At this time, Song Qingcheng discovered that the wrinkles on the old man’s face were deeper. Although the spirit looked good and people were clean, they lost a lot of weight when they came back to her.
Song Qingcheng felt bad because of his negligence. "When did it happen?"
Why don’t you talk to her?
"Just a few days ago, she talked with me here. She slept later than I did. Sometimes it gets cold in the middle of the night. I have to get up and cover her with a blanket to take care of me for two years." Grandma sighed. "My hands and feet are not clumsy. There is no need to spend more than 200 yuan to hire such a person every day."
The old man’s house was born in the Song Dynasty. I have never seen her so viciously criticize people.
I think it’s a disagreement with the nursing staff.
"Since it’s not good, change it. I’ll go and see if it’s better." Song Qingcheng doesn’t trust her grandmother to stay in the hospital alone and can’t come over every day. "Just chat with you and send her away."
The old man sat by the bed for a while before saying, "I called your uncle’s house yesterday evening."
The whole Song Dynasty is cleaning up the bedside table and smelling the words manually, and then I hear grandma’s calm voice. "The nanny said that your uncle’s injured family hasn’t come back yet."
Then the old man looked up at his granddaughter. "She told me that you cut your uncle’s child with a fruit knife."
Song Qingcheng dialed the hair in his ear and turned back. "Do you believe her?"
"I know what sex I raised myself."
The old man shook his head.
Then I looked at my granddaughter. "The nanny also said that you have long since lived in Lujia."
Song Qingcheng doesn’t know what the nanny of Lujia said at random. "I rented a room outside and told you that I have to work part-time in the summer vacation. Sometimes I don’t want to disturb my uncle and their rest when I work too late."
"It’s time to start school, right?" Grandma asked her
Song Qingcheng, um, wiped the water stain of winter jujube with a paper towel. "I may not be able to come to see you in a few days, and I will report to you today."
She bowed her head and talked, and then pulled her hair behind her ears, carefully wiping the eyelashes of Dongzao dates and gently moving her skin, whitening her nose and showing her lips and teeth.
The old man stared at her and suddenly said, "How do you get back when you come to the hospital?"
“……”
Back is the time when Yutingchuan came to pick her up.
Song Qingcheng paper towel wrapped in winter jujube didn’t wipe grandma added, "I saw a man in your car at the window that day. The car looked good. The man in the car said it wasn’t your uncle."
The nurse’s tongue-tied divination also dismissed the other party because of this old talent.
Grandma has been opposing to say, "Your grandfather and I educated people all over the world, but your grandfather was still worried until his death that the only thing he didn’t teach well was that his daughter shouldn’t have taken her to learn to dance and sing. Your grandfather was so honest, but because this daughter lived for the rest of her life, others pointed fingers."
Did Song Qingcheng listen to it?
"At that time, when the school was reorganized, your grandfather was transferred from the teacher to take care of the logistics, and he didn’t see who he was red-faced with. Later, your mother Lujia had a bad life, and he told me something else. He didn’t care about it, but his children had to take good care of it. Although our family background was inferior, we couldn’t lose our backbone first."
Then the old grandmother sighed faintly. "Later, as your mother did, your grandfather didn’t even want to say more words every day. He was disappointed, not because your mother let him have no face, but because he felt that his tutor was lax."
This is the first time grandma has told her about her mother like this for more than twenty years.
The winter jujube in my hand has been wiped clean.
The whole song dynasty didn’t look up at the old man’s ears and the old man’s earnest words rang out again. "Grandma didn’t think you could be productive and live in peace. Grandma knew that it was her own old bones that dragged you down …"
"You don’t drag me down after this kind of words don’t say" song city interrupted.
After that, she has got up and put the winter dates into the cupboard.
"There is no hot water in the ward. I’ll make a pot."
Grandma didn’t speak or object.
Song Qingcheng picked up the kettle and left the ward.
Walking into the boiling water, thinking about the old man’s words and the scene before the old man paid the window, her eyes became red and her sight gradually blurred.
There’s a text message coming in from your cell phone in your pocket
Song Qingcheng took it out and found that there was an unread text message besides 16 just sent.
Switch to the call interface before she looks at the SMS screen.
Immediately after the bell rang.
Looking at the screen, Song Qingcheng heaved a foul breath and took a sniff to make sure there was nothing unusual before picking up the phone and sticking it to her ear. She was not in a hurry to talk. The man came over and said in a low voice, "What was the machine just now?"
“……”
The whole Song Dynasty remembered that calling Shen Che couldn’t go away. It may be that the top-level signal of Shengmao couldn’t be heard now, so I asked, and then I remembered that he had confessed before leaving.
"Why don’t you answer?" He sounded like a disciplinarian.
Song Qingcheng still didn’t say anything.
There said, "I’m not asking your family to wait for me."
"Why?" Extremely saving text, not much pen and ink
Yu Tingchuan paused and asked, "What’s wrong with the sound?"
"… nothing"
"Where can I pick you up?"