Several people ordered a lot of delicious food with the idea of killing Qin Yeling. They had been on the plane for more than ten hours and were already hungry. Even Song Li, who had always been reserved, ate a lot.
fragrant.
Just when a few people were finishing eating and preparing to leave, a familiar voice sounded from the box next door and Song Ci almost shed tears.
The person speaking was none other than Mrs. Song, Song Ci’s adoptive mother.
"Xiao Xi, you are too thin. Eat more and replenish your body."
Song Ci remembered that a long time ago, in the Song family's restaurant, Mrs. Song served her food like this, for fear that she would not eat well. Nowadays, things are really different.
Xiang Nuannuan and Qin Yeling looked at each other and they recognized that the person was Mrs. Song.
"Xiao Ci, let's go back after eating." Xiang Nuannuan was afraid that Song Ci would make her even more sad if she heard something else. She had finally become cheerful in the past five years.
Song Ci knew his best friend's kindness, nodded and packed his things to leave.
The neighbor said again.
"Thank you, Mom, but my wedding to Brother Ting is going to be held next month. I can't afford to gain weight because I won't be able to fit into the wedding dress." Song Xi's tone was full of coquettishness.
This sentence was like a thunder hitting Song Ci, they, they were getting married...
For so many years, Xiang Nuannuan never told Song Ci about Huo Hanting, and Song Ci didn't ask. She had long guessed that Huo Hanting would definitely be with Song Xi after she "died", and she thought she had given up.
, but she didn’t expect that she would still be heartbroken after hearing the news that they were going to have a wedding.
However, they held the wedding five years after she 'died', which can be regarded as respect for her.
Song Ci thought so.
She looked up and saw the concerned eyes of her best friend. She calmed down and said, "Let's go home!"
Song Nian didn't notice Song Ci's reaction at all, but Song Li took in all this.
Although he had never asked Song Ci about B City, he had heard her talking to Xiang Nuannuan about the past several times, and he immediately knew who the person next door was.
The little person's heart was full of gloom. He wanted to get back what they owed Song Ci for her.
Immediately, I had a plan in my mind.
He followed Song Ci out, and when he passed by the private room next door, he probably dropped Song Nian's toy on the ground, and the toy rolled into the private room.
"Brother, you dropped my toy!" Song Nian was very dissatisfied when he saw Song Li dropped the toy and Lao Gao pouted.
"I didn't mean it, I'll get it back for you." After saying that, he lightly knocked on the door of the private room.
Several adults were walking in front and didn't even notice Song Li entering the private room.
"Sorry, my sister's toys rolled in." Song Li opened the door and walked in.
As soon as Song Li appeared with a face that looked exactly like Huo Hanting's, Song Xi was stunned.
How come this face is exactly the same as Huo Hanting's!
Not only Song Xi discovered it, but Song's father and mother also discovered the clues.
But Song Li changed his calm look before, his expression was full of the innocence of a child asking for a toy, and his voice was very endearing like that of a grandma.
When he saw the toy under Song Xi's wheelchair, he stretched out his hand to Song Xi, "Auntie, can you help me pick up the toy?"
The tone is very innocent.
Song Xi came back to her senses and nodded, "Okay, I'll get it for you."
After saying that, she adjusted the angle of the wheelchair and bent down with great effort to pick up the toy. However, the toy seemed to know Song Li's thoughts. When she just touched it, it rolled to the corner next to it.
Song Xi reached for it again.
Song Li stood there obediently like an ignorant child, watching helplessly as Song Xi couldn't get the toy.
My heart has already blossomed with joy, letting you bully my mommy!
Mother Song couldn't stand it anymore, "Xiao Xi, don't move, I'll get it."
Then Song's mother went around to the other side, helped Song Li take out the toy, and handed it to him, "Auntie's legs and feet are not convenient, so you have been kept waiting for a long time."
Mother Song said kindly.
In fact, she has always loved Song Ci, which of course did not prevent her from loving Song Xi. However, she was a person without independent opinions and could not withstand instigation. As soon as Song's father and Song Xi encouraged her, they joined forces to drive Song Ci away.
go out.
After Song Ci's death, Song's mother was still sad for a long time.
So Song Li's impression of her wasn't bad, but it wasn't good either. After all, she had a share in driving Song Ci out of the Song family.
"Thank you, grandma." Song Li took the toy, thanked him politely, and left.
After Song Li left the private room, he put away the innocence on his face. Thinking of Song Xi's effort just now, he felt secretly happy. What kind of waste could a person without legs have?
Even after he chased Song Ci and the others, no one except Song Nian noticed that he had just left. Song Li returned the toy to Song Nian and went home with them.
However, the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere of the family was no longer in the private room.
"Did I read it right just now? The child just now looks exactly like Mr. Huo." Mother Song murmured.
Song Xi pursed her lips and said nothing.
"It can't be Mr. Huo's illegitimate child outside, is it? Xiaoxi, haven't you noticed anything for so many years?" Song's father also asked aloud.
"Impossible!" Song Xi retorted instinctively, "Brother Ting will accompany me for rehabilitation whenever he has free time, and there are no women around him."
"That's strange." Song's father wondered, "Could it be that he is Song Ci's child? After all, Song Ci was the only one beside him except you."
"That's even more impossible." Song Xi said, "Song Ci has been dead for many years. How could she have such a big child? Haven't we all seen her body back then?"
Father Song thought about it, it was indeed impossible.
"Xiao Xi, you can't walk with your legs now, but Mr. Huo is still willing to marry you. You must try your best to win Mr. Huo's heart all your life. If you are happy, our Song family's business will get better and better. Only Song
Only when the family is powerful can you have confidence in the Huo family, don't you think so?"
Father Song looked at Song Xidao.
Song Xi nodded.
Father Song's words were high-sounding. He was obviously relying on his daughter's relationship with the Huo family and wanted to use the power of the Huo family to develop, but he was said to be caring and loving towards his daughter.
Once it is useful, he will do whatever it takes, but once it is useless, he will just throw it away like the original Song Ci.
Song Xi knew this very well. He had taken advantage of this aspect of Song's father to encourage him to drive Song Ci out of the Song family.
After going back in the evening, Song Xi could only think about the little boy who looked exactly like Huo Hanting, and she couldn't sleep all night.
But Song Ci's family slept soundly. Song Ci felt a lot more relaxed when he returned to a familiar environment.
Early the next morning, Song Li and Song Nian secretly ran out of their rooms and got into Song Ci's bed.
Song Ci woke up immediately, hugged the two babies into his arms, kissed each of them on the head, "Did you sleep well, baby."
Song Nian gave Song Ci a big kiss in return, "Mommy, the sun is shining on your butt, it's time to get up!"
Song Ci raised his head and glanced at the alarm clock on the table. He actually slept until seven o'clock.