Before Qin Han finished speaking, Song Zixuan came in and interrupted: "I made the soup."
puff……
Old Man Qin squirted the soup in one gulp and put the bowl aside, "No wonder it tastes so bad."
Qin Hanliang was also surprised, "Why is he here? You, you... have reconciled?"
Zhong Zhenzhen made an expression of wiping his neck, "Don't talk nonsense. Something happened to Song Zixuan. Anyway, it won't be clear for a while. Now you can just pretend that he doesn't exist."
Song Zixuan muttered in his heart, you want to pretend that I don't exist
"Tell him to leave..." Old Man Qin was very excited. This person made him bankrupt. He wanted to beat him every time he saw him.
Zhong Zhenzhen stopped him, "Sit down first. Seeing that Song Zixuan is now willing to make soup to apologize to you, can't you forgive him?" She was moved with emotion and reasoned, "Look, with Song Zixuan's
Temper, who can drink his soup?"
Qin Hanliang laughed, "Indeed," he looked at Qin's father, "Dad, just drink more, so you can show off outside that Song Zixuan personally apologized to you."
"That's right." Qin Hanliang handed the bowl to Zhong Zhenzhen, "Give me more."
"Okay." Zhong Zhenzhen picked up the bowl. She wasn't worried about Song Zixuan at all. He had lost his memory anyway, and he wouldn't react no matter what she said.
But she didn't see Song Zixuan's darkened face
He almost went up and kicked the father and son named Qin out of the hospital. He said that Song Ershao apologized to them. It was a joke. Song Zixuan never did anything he regretted.
I don't know why, but he feels a little guilty
Never do anything you regret? But he has done a lot for Zhong Zhenzhen
Old Man Qin went out after drinking the soup. He liked Zhong Zhenzhen very much. It would be great if she would be his daughter-in-law. Thinking this, Old Man Qin looked at Song Zixuan bitterly, how could he give such a big light bulb here?
they create opportunities
When he went out, he deliberately stepped on Song Zixuan and said, "Come out with me."
Song Zixuan didn't pay any attention to him. Song Zixuan still couldn't understand what he was thinking, but he refused to let him get his wish.
Song Zixuan waved to Zhong Xiaozhe, who was squatting on the ground playing with toys, "Xiaozhe"
Zhong Xiaozhe walked to him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Song Zixuan whispered in his ear: "Go and tell your mother that you are tired and want to go home and sleep."
Zhong Xiaozhe is too honest, he doesn't understand...