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"Xin'er!"
Tang Qingqing, who had been watching the show silently, screamed out at the right time.
She jumped up from the sofa and ran to the steps, "Are you okay?"
"fine."
Tang Xin took a step back, avoiding Tang Qingqing's hand reaching out to help her.
Mother Tang was also startled. She calmed down instantly and opened her mouth: "Your feet"
She knew very well that the blow she had just hit was very heavy.
Tang Xin was wearing a school uniform skirt that was just above her knees. There was obviously a big red patch on her calf, which hurt just by looking at it.
Tang Xin tried to move, but his feet were numb and painful. But she still endured it and stood up straight with the help of the railing. Her voice was clear and cold, without any emotion.
"My feet are fine, I'll go upstairs first."
As she said that, she turned around and slowly moved upstairs bit by bit.
Looking at Tang Xin¡¯s peacefully leaving figure, Tang¡¯s mother¡¯s lips trembled slightly, and it took her a long time to say: ¡°What sin did I commit in my last life?¡±
She was so angry that she sat back on the sofa and rubbed her throbbing temples vigorously.
When Tang Qingqing saw this, she hurriedly ran back to her and thoughtfully helped her hold her head.
"Mom, don't be angry with your sister, she just can't think about it for a while When she becomes sensible in the future and knows your difficulties, she will be able to understand you."
Mother Tang sighed: "I don't know when she will be half as sensible as you."
A trace of sarcasm flashed across Tang Qingqing's eyes, but her tone remained gentle.
"My sister had a hard time when she was a child. All she saw was the ugly side of the world, and there was no one to guide her I believe that if she could, she wouldn't want to be like this."
Mother Tang narrowed her eyes.
This is why she has never liked Tang Xin very much.
Poor mountains and bad waters bring out unruly people.
Even her children grew up in that kind of environment.
How can one¡¯s mind be so good?
Thinking of this, Mrs. Tang felt even more irritable, and the veins on her forehead were twitching.
Fortunately, Tang Qingqing has been gently pressing her head to soothe her mood.
Mother Tang sighed, turned around, held Tang Qingqing's hand, and squeezed it gently.
Unlike Tang Xin¡¯s hands with dark yellow skin, full of scars and calluses. Tang Qingqing's hands are white and tender, and they are well-maintained at first glance. They are the hands of a wealthy lady.
This is the daughter she has worked hard to raise for more than ten years. Whether it is temperament or vision, she cannot compare to Tang Xin, a child who grew up in the mountains.
"Qingqing, I'm lucky to have you." Mother Tang said in a long voice, "Fortunately, I still have you."
Tang Qingqing nestled in her arms, a smile of success flashed in her eyes, and her voice was sweet: "Mom"
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Back to the city, he treated Song Qinrong to a good meal first, and then Fu Yan took her back to Song's house.
At this time, in the living room of the Song family, several people had just returned from sending Song Yiyi off, and their faces were still full of excitement that had not faded away.
"I'm really lucky today! Not only did Yiyi's clothes get settled successfully, but Mom's health has also recovered a lot. Doctor Feng said that Mom won't have to take such bitter medicine anymore!"
Song Hongyang had a smile on his face.
Zhao Shuying had already narrowed her eyes with a happy smile: "Yes, Doctor Feng is finally going to give me a new prescription Rongrong is back?"
In a blink of an eye, Song Qinrong opened the door and came in.
Seeing her come in, Meng Yali stood up first enthusiastically.
"Rong Rong is back. Come on, let's see what I bought you?"
Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows.
Will Meng Yali buy things for her?
Zhao Shuying on the side happily patted the box in front of her: "Here, do you like it?"
The moment she saw the box, Song Qinrong suddenly remembered that on the first day she came, Song Xiao¡¯s naughty brother smashed her old box.
Meng Yali was helpless and promised to give her a new one.
I originally thought that the other party delayed the matter for so many days just to let the matter go.
Unexpectedly, today I took the initiative to fulfill my promise.
Meng Yali had a flattering smile on her face, and even Song Hongyang on the side introduced her enthusiastically: "This is MC's new ebony collector's edition suitcase, and it cost Yali a full two million!"
Song Qinrong has never felt much about these numbers, butWhen Zhao Shuying smiled with satisfaction, she nodded politely and said, "Thank you."
Song Hongyang and others were a little overwhelmed by the other party's too bland attitude.
The reason why they bought this box was to stop Song Qinrong from complaining in front of her grandma.
Unexpectedly, the other party was not happy at all!
¡°That¡¯s right, I don¡¯t want to pretend that I¡¯m just perfunctory with you¡± written all over my face.
Meng Yali was so angry that her nostrils were breathing fire.
"Grandma, how about going for a checkup today?" Song Qinrong seemed not to notice the shock and anger on the faces of those people, and walked to Zhao Shuying alone.
Zhao Shuying was about to share the joy of changing the dressing with her granddaughter. She couldn¡¯t help repeating Dr. Feng¡¯s words with joy, and finally shook the other person¡¯s hand: ¡°Grandma is finally out of the sea of ??suffering!¡±
Song Qinrong narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Change the dressing?"
It seems that Zhao Shuying's health is obviously improving, and the other party should have noticed something was wrong.
Zhao Shuying nodded: "You have to take the original medicine for these two days. Just after a course of treatment is over, Dr. Feng will send new medicine starting the day after tomorrow."
It will take two days before the new medicine can be delivered?
Song Qinrong suddenly felt enlightened.
It seems that there is something wrong with this new drug and it needs to be specially formulated.
She has to keep a close eye on her at all times. Zhao Shuying is too old to bear so much trouble.
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The teaching building at night.
As the evening self-study ended, the lights in the windows dimmed one by one. The sounds of students playing gradually disappeared, and silence enveloped the entire teaching building.
Only the light in the window of Fu Sichen's office was still on alone.
Chen Yan knocked on the door and went in, offering him his third glass of water tonight.
"Four, Fourth Young Master" he spoke boldly.
Fu Sichen stood by the window, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. The whole office was filled with a faint smell of tobacco.
Since Song Qinrong left, he has maintained this posture all night.
Chen Yan sighed deeply and looked up.
In the smoke, the man's delicate eyebrows seemed a little blurry: "She went back?"
"Well, Fifth Young Master sent her back." Chen Yan pursed his lips and decided to persuade her again, "How about I call Miss Song and explain?"
Fu Sichen remained silent and did not answer. There was just a sense of confusion lingering between his sharp brows.
Chen Yan curled his lips.
We¡¯ve already reached this point, why don¡¯t we coax people back quickly!
Just know that if you hide in a corner and smoke, smoke, smoke, people will not look back on you even if you smoke to death!
Just do it, you just
He couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Just then, his phone rang. Chen Yan immediately wanted to go out and answer the call, but when he saw that the caller was Lao Hei, he magically stopped.
Isn¡¯t this the guy from last time who cried after being dumped by his girl?
Thinking of this, Chen Yan cautiously glanced at the window, picked up the phone, and deliberately turned the phone volume to the maximum.
As soon as the call was connected, Lao Hei's raging cry came from the other side.