In a certain fast food restaurant, Song Yizhi held his chin with his hand and looked at the kid eating a hamburger with his mouth wide open. He couldn't help but curl his lips, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth casually.
"Thank you, sister. Sister, you are the first person who is willing to take me to eat burgers. The fries are also super delicious. Do you want to try them?"
Song Yizhi crumpled the paper into a ball and put it on his snack plate. He waved his hand in refusal, "No, you can eat slowly by yourself!"
"I don't know why my mother never lets me eat these. She makes me eat vegetables and drink milk all day long. It has no taste at all, but the hamburger is still delicious."
His smiling eyes were crooked and he was already pretty, making her feel like he might not be a boy?
She laughed and said, "Because this is junk food in the eyes of adults. Zhang Qing loves you and naturally wants to give you good food. I don't have to care about this kind of thing. But if you eat more of these flavorful foods, you may not grow taller in the future."
But I’ll take you to a meal, and she can’t blame me.”
Song Ran thought for a moment and asked seriously, "But loving me shouldn't mean fulfilling my wishes. Does she feel happy if I am happy? Why do you force me to do things that make me unhappy?"
Song Yizhi rolled her eyes at him and gave up if she couldn't win.
"Eat quickly and tell me the secret after eating. I still have something to do!"
Song Ran stuffed a French fries with ketchup, chewed a few mouthfuls, and said, "I can tell you right now, that person just now is my brother!"
Song Ran put her little hand to her mouth to make a loudspeaker for the last three words, and then said them one by one.
Song Yizhi didn't react at first, but when he recalled that figure from behind, he suddenly faced the person in his memory.
"Zhang Lu?"
Song Ran was obviously also surprised. He quickly stood up and ran to her side to cover her mouth, but she stopped her with one hand and said, "Go back and sit down."
Song Ran had no choice but to put her index finger to her mouth, "Shh, please keep your voice down."
Song Yizhi gasped, "I know, go and sit down."
After sitting down, Song Ran was confused again, "Do you still know my brother?"
"Is it weird that I know your brother?"
"Then will you call the police to arrest him?"
Song Yizhi was confused, "He is not a human trafficker, and you are not cooperating. Why should I call the police to catch him?"
"But didn't he commit a crime? In order to protect him, my mother never let him run around. I don't know why he ran out today."
"A crime?"
"Well, mom said that my brother hurt someone and will be arrested and put in jail."
Song Yizhi's understanding was refreshed. Zhang Qing had been pampering Zhang Lu for so many years, and it had reached this point.
She picked up her phone and thought about whether she should really call the police, but she raised her eyes and looked at the kid opposite. Can the child raised by Zhang Qing be worry-free?
Thinking about Zhang Lu who seemed cowardly at first but was actually strong, and now looking at Song Ran who guided her to call the police all the way, Song Yizhi would not be taken advantage of.
Did Zhang Lu commit any crime? She didn't even notice what he did. She called the police so decisively. No matter how she looked at it, she felt something was wrong.
"Have you finished eating?"
Song Ran looked at the half of the hamburger in front of him and shook his head.
Song Yizhi had already reached out to pack it for him.
"I haven't finished eating yet!"
"Go back to the hospital and find a place to eat by yourself. I have something to do, so hurry up!"
Song Ran followed her out of the fast food restaurant in a daze. When he left the door, he followed her and grabbed her long fingers, "Sister, are you calling the police?"
Song Yizhi looked at him, "Do you want me to call the police?"
Song Ran had big innocent eyes and lowered his head slightly, "I don't hope!"
Song Yizhi chuckled, "Because I don't like you very much, and I won't go against you like my mother who loves you, so I decided to obey you and not call the police."
As soon as the light turned green at the crossroads ahead, Song Yizhi strode forward. After a few steps, he realized that the child had not followed him. When he looked back, he saw Song Ran pouting behind him in depression.
"Why don't you hurry up and follow?"
Song Ran said "Oh" and ran over.
Song Yizhi was afraid that he would run away again, so she directly took his hand and walked forward.
Song Ran looked at the hand she was holding, then looked up at Song Yizhi, "Sister, thank you."
Song Yizhi looked disgusted, "Don't do this, I won't do this."
Back at the hospital, Song Yizhi handed him over to the security uncle directly, "This kid said he is a family member of the patient in Room 4 on the 12th floor, but the hospital is too big and he can't find the building outside. I'll bring him here, please."
Please send him up, the kid is quite pitiful, I'm just a passerby, I'm just helping out, no need to thank you."
The security uncle wanted to ask more questions and had no intention of thanking him first.
Who knew that Song Yizhi ran so fast, for fear that Song Ran would entangle her again.
However, Song Ran seemed to be in a very low mood and did not bother her at all.
Does she feel that she has delivered the child safely, or does she still have to be busy with her own affairs?
The physical examination was relatively quick, and she had a general understanding of the reports that could be issued. There were no major problems, so she was just waiting for the overall physical examination report to be given in a week.
I went to the ward upstairs again and looked around. Not to mention Zhang Qing and Song Jianwei, I couldn't even find Song Ran.
She could only give up temporarily and go back first.
Shen Yilan's messages were also returned at night, and they were all about the old man's preferences. Song Yizhi looked confused.
"Senior, it's useless for you to tell me this. You have to ask your uncle to tell my aunt. She will need it when she meets her parents in the future."
Shen Yilan leaned against the balcony railing at home and couldn't help laughing.
I typed quickly, "We are celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day together this year. Grandpa invites you and Wang Yan to come and play at home. It's not time for your aunt to take action yet, so these preferences may be temporarily useful to you."
Song Yizhi understood, but her heart was pounding. This aunt hasn't met her parents yet, why does it feel like she is going to meet them?
Although she was so worried that her thoughts were wandering, she still sent an emoticon to show her innocence.
However, Shen Yilan had already begun to look forward to her appearance at home.
Song Yizhi finally made an appointment with Linwan over the weekend. The two of them went around the shopping mall, carried large and small bags, and went to have a big meal.
It was finally time to say goodbye. When the two of them were waiting for the taxi to arrive, they sat on a bench and looked at the deep sky. Occasionally, a star twinkled, adding a bit of a dreamy feeling.
"It feels like I'm back in high school, when we were sitting and chatting on the playground, but at that time it seemed like there were always many stars in the sky." Lin Wan said with bright eyes as he looked at the sky.
Song Yizhi bumped her with his shoulder, "It feels like I'm back in time, because the people around me are still the same."
"Wow, Zhizhi, I feel like you're getting more and more numb now." Lin Wan's expression seemed a little disgusting.
Song Yizhi immediately wanted to be serious, but Lin Wan bumped his shoulder, "But I like you. You are more cheerful and sunny than before, and you are more humorous and beautiful. You are indeed the person I like!"
Lin Wan patted his chest, confident and satisfied.
Song Yizhi just looked at her with a silent smile.
Lin Wan's car arrived first, and Song Yizhi watched her get on the car and drive away, then sat back down where she was.
If you can't continue to rush to the next busy job, the loss after separation will always be difficult to repair.
Song Yizhi sighed and became melancholy alone.
The phone light came on, it was a message in the work group, someone @ her.
She didn't pay attention at first, but when the lights dimmed and then came back on, she saw Xiao He's message, "Xiao Song, you're famous!"
