Chapter 127: 129: Mrs. Song Is Sober, Paternity Test

Hearing the doctor's words, Song Yiyan knew something.

It seems that the old woman is more fortunate this time.

Song Yiyan was very happy.

This is the retribution of the old woman!

Although she was very happy, Song Yiyan didn't show it. She pretended to be very anxious, walked to Zheng Mei, looked at the doctor and said, "Doctor, please save my grandma. As long as she is okay, let her. I will do whatever I want."

The doctor nodded, "Miss Song, please rest assured, I will try my best."

"Please!" Song Yiyan bowed to the doctor.

Soon, the door to the emergency room was closed.

Song Bochen walked in from the door.

Seeing Song Bochen, Zheng Mei seemed to see the backbone, "Have you contacted your father?"

"Not yet." Song Bochen said.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei frowned slightly, "What about Bo Yang and Bo Yuan?"

"They're trying to get in touch with Dr. Lyle."

Dr. Lyle is an internationally renowned physician.

It was awarded the Divine Physician Certificate by the Divine Physician Alliance.

It's just that Dr. Lyle has a weird temper and wants to only treat people who are destined.

The kind of dragon that sees its tail but does not see its head.

Zheng Mei nodded.

Song Bochen continued, "How is grandma now?"

Zheng Mei sighed lightly, "It looks like it shouldn't be very optimistic."

"Mom, don't worry, grandma will be fine." Song Bochen comforted.

"Um."

At this moment, Song Bochen's cell phone rang.

Song Xiuwei called.

Song Bochen answered the phone, "Dad."

Song Xiuwei had just finished a meeting, and his eyes were filled with exhaustion, "Bo Chen, are you in a hurry to find me?"

"Grandma has an accident."

heard.

Song Xiuwei's expression changed.

"what?"

After the words fell, Song Xiuwei quickly asked, "What happened to your grandma?"

Song Bochen continued, "Grandma fell down the stairs when she woke up at night."

"How could this happen?" Song Xiuwei said as he walked downstairs, "Then how is your grandmother doing now?"

"Still in the emergency room, the current situation is unknown."

Hearing this, Song Xiuwei couldn't care about anything else, and continued, "I'll have someone book a flight back to China right away!"

"Well, come back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Mei immediately asked, "What did your dad say?"

Song Bochen said, "Dad said I'll be back soon."

"That's good."

Hearing that Song Xiuwei would be back soon, Zheng Mei breathed a sigh of relief.

Surgery is still going on.

On the side, Song Yiyan put her hands together and prayed to the Bodhisattva for blessing.

Song Bochen said, "Yi Yan."

"Brother." Song Yiyan looked up at Song Bochen.

Song Bochen continued: "Grandma is still in the operating room. There is nothing wrong with us waiting here. You take your mother back to rest first, and your second brother and I will just wait for grandma to come out."

"I'm not going back, big brother, why don't you send your mother back."

How could Song Yiyan go back at such a time!

She wants everyone to see her filial piety.

"Don't you have class tomorrow?" Song Bochen asked.

"It's okay, I have already asked the counselor for leave." Song Yiyan looked at Song Bochen, "I don't feel relieved if I don't watch grandma come out of the operating room with my own eyes."

Song Bochen pinched his temples, "Mom, I'll take you back."

Zheng Mei shook his head, "I'm not going back either."

Mrs. Song treats her like her own daughter. At this time, she can't go back.

Song Yiyan looked at Zheng Mei, "Mom, your health is not good, you should go back and rest, just have me and my brothers here."

"I'll wait with you."

Several people just waited outside the operating room.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

Not long after, Song Boyuan and Song Boyang walked in from outside.

"What, have you contacted Dr. Lyle?" Song Bochen asked.

Song Boyuan shook his head and continued, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor hasn't come out yet."

Song Boyang was wearing a mask and sunglasses, sitting beside him. He filmed a night scene last night. He wanted to get a good night's sleep tonight, but he didn't expect Mrs. Song to have an accident.

"Mom, eldest brother, don't worry, grandma has a great life, and her old man will be fine."

In other words.

Life and death are a matter of life, and sometimes, many things are beyond their ability to intervene.

Now all he can do is do his best and obey the destiny.

And Mrs. Song is already in her 80s.

Something unexpected is happening.

It's also the end of life.

Zheng Mei's eyes were a little red, "Your grandma hasn't waited for Yanyan to come back, she can't have an accident."

Mrs. Song's greatest hope is a family reunion.

Over the years, they have never taken a family photo.

Taking a family photo has also become Mrs. Song's obsession.

Thinking of this, Zheng Mei felt even more uncomfortable.

In her life, Mrs. Song fought in the South and the North and suffered a lot. She finally got rid of her army and returned to the field. She lost her only granddaughter.

Hearing this sentence, Song Yiyan bit her lip.

Die!

Dead old woman, go to die!

Still delusional to see Song Yan?

next life.

"Mom, grandma will be able to see her sister come back safe and sound, don't be sad." Song Yiyan came over and hugged Zheng Mei.

Zheng Mei lay on Song Yiyan's shoulder and cried bitterly.

She couldn't imagine what she should do if something happened to Mrs. Song?

"Don't cry mom, we all have to believe in grandma." At the end, Song Yiyan also burst into tears and was very sad.

Song Boyang looked at Song Yiyan and was filled with emotion.

At this time, the person who cares most about Mrs. Song is Song Yiyan.

What about the granddaughter that Mrs. Song misses so much?

Maybe lying on the bed and sleeping soundly!

Mrs. Song should really see this scene and let her know who is the one who really cares about her and cares about her.

Although it was late at night, the sirens of the ambulances near the hospital were still one after another.

Someone passed by the door of the emergency room and was shocked by the appearance of this family.

Especially Song Bochen and Song Boyuan.

Song Boyuan has been in business all year round, and he has an air of business elites that ordinary people do not have, so he looks like a CEO who came out of an anime.

Compared with Song Boyuan, Song Bochen looks more like Zheng Mei, with a pair of passionate peach eyes, everyone looks like a spring breeze, making people want to scream.

Although Song Boyang was wearing glasses and a mask, he still couldn't hide the aura of his figure.

Although Zheng Mei is old, she still has the charm between her brows and eyes. She really answers that sentence. Time has never defeated a beauty.

Among the five, Song Yiyan was slightly inferior. Although it was not of the same standard as the four of them, it was a standout among ordinary people.

"This family is dead! That's the mother, is that the three brothers and sisters?"

"That woman doesn't look like them, so she shouldn't be a brother or sister."

"Look at the one wearing a mask, does it look like Song Yingdi?"

"What is Song Yingdi doing in the hospital in the middle of the night?"

"According to what you said, that girl is Xueba's younger sister? How do you think she looks like a younger sister?"

"Our sister is much prettier than her, obviously not of the same grade."

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The photos of Song Yiyan that have been circulated have been intensively edited, and they are very different from reality. It is normal to not recognize them.

Several people walked and said, although the voice was small, it still fell into Song Yiyan's ears.

Song Yiyan frowned slightly.

A bunch of poor bastards!

Why doesn't she look like Song Boyang's sister?

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, the next morning,

The golden sunlight came in from the window.

Song Boyang was jolted, suddenly woke up from his sleep, looked at the surrounding environment, and then realized that he was in the hospital. Last night, he covered his head with one hand, leaning on the blue plastic chair in the hospital and fell asleep .

Song Boyang, who had reacted, immediately touched the mask and glasses.

Well, they are all there.

The light in the rescue room was still on, Song Boyang raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's half past seven in the morning now.

The operation has been going on for more than seven hours.

But there was still no news from the emergency room.

Seeing Song Boyang awake, Song Bochen said, "Go wash up, buy some and bring it here early."

"Let me buy breakfast?" Song Boyang pointed to himself.

"You can't?" Song Bochen asked.

Song Boyang said: "It's not impossible, but you also know my influence. I'll go wash up first, and have Mary bring my breakfast."

In case it is discovered that he is Song Boyang's words.

The hospital will be immediately surrounded by water.

Song Bochen nodded, "That's fine, you can go."

"Um."

Song Boyang stood up from his chair and asked curiously, "Where are Mom and Yiyan?"

"Going to the bathroom." Song Bochen replied.

Song Boyang nodded, "Then I'll go wash up first."

"Go."

Song Boyang turned and left.

ten minutes later.

Song Yiyan and Zheng Mei came out of the bathroom.

The two of them didn't close their eyes all night, and their expressions were a little tired.

Song Bochen said, "Mom, Yiyan, why don't you guys go back and rest?"

Zheng Mei shook her head, "I'm not sleepy."

"Brother, I'm not sleepy either."

Just then, the door to the emergency room suddenly opened.

A group of people in white coats came out.

Song Bochen immediately walked over and asked, "Doctor, how is my grandma?"

The leading doctor took off his mask and said, "Mr. Song, we have done our best. But the old lady is old and the operation has been completed, but the old man is still in a coma. Whether she can wake up can only depend on her will. strength."

Hearing these words, Song Yiyan's eyes quickly flashed a proud look.

Retribution.

This is really retribution!

The old woman died early and died early, so as not to stay in the world and harm others.

Hearing this, Zheng Mei immediately asked, "Then what are the chances that my mother will wake up?"

"Ten percent." The doctor continued, "Your family members should also be mentally prepared. If the old man cannot fully wake up within half a month, you may have to prepare for the funeral."

Ready for the funeral?

How can things suddenly become like this.

I thought that after the operation, Mrs. Song would be fine.

Hearing these words, Zheng Mei's eyes darkened, and he immediately fainted.

"Mom!" Song Yiyan was startled and shouted loudly.

Soon, Zheng Mei was also pushed to the emergency room.

After the doctor's examination, Zheng Mei was just transitional sadness, and she fainted due to lack of rest and a little anemia.

"It's not a big problem, remember to pay attention to rest."

Song Bochen immediately thanked, "Thank you doctor."

"Should be."

Zheng Mei opened her eyes and looked at the white flowers in front of her, "What's wrong with me?"

Song Bochen pressed the hand of Zheng Mei's drip, "Mom, don't move. You just fainted, but fortunately it's not a big problem. The doctor told you that you must pay attention to rest."

Zheng Mei just wanted to ask something, but Song Bochen seemed to see through her thoughts, "Don't worry about grandma, Yiyan is taking care of her."

"No, I'm going to see your grandma."

Zheng Mei was struggling to get up, but Song Bochen immediately reached out to help her up.

He helped Zheng Mei to Mrs. Song's ward.

Song Boyuan, Song Boyang and Song Yiyan were all sitting in front of the hospital bed.

But Mrs. Song was lying on the hospital bed, but she had no life. The old man's face was paper-like and very weak. If it wasn't for the heart rate monitor beside him still beating, he couldn't tell that he was a living person.

Seeing the old lady Song like this, Zheng Mei was very sad, "Mom!"

Mrs. Song didn't react at all.

Zheng Mei continued: "Mom, you must get better. Let's wait for Yanyan to come back together. Let's take a family photo with our family of seven."

"Mom, didn't you say that you have to wait for Yanyan to come back? You still have to watch Yanyan get married and have children."

"Mom, you must not give up."

Zheng Mei said a lot of things that Song Yiyan didn't like to hear.

obviously.

Zheng Mei has now ignored her feelings at all.

If Zheng Mei really cared about her, she would not have mentioned Song Yan in front of her.

After all, she is also the granddaughter of Mrs. Song.

Song Yi didn't show any face, and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, grandma will definitely get better."

After the words fell, she continued: "I am willing to trade my ten or twenty years of life for my grandma's healthy body."

Song Yiyan's words were sincere, and her tears were rolling. If someone who didn't know her saw her, she would really think she was a good and filial granddaughter.

Hearing this, Song Boyang immediately said: "Grandma, you heard it, adversity shows true love, let alone granddaughter, I'm afraid even my own daughter can't be like Yiyan. If you get better, you can't treat Yiyan like before. already."

I was afraid that Mrs. Song wouldn't be able to see Song Yiyan's goodness at all. After she recovered, Mrs. Song turned her face and didn't recognize her.

It's really not worth it for Song Yiyan to do this!

If it was someone else, it is estimated that Mrs. Song would have died sooner rather than later.

But Song Yiyan is not like this.

Not only did she not, she was willing to sacrifice her life.

"Little brother, don't say that, I should be nice to grandma," Song Yiyan said.

Seeing Song Yiyan like this, Song Boyang sighed helplessly.

In fact, out of selfishness, he would rather Mrs. Song just leave. After all, she is so old, and many elderly people don't even live to be in their eighties.

It would be better if Mrs. Song's mind was clearer.

Mrs. Song is now completely in that kind of mind, and she is not sober.

Otherwise, he wouldn't hate Song Yiyan so much.

If he was Mrs. Song, he would definitely hold Song Yiyan in his palm and pet him.

But what about Mrs. Song?

As a grandson, Song Boyang did everything he should do.

He didn't feel that he owed Mrs. Song anywhere.

Zheng Mei looked at Song Bochen, "Bochen, have you contacted your second uncle and uncle?"

"Contacted, they are all on the plane back now."

"That's good." Zheng Mei nodded.

If Mrs. Song had an accident, it would be so they could meet for the last time.

Although Zheng Mei also does not want to see the worst result.

But now you have to plan for the worst.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Xiuwei, the second son of the Song family, returned to the capital with his wife.

Chu Liangyu, like Zheng Mei, has a good relationship with Mrs. Song. Seeing Mrs. Song lying on the hospital bed, she felt uncomfortable. "Mom, how is she doing now?"

Zheng Mei shook her head, "Not very good."

When the words fell, she repeated what she explained.

Hearing this, Chu Liangyu's face turned pale, "How could it be so serious?"

She thought that Mrs. Song just fell down the stairs, but she never thought that the old man's situation was so serious that she had to prepare for the funeral.

Zheng Mei said: "Mom rolled down the stairs, hurt her brain, and got a piece of blood on her brain, plus she's no better than a young man."

Chu Liangyu was a little unsteady.

Everyone says that the most difficult relationship in the world is between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

But she and Mrs. Song had never had such troubles, and they could get along very harmoniously at any time.

Although old lady Song is sometimes strict, she is not like other people, she will reason with you.

Song Xiuwei was even more uncomfortable, looking at Song Bochen, "How did your grandma fall down the stairs?"

The Song family had installed surveillance cameras, and when Mrs. Song was pushed into the operating room, Song Bochen checked the surveillance cameras, "After checking the surveillance cameras, grandma seemed to be in a hurry to get down and took a step, and then rolled down the stairs. "

Song Xiuwei frowned slightly.

When I saw my mother three months ago, she was still in high spirits, but I didn't expect it to now.

Thinking of this, Song Xiuwei let out a long sigh.

Soon after Song Xiuwei came back, Song Xiuwei also hurried back from the outside.

He came back by plane overnight, and he didn't even wash his face.

"Big brother."

Seeing Song Xiuwei coming back, Song Xiuwei immediately stood up.

Song Xiuwei didn't care about other things at this time, and said directly: "How is Mom?"

"Not too optimistic." Song Xiuwei said.

Song Xiuwei didn't expect that such a big thing happened to Mrs. Song when he was only on a business trip, and said very self-blame: "Mom complains that I'm too busy all day, I should make time to accompany her."

It was only at this time that Song Xiuwei fully realized what it means to be a child who wants to be raised but not a parent.

But now, regret is useless.

afternoon.

Song Xiuwei, the third son of the Song family, with his wife Zhao Ping and son

Song Xiuwei and his wife Zhao Ping also came back.

Unlike the other two sisters-in-law, Zhao Ping was born in a rural area and educated in elementary school. When she fell in love with Song Xiuwei, she was just a restaurant waiter.

If it was someone else, Song Xiuwei would definitely choose to continue his studies and get admitted to an adult university in order to be worthy of a bachelor, master, doctorate degree.

But Zhao Ping did not.

Her view of love is mutual respect and mutual achievement, she will not deliberately change herself in order to cater to anyone.

Precisely, what Song Xiuwei likes is this quality in her.

So, until now, the two couples have been very fast.

Although the birth was not good and she had not learned any etiquette, after so many years of precipitation, Zhao Ping was now completely ladylike.

There is grace in every gesture.

I have completely lost sight of that young rural girl back then.

Song Yiyan has always looked down on this little aunt.

For nothing else, just because her birth was not good.

In Song Yiyan's eyes, Zhao Ping is a woman who worships money. If Song Xiuwei was a poor man, Zhao Ping would definitely not marry him.

In the end, it's because of money.

This guy is so disgusting.

Although it was disgusting for Zhao Ping's behavior, Song Yi still didn't show any face, and still greeted Zhao Ping politely, "Auntie has worked hard all the way."

Zhao Ping didn't like this niece very much, and she was only polite on the surface.

She always felt that this niece was thinking too much.

"It wasn't hard for me and your uncle to come by plane, but it's really hard for you to take care of grandma in the hospital for one night." Having said that, she looked at Zheng Mei, "sister-in-law, take the children with you first. Go back and rest, it's just me and my second sister-in-law here."

Hearing this, Chu Liangyu nodded and said, "The third brother and sister are right, sister-in-law, take the children back to rest."

Zheng Mei was really too tired at this time, so he said, "Then let's come over at night."

The old lady always needs someone to take care of her.

"Well, go back quickly."

Song Yiyan was reluctant to go back, "I want to stay here and take care of my grandma with my second aunt."

She has a kind of look like if Mrs. Song doesn't wake up, she won't go back.

"Yiyan, you haven't slept all night." Song Boyang stood up, grabbed Song Yiyan's wrist and said, "Good, come back with us."

"Good boy, go back. We all know that you respect grandma, but you can't go on like this. If your body is exhausted, who will take care of grandma?"

"Second aunt is right."

After everyone's persuasion, Song Yiyan agreed to go back.

Looking at Song Yiyan's back, Chu Liangyu sighed, "Yiyan is really a rare good boy!"

pity.

She failed to have a daughter.

Zhao Ping smiled and said, "You can't just look at the surface. What she shows in front of us is just what she wants to show."

As for those unknown sides, who can see?

"Third siblings, what do you mean?" Chu Liangyu asked.

Zhao Ping lowered her voice, "It's nothing, I just think Yiyan is not easy."

Chu Liangyu glanced at the direction in which Song Yiyan disappeared, and frowned, "I don't look like it."

Zhao Ping continued: "It's also possible that I saw it wrong."

Chu Liangyu nodded, "You must have read it wrong."

Zhao Ping didn't say anything.

The sister-in-law and the two of you said each other, but no one noticed that Mrs. Song's index finger was slightly bent.

That's it, the whole process takes less than two seconds.

In fact, at this time, Mrs. Song's consciousness was completely awake.

But she just couldn't move, couldn't control herself, and couldn't open her eyes, but she could hear the sounds outside.

Mrs. Song was very anxious.

She wants to do a paternity test quickly.

pity

the other side.

The Song family returned to the manor.

Zhang's mother had already prepared the meal, and there was no strange color on her face, which was no different from usual.

"Mr. Mrs., Young Master and Miss, you are all hungry, sit down and eat."

The family sat at the dining table to eat, talking to each other, and could only hear each other's chewing.

After eating, Song Xiuwei helped Zheng Mei upstairs to rest.

Song Bochen didn't have time to rest, so he put on a suit and took the car keys to the company.

Although Song Boyang still has scenes to be filmed, he is a big movie star after all, so it doesn't matter if he postpones it for a day or two. Right now, he really doesn't have the energy to film.

Song Boyuan walked upstairs and stood at the place where Mrs. Song fell, unable to recover for a long time.

Although Mrs. Song is old, she has quick legs and a clear mind. How could she suddenly roll down the stairs?

There must be something wrong with this.

Ma Zhang narrowed her eyes when she saw Song Boyuan standing there.

I'm afraid the Song family never dreamed that the fall of Mrs. Song had something to do with that bowl of soup.

Jiangcheng.

Yue family.

Since the loss of her son, Sun Qian's condition has been poor.

Although I took the medicine prescribed by Song Hua for a while in the middle, my condition was slightly better. But now it has been several months since she took the medicine, but her stomach didn't respond at all, which made Sun Qian very depressed. She held her son's first-year-old photo all day and shed tears silently.

Looking at such a wife, Yue Dengke sighed and said, "Qianqian, there is a party at night. Come with me."

After the words fell, Yue Dengke said again: "Qianqian, we have to trust Miss Song, she said that if there is hope, there must be hope. The most important thing for you now is to keep your mood. Only in this way will Xiaobao come back to us again. "

Hearing such words, Sun Qian rekindled a little hope, "Really?"

"Really." Yue Dengke nodded, "We have to trust Miss Song."

"it is good."

Yue Dengke handed the medicine to Sun Qian, "Then drink the medicine first."

"En." Sun Qian took the bowl and drank the Chinese medicine in it.

Afterwards, Sun Qian changed into a set of clothes and accompanied her husband to the party.

Yue Dengke's friends all know the situation of the couple, so everyone persuaded them to adopt a new child.

Sun Qian said, "Adopted ones are not the same as biological ones."

Hearing this, the friend's wife said in surprise: "Are you planning to give birth by yourself? Are you all almost fifty years old?"

A trace of loneliness flashed in Sun Qian's eyes, "I'm 45. Dengke is the same age as me."

"Is it still alive?"

"Yes," Sun Qian nodded. "We know a genius doctor. She said that she would definitely be able to give birth. I have been drinking the traditional Chinese medicine she prescribed."

Hearing this, my friend's wife said speechlessly: "Listen to my advice, you two, you are all so old, don't think about what you have and don't have, any genius doctor is a lie, in fact, the adopted and the biological It's all the same, as long as you are willing to treat your child with sincerity. Adopt early, cultivate a relationship with your child, and stop placing your hopes on things that have no hope."

At the age of forty-five, he still dreams of having children.

Say it to make people laugh.

Losing one's own only is a very sad thing, and these words are undoubtedly adding salt to the wound.

Sun Qian's face turned pale a little bit, "No, we know that genius doctor, her medical skills are really good, she won't lie to us."

"Then she's comforting you! It's too unethical, even if you don't want to make you sad, you don't need to lie to others!" The friend's wife continued: "You have a physique that is difficult to conceive, and you are so big now. Age, how can pregnancy be as simple as it is said! If the genius doctor you mentioned was really that powerful, it is estimated that he would have become famous all over the world!"

The last line of defense in Sun Qian's heart collapsed completely.

She held back her emotions.

Yue Dengke's friend also rushed back at this time and pulled his wife away, "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't talk if you can't talk!"

After the words fell, he looked at Yue Dengke again, "I'm sorry, my lover has this kind of personality. Don't take her words to heart."

Yue Dengke said with a smile that it was okay.

No one knew the pain in his heart.

On the way back, Yue Dengke kept comforting Sun Qian.

But at this time, Sun Qian was full of the words of Yue Dengke's friend's wife, how could she still listen to Yue Dengke's words.

Is Song Hua really lying to her?

Sun Qian clenched her fists tightly, tears falling from her eyes, "I hate her."

She hates Song Hua.

She hated Song Hua for lying to her.

Yue Dengke said, "Miss Song didn't lie to us, Qianqian, don't do this, we will definitely have another child."

Sun Qian didn't speak, just stared at the front.

On the second day, Song Hua came to review Sun Qian as usual.

But Sun Qian was behind closed doors.

Yue Dengke sighed, "Miss Song, don't mind, my wife just listened to what others said and couldn't think of it for a while."

"It's okay." Song Hua could understand Sun Qian's mood.

Yue Dengke continued: "She refuses to take medicine now, Miss Song, see if you have any other way."

Song Hua thought for a while, then took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine cabinet, "The pills in here are one pill every three days. Take it before going to bed."

Yue Dengke took it with both hands and asked, "After taking this pill, I don't need to take any more traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Yes." Song Hua nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Miss Song."

"It should," Song Hua continued, "I hope Mr. Yue can taste what he wants as soon as possible."

Yue Dengke thanked him repeatedly, sent Song Hua to the door, and then turned back.

Beijing.

After a day, Mrs. Song's condition improved a lot.

She could open her eyes, but because the blood in her brain had compressed her nerves, she couldn't speak, and she couldn't move her entire body.

Although the situation is still not very optimistic, the Song family is already very happy to see the old lady open her eyes.

Song Yiyan was lying beside Mrs. Song and couldn't help herself crying.

"Grandma, you are finally awake!"

Mrs. Song wanted to push Song Yiyan away, but she couldn't use any strength in her hands.

The most important thing now is to find Song Hua and do a paternity test.

No paternity test yet.

But old lady Song has a strange intuition, Song Hua must be her Yanyan.

Mrs. Song wanted to speak, but everything she said was silent.

Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Chu Liangyu said, "Mom, are you trying to say something?"

"If you want to say something, just wink."

Mrs. Song blinked immediately.

Chu Liangyu was very excited and continued, "Are you thirsty then?"

Mrs. Song tried her best to open her eyes.

"Then are you hungry?"

"Are you trying to debrief?"

"Do you want to poop?"

Mrs. Song: "."

In addition to eating is pulling!

Her second daughter-in-law is really good.

"Mom, what do you want to do then?"

Mrs. Song was so anxious that she wanted to say it all in one breath, but she couldn't say half a word.

How to do?

At this moment, Mrs. Song suddenly found that her left hand seemed to be able to move a little, so could she write what she wanted to say?

When her eyes touched Song Yiyan, Mrs. Song gave up the idea.

She couldn't let Song Yiyan know about it.

Among these people, only Zheng Mei, Song Bochen, Song Boyuan, Song Boyang, and Song Yiyan knew of Song Hua's existence.

Obviously, Zheng Mei can't take on this important task.

Not to mention Song Boyang.

Then only Song Bochen and Song Boyuan were left.

Song Boyuan doesn't have any scheming, and if things are left to him, it will always make people feel a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, Song Bochen was the most suitable.

As the eldest son and eldest grandson, Song Bochen was mature and stable, quite a bit like Song Xiuwei back then.

So, Mrs. Song's eyes immediately locked on Song Bochen's face.

stared at him closely.

As a businessman, Song Bochen is extremely sensitive, and immediately noticed Mrs. Song's gaze, "Grandma, what do you want to say to me?"

Madam Song blinked, then turned to look at the others in the ward.

Song Bochen instantly understood what Mrs. Song meant, and continued, "Second Aunt, why don't you take everyone out first?"

Still her eldest grandson is smart!

Immediately, she guessed what she was thinking.

Mrs. Song could not wait to stand up and applaud.

Seeing this, Song Yiyan frowned without a trace, what does the old woman mean?

What is she going to say so shameful?

Chu Liangyu didn't think so much, and immediately stood up and said, "Then let's go out first."

The others immediately followed in Chu Liangyu's footsteps.

After everyone went out, Song Bochen walked over, locked the door, and then came to the hospital bed, "Grandma, what do you want to tell me."

Old Madam Song held Song Bochen's hand with her right hand.

"Can you move your hand?" Song Bochen was very surprised.

After the words fell, Song Bochen continued, "I'll go get you a pen."

But after taking the pen, Mrs. Song's fingers kept shaking and she couldn't hold it at all.

Song Bochen frowned slightly and stretched out his hand, "Grandma, write the words you want to write in my palm."

Madam Song tried her best to write in Song Bochen's palm.

stroke by stroke.

After writing for a long time, Mrs. Song finally stopped moving.

"Is it fate?"

Mrs. Song waved her hand.

"Far far away?"

Mrs. Song continued to wave her hands.

"Green green?"

Mrs. Song continued to wave her hands.

He guessed a few words on his face, but he didn't get it right. Song Bochen continued, "Grandma, write it again."

This time, Mrs. Song wrote in extra detail.

Song Bochen looked at it seriously, and then said, "Is that right?"

Hearing the answer she wanted, Mrs. Song burst into tears with excitement.

It's really not easy!

But what does Mrs. Song mean when she wrote the word "嗳"?

What does she want to express?

Mrs. Song grabbed Song Bochen's hand again, and wrote a new character. After mastering the skills, Song Bochen immediately guessed Mrs. Song's word, "Is it looking for?"

Mrs. Song was even more excited!

Song Bochen deserves to be her eldest grandson.

one to find.

a bae.

Connecting is...

Song Bochen narrowed his eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, "Are you asking me to find Song Hua?"

Mrs. Song blinked excitedly.

Seems to have guessed right.

However, what did the old lady ask him to do with Song Hua?

Thinking that Mrs. Song had been to Jiangcheng, Song Bochen then asked, "Do you suspect that Song Hua is your younger sister?"

Good morning, little fairies~

I'll meet you in the next chapter, don't worry~

See you tomorrow~