Chapter 289

After all, he took Song Yaoyao upstairs.

The air was filled with the smell of medicine, and the second floor was relatively quiet, like a dead silence.

"Mom, I'm back."

Wei Ning knocked on the door.

"Ningning is back?" the woman's weak voice came, "Come in, why did you come back so early today."

He blushed and forced a smile, "I want to come back to accompany you early!"

Then he turned his head and begged Song Yaoyao in a low voice, "Miss Song, can you please stop telling my mother that you are a doctor?"

They have experienced so much hope and disappointment that now, Wei Ning doesn't dare to give his mother any more hope.

Song Yaoyao nodded lightly.

As soon as the door opened, a stronger smell of disinfectant came.

The room is specially furnished, and there is a ventilator next to it.

Described as a withered woman who fell into the big bed, with only a handful of bones left. Her face was sallow, and the back of her hand, which was placed outside, was full of pinholes.

The smell of decay and death emanated from her.

Song Yaoyao didn't like this. She liked sunshine, and she liked vibrant and lively things.

Because in her previous life, she also exuded such a breath all over her body, lying on the hospital bed waiting to die.

The heart beats slowly until it stops.

"You child, there are so many things in the company, you still... eh? Who is this girl?"

Mother Wei's eyes lit up, she had a daughter before, but she was gone as soon as she was born.

She had imagined countless times what it would be like if her daughter was born?

With big black and white eyes, a face carved in pink and jade, and long black and soft hair, she can tie all kinds of braids for her. Everything was in line with her imagination, and her eyes became dazed.

"It's really like..."

She waved to Song Yaoyao, "Child, come here."

Song Yaoyao's eyes flashed, she walked over obediently, and softly called, "Hello, Auntie."

"Hey--"

Mother Wei smiled and was extremely happy, "The little girl is so beautiful, are you and our Ningning...?"

She didn't think of Wei Ning and Song Yaoyao together, she just thought they were friends, mainly because Song Yaoyao was too tender, like a minor.

Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly, "Auntie, Brother Wei and I are friends. I heard that Auntie is sick, so I'll come and see with him!" She took out the tone of voice she used to coquettish her mother, and the tail rose as if hiding a small tail, He gently took her hand and asked, "Auntie, I forgot to bring a gift. You won't be angry with me, will you?"

The little girl's hands are as soft as cotton.

Mother Wei felt that the pain in her body was much better. She smiled and shook her head, "Don't be angry, don't be angry! You are so good, how can Auntie be angry with you!"

The vacancy in her heart seemed to be filled when she saw Song Yaoyao.

Wei Ning knew, he was already very big at that time.

He was supposed to have a sister, remember when he was in school. I used to go to play ball with my classmates after school, and I wouldn't be home until it was dark. But since he knew he was going to have a little sister, he ran home from school every day, put his face against his mother's belly, and communicated with his sister.

That child, it can be said that he witnessed her growing up in her mother's belly little by little, making her mother's belly rounded up little by little.

He was in school on the day his mother gave birth, but after school, there was nothing—

His mother told him that his sister went to heaven.

Xiao Weining is stupid. Why did she leave before she opened the gift he prepared for her sister?