Song Qinghuan knew that the original owner and Song Youyu had never been happy with Song Qingyan, for no other reason than that they were used to Xiao Yun's kindness to them, and they always felt that Xiao Yun's treatment was justified no matter how much she paid.
Song Qingyan and Xiaoyun were biological mother and daughter, and she saw her mother's difficulties one by one, and she disliked the two second-generation ancestors of the Song family even more.
Song Qinghuan felt envious and sad when she saw Xiaoyun subconsciously protecting Song Qingyan.
However, her face still looked calm and calm. She swept the snowflakes on her body and pretended that she had not heard the conversation just now. She just asked: "Mom, what did the doctor say?"
Xiaoyunshi glanced at Song Qingyan and warned her not to talk nonsense again, and then she explained the doctor's words exactly.
Song Youyu was still angry with Song Qinghuan in his heart. He groaned and said in a neutral tone: "What are you doing here? My Qingfeng Garden cannot accommodate your giant Buddha."
"How can you, this kid, talk?" Xiao Yun sighed softly, with a sad look on her face.
Although Song Qingyan was obedient and didn't say much, she couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when Song Youyu stabbed Song Qinghuan like this.
Song Qinghuan saw the expressions of her younger brothers and sisters, and felt a headache. She felt that Song Youyu had been a bit normal these days, but now she was getting into trouble with him again, and she felt that it was so baffling that she didn't know this kid at all.
Why is there neither yin nor yang there?
Song Qingyan didn't want to stay here and take another look. She took Xiao Yun and said, "Mom, you have been in the palace for a long time. There are still many things to deal with in the palace. There is a big sister here, so don't worry."
Xiaoyun still felt that something was wrong, so Song Qinghuan smiled and said, "Mom, go and do your work. My daughter will go and greet you later."
After she said this, Xiaoyun didn't feel like refuting anymore. There were really a lot of things that she didn't deal with, so she let Song Qingyan pull her away.
The little maid from Qingfengyuan neatly cleaned up the mess in the room. Song Qinghuan then moved a small spoon and sat beside the bed and asked Song Youyu: "What do you think you are so awkward about, little brat?"
Seeing that Song Youyu turned his head and did not look at himself or speak, Song Qinghuan said again: "Because I injured your leg, you are angry with me, right?"
"Don't worry, although your leg will take some time to heal, I promise there will be no sequelae in the future..."
"That's why." Before Song Qinghuan could finish speaking, Song Youyu roared angrily.
His eyes were scarlet, and there were faint tears. He put the back of his hand on his eyes, covering the light in his eyes: "You don't understand anything, you only know how to be selfish, and you are so daring, you, you idiot...
"
Song Qinghuan was stunned by the scolding. She thought that Song Youyu lost his temper because he was afraid that his legs and feet would get sick.
But when I heard his uncontrollable crying, I suddenly understood. My heart was filled with honey, and my whole body felt relaxed.
She pretended to open Song Youyu's hand and said with a smile: "If you're worried, I'll just say no. It's such a big turn that makes me fall to the ground."
"Who is worried about you?" Song Youyu was a tough talker. Even if he didn't take his hand away, he couldn't control his tears.
Even he himself didn't know why this inexplicable feeling came about, but the waves of fear were real.
Song Qinghuan was happy in her heart. It turned out that she thought Song Youyu only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and was indifferent to his brothers and sisters. But now she realized that this young man just kept those feelings deep in his heart.
"Yes, yes, you are not worried, the puppy is worried about me, and he even started crying from worry."
"You are a puppy, you are a puppy..."
At this moment, Song Youyu looked like a teenager.
Song Qing smiled warmly, but he didn't try to pull it apart. He quickly took off the strap on his left leg and took off the board. He looked carefully at the injuries on his legs and feet and saw that one spot was swollen. It turned out that it was out of place.
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While instructing Qiulan to prepare things again, she smiled and said: "Fortunately you have such a good sister like me, otherwise this foot would definitely be lame."
"No way." Song Youyu's voice was still hoarse. He rubbed his eyes and put all the little emotions behind him, and then looked at the injured leg.
Song Qinghuan's understanding of falls and falls was mainly due to the fact that he had rescued many wild cats and dogs since he was a child. Although he had not rescued many people seriously, he felt that he was still inseparable.
Naturally, he said: "Why are you lying to me? I've been given to many cats and dogs... uh, I mean..."
Song Youyu's face was livid, he glared at Song Qinghuan fiercely, turned away, and ignored her again.
Song Qinghuan laughed sarcastically, touched his nose and said, "I'll pick it up for you again. After it's done, don't go to the ground for a while. It won't be a big deal if you take some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."
After a pause, he then said: "It would be great if there was a bone rejuvenation ointment. I'm sure I'll be able to bounce around in a month. It's a pity that I don't remember how to prepare this ointment. I have to go back and think about it carefully."
Qiulan moved quickly and had everything she needed ready in a short time. Song Qinghuan cleaned her hands and used scissors to cut open Song Youyu's trousers. She touched the broken bone with her evenly long fingertips, but did not rush to do it.
I just asked Song Youyu: "You are now a grown-up, do you have a girl that you fall in love with at first sight?"
Then he said: "You have been attracting bees and butterflies since you were a child. Why don't you see one or two concubines in your yard..."
Song Youyu was playing haphazardly outside, and he didn't feel embarrassed to talk to this group of young men after all, but when these words came out of Song Qinghuan's mouth, his face turned red.
When Song Qinghuan saw the young boy, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he immediately made a fierce movement with his hand, and heard a "click" sound.
Song Youyu was so hurt by the sudden pain that he almost bit off his tongue. His forehead was dripping with sweat. He breathed heavily for a while before saying, "Can't you tell me in advance?"
Song Qinghuan kept moving, fixing wooden boards of appropriate length on his legs and feet, and wrapping gauze around them with great effort. When he got a chance, he smiled and said, "I'm going to tell you in advance, don't you have to wait in pain first?"
It turned out that Song Youyu didn't feel unfamiliar doing things he was used to doing with cats and dogs.
Except for the initial pain when setting the bone, Song Youyu didn't feel any discomfort in the back of his head.
When I opened my eyes and saw Song Qinghuan working seriously, I felt that I was getting further and further away from the original Song Qinghuan.
After a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "When did you get involved with King Yu? How come I didn't know at all."
After a pause, he added: "You actually include me in your scheme. You are really becoming more and more capable."
"Now I have fulfilled your wish and we are divorced. I'll see what you do in the future. Anyway, I won't support you forever."
