattered!"

    Later, he stood up, turned off the monitoring system, and restored the study to its original shape.

    Then, from the mobile phone, the software that authorized the internal monitoring system was also completely deleted.

    From now on, he is ready to follow Ye Chen's words and follow his plan.

    So, after Song Tianming gave him the medicine and before Ye Chen came back, he became a dementia patient.

    Elderly dementia patients don't know how to use mobile phones, so I can't even touch the mobile phone during this time.

    Therefore, just in case, it will be more stable to delete the software directly.

    Later, Mr. Song found Huichun Pill, scraped off a layer from the top, soaked it in water and took it.

    Immediately afterwards, he returned to his bed and lay down.

    Just at this moment, the visual screen at the head of the bed suddenly lit up, and Song Tianming appeared in the screen, followed by a pleasant ringtone of "Turkish March".

      This is the doorbell of Mr. Song's room.

    Because his own suite is too big, when he is in the bedroom or study room, he can't hear someone knocking on the door outside, so he rings such a set of video doorbells.

    Seeing that it was his eldest son who came to the door of his room with the medicined bird's nest, Mr. Song sighed softly, and pressed the answer button: "Tianming, are you okay?"

    Song Tianming hurriedly said to the camera: "Dad, are you still sleeping?"

    Mr. Song deliberately made his voice a little tired and said, "I was woken up by you just after I fell asleep. Why are you in such a hurry?"

    Song Tianming hurriedly said: Dad, I saw that you looked tired just now, so I asked the back kitchen to cook you a bowl of bird's nest with rock sugar. I want you to drink it while it is hot to replenish your strength and restore your vitality.  "

    Mr. Song hummed, and said, "You are interested, come in."

    After all, he pressed the door open button.

    Song Tianming knew the lock had been unlocked when he heard the door click, so he opened the door and entered the room, passed through the living room, and came to the bedroom.

    He walked up to Mr. Song's bed, and asked with concern, "Dad, how are you resting?"

    Mr. Song said absent-mindedly: "It's okay, just squinted for a while."

    After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is Wanting? Is there any news from Japan?"

    Song Tianming shook his head, and said with a painful expression: "Dad, there is no valuable news from Japan yet, and I am continuing to communicate with Honor.  Press it, once there are any specific clues, I will notify you as soon as possible."

    Mr. Song nodded and sighed, "I'm much more relieved when you come back."

    Song Tianming smiled slightly, and said respectfully: "Dad, bird's nest with rock sugar is very good for replenishing qi and blood. You should drink it while it's hot!"

    A trace of sadness flashed in Mr. Song's eyes.

    In the end, this son of mine still wanted to attack him.

    So, he sat up without hesitation, and said to Song Tianming: "Come on, help me sit in the living room for a while, I'll drink in the living room!"

    Song Tianming was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Okay Dad! I'll help you to the living room!"

    Song Tianming helped the old man to the living room, let the old man sit down on the sofa, and immediately passed the rock sugar bird's nest over, respectfully said: "Dad, drink it while it's hot."

    Without the slightest hesitation, Mr. Song nodded and took the bowl of bird's nest with rock sugar, took a sip, and praised: "It tastes good, you have a heart!"

    Song Tianming didn't expect things to go so smoothly, he couldn't help being ecstatic, and said with a smile: "Dad, why are you being so polite to me? Isn't this what I should do?"

    "Should be done?" Elder Song smiled, then nodded seriously, he suppressed the sorrow deep in his heart, and sighed sincerely: "Oh, you are right, you should do it, you really should do it!  I, Song Jimo, have raised a good son! Hahahaha!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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