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Chapter 148 This is also a good thing

When Duan Xiaowu walked out of the villa gate, Father Song and Mother Song were still at the door nodding and bowing to see them off.

But the two people who had already come out didn't even look at them, got in the car and left the villa.

"Let's go pick up Noko together tomorrow."

Chang Rong said softly while driving the car.

Duan Xiaowu nodded and said nothing. She only felt a dull pain in her head.

After returning home, Chang Rong brought a long foot bath bucket and placed it in front of Duan Xiaowu.

"Come, let's soak your feet. We're running outside again in the winter."

Duan Xiaowu took off her shoes and put her feet into the hot water. Chang Rong sat down next to her and started to soak them too.

Their feet were swaying gently in the water.

"When Yezi was still in the orphanage, she didn't dare to invite me to play at her home because there were many other children in her home and she didn't even have a room of her own."

Duan Xiaowu leaned on Chang Rong's chest.

"Later she got a family and invited me to play in the small two-bedroom apartment her parents bought. Once, she even offered to take me back to the orphanage to have a look."

That was the first time Duan Xiaowu met the director of the welfare home, an old man with gray hair who was nearly sixty years old.

The first time she met Duan Xiaowu, she took out the macaron snacks that she was usually reluctant to eat and asked Ye Zi to share them with Duan Xiaowu.

In fact, those were things that Duan Xiaowu usually didn't want to eat because she was tired of them, but she was particularly happy that time.

Every time Yezi went back to the orphanage to see the dean, she would feel much better. When she mentioned the dean in front of Duan Xiaowu, her eyes were always bright.

Chang Rong listened quietly to Duan Xiaowu telling him about the past and how good her relationship with Yezi was when they were young.

When Duan Xiaowu fell asleep from exhaustion, she was also in Chang Rong's arms.

He picked up Duan Xiaowu and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor.

The villa in Yushui Bay is much larger than the large flat-floor bedroom in Yuelu International. An entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows automatically closes when Chang Rong enters the bedroom.

He gently laid Duan Xiaowu on the bed and covered her with a quilt carefully. Chang Rong lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

After settling Duan Xiaowu, Chang Rong went back downstairs and dialed Songzi's phone.

"How is Noko?"

Songzi's mood was not very high either.

"It's not that great. I just coaxed my ancestors to get her to eat half a bowl of noodles. I really didn't bother coaxing my mother so much."

As he spoke, he hesitated for a while.

"Well...but she is feeling uncomfortable now, so I won't argue with her."

Hearing that Yezi had eaten, Chang Rong felt relieved. He told Songzi what he and Duan Xiaowu had done tonight.

When Songzi heard this, he immediately slapped the table and stood up.

"Okay, you don't have to pick her up tomorrow, I'll take her directly to the orphanage! I want to see what these scum look like!"

"Okay, see you at the entrance of the orphanage tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zi walked to Song Yezi's room.

Song Yezi still held the letter in his hand and sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She had calmed down, but she was always busy and lively around Duan Xiaowu, and now she was suddenly sitting quietly, which made Songzi a little uncomfortable.

"Yazi."

Songzi held a plate of oranges in his hand and placed it on the small round table next to him.

Yezi turned his head and saw him coming, and looked at the table that was already piled with various fruit snacks, and he almost couldn't put them down anymore.

"Are you going to put it here for me to eat at the buffet?"

Song Yezi reluctantly twitched his lips.Songzi clapped his hands, and the man finally smiled.

"Hey, it's not bad. Chang Rong called just now and said that he had called your adoptive father and mother for you. You have a good rest tonight, and we will go to the orphanage together tomorrow morning to see how we can vent your anger."

As he spoke, he stood up and moved his hands over the table.

"Look at all the food and the sugar oranges. This year's sugar oranges are really sweet. Try it. Only when you eat something sweet can you feel better."

Song Yezi looked up at Songzi, who was trying his best to amuse himself, and his nose suddenly felt sour.

"Thank you."

When Song Zi heard that Song Yezi was suddenly so polite, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, no, we are all friends, right? I also have a friend named Ran Fei, I will introduce him to you later..."

This is all going nowhere. Isn’t he trying to comfort people?Why are you so confused and blabbering?
After reacting, Song Nu sat down, picked up a sugar orange and started peeling it.

"Actually, for this person, the final destination is that moment. Yezi, if the dean sees the girl who usually looks like a little sun suddenly become so silent and melancholy, she will feel distressed."

After peeling off the skin quickly, Songzi handed the sugared orange flesh to Song Yezi.

Song Yezi took it, broke off two pieces and put them in his mouth.

Songzi said again.

"Actually, it's about the dean. Don't think of him as a bad person."

Song Yezi turned his head in surprise, still having some unfinished oranges in his mouth.

"Can you still think of this as a good thing?"

Song Zi couldn't help but laugh when she saw Song Yezi's red-eyed look of disbelief.

"When my grandma passed away, she was in her 70s. The dean died suddenly of a headache, while my grandma passed away after suffering from cancer for two years."

"Your grandma must be in great pain."

Song Yezi lowered his eyelashes, Songzi nodded and sighed.

"Yes, during chemotherapy, my grandma said every day to let her go. She didn't want to vomit endlessly. But my parents and several uncles just refused to give up."

Song Nu peeled another orange and handed it to Song Yezi.

"Then one night, when the nurse was not around, she reached out and pulled off the oxygen."

Song Yezi just took Orange's hand and looked at Songzi.

But Song Zi's face turned out to be very calm, and even had a bit of his usual scornfulness.

"Actually, I was also happy at that time."

"why?"

Song Yezi asked blankly, how could anyone be happy because of the death of a relative.

He peeled an orange with pine nuts and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Because I know that my grandma actually didn't want to live in torture for a long time. After my grandpa passed away, my grandma has been in poor health. A large part of the reason was because she missed grandpa. So when she passed away, as a relative, I felt very sad I'm reluctant to part with her, but in my heart, I'm actually happy for her."

Song Yezi had never heard of such an unusual attitude towards the death of a relative.

Songzi waved his hand.

"Our family is very traditional. Sons are in charge of their parents. We, the grandchildren, cannot get involved and cannot make decisions. So I can't say much. I can only hope that my grandma's inner wish will be realized soon."

After saying that, Songzi was silent for a moment before continuing to speak.

"But her wish was to die, which is a very sad thing."

Song Yezi felt very complicated as he watched Songzi tell this matter calmly.

(End of this chapter)