Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 1107 No regrets
"You said Maomao has a fever?" Qin Sang took out the pager from her bag, only to realize that it was out of battery... She knew that she should follow Yan Yuqin's suggestion and change to a mobile phone, but she was worried that Ji Yan would call one day, I had no choice but to say to Qin Yue, "You help here first, I'll go to the hospital to see."

"Well, let's go."

Although it was spring, the temperature outside was still a bit low. Qin Sang felt a little cold on her face while running on the road, but she was not in the mood to care about it anymore.

After arriving at the hospital, Qin Sang saw her son lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly, looking very distressed. She walked over quickly and looked at her mother-in-law, "How is Mao Mao?"

"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him and let him run outside." The heater is still on in the room now, and Mao Mao is only tall enough to handle, and she always likes to open the door and run out. She disappeared in the blink of an eye. When I was sick, I was aggravated by the cold wind.

"He is naughty, mom, don't blame yourself."

Xu Guiying is indeed getting old. I have done enough in these years. It always rains in this season. If you are not careful, you will easily catch a cold. Besides, Mao Mao is a child and has a relatively weak resistance. I thought he was just an ordinary flu. I didn't take it too seriously, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Looking at the pale child in front of him, Qin Sang's heart ached. She walked over and hugged him, and said softly, "Son, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Mom." Maomao called softly, which made people feel distressed.

"Mom is here." Qin Sang leaned over and kissed him. By the way, she tested the temperature of her forehead. It was indeed a little hot. "Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat?"

The child nodded, "I want to eat what my mother cooks."

"Okay, mom will cook for you now." Qin Sang patted the other person's head pityingly, and comforted her, then asked Xu Guiying to take care of Mao Mao first, and then returned home.

When carrying the ingredients into the door, Qin Sang leaned behind the door, and for some reason, she burst into tears uncontrollably. Looking at the empty room, she thought that she had worked hard for work and life, but she had lost a lot of things.

Sometimes she also wants to spend more time with her son, but once something happens in the factory, she still puts work first. In addition to being busy with the opening of the business during this period, she also ignores Maomao—fortunately, she will soon After graduation, I can spend more time with them in the future.

Qin Sang lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face. His son was still waiting for him to cook in the hospital. Now is not the time to be vulnerable.

It's just... She paused for a moment while cutting ginger, thinking about Ji Yan, wanting to know how he was doing - many times, she also needed a shoulder to lean on, sometimes waking up in the middle of the night, Qin Sang was worried about his safety, The whole person also fell into a deep loneliness. The feeling was too uncomfortable. She could only keep working and being busy to enrich her life. She admitted that she missed Ji Yan very much. The more she told herself not to think about it, the more she felt Hard to let go.

He has been gone for more than a year, and there is no news at all. Although no news is the best news, Qin Sang still can't help worrying, is there no way for him to come back when he graduates?

After cooking the porridge, Qin Sang ran non-stop to the hospital with the insulated box, but after she closed the door, the phone in the room rang suddenly, but no one answered it.

Qin Sang sat by the bed, scooped up some porridge with the spoon in her hand, and brought it to her son, "Open your mouth."

Mao Mao obediently took a bite, the food made by her mother was really delicious, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Qin Sang saw it, and felt even more sorry for him, "Is it delicious?"

"Yeah." Maomao nodded, feeling that her illness was almost cured.

"Come on, eat more." Seeing his satisfied smile, Qin Sang suddenly felt that this was enough, as long as the child was fine.

After feeding Maomao, she took the thermos to the sink to clean it up, washed her hands by the way, and then saw a familiar figure, "Aunt Song?"

With a bowl in her hand, Song Huizhen looked at the faucet in front of her as if no one else was there, and only recovered after hearing Qin Sang's voice, she showed her a pale smile, and said weakly, "It's you."

"Aunt Song, let me ask you, you are here because..." Is Wanyu still okay?Seeing her sigh, Qin Sang couldn't help but frowned, "Didn't you hear that Wanyu was already recovered a while ago?"

After turning off the tap water, Song Huizhen shook her head, obviously not wanting to say more, she had shed all tears during this time, if possible, I really hope that all these pains can be borne by her.

Qin Sang felt a ripple in his heart. "Auntie, can I go and see Wanyu?"

After obtaining the other party's consent, Qin Sang went back to the ward first. After Mao Mao hung up the water, the fever had slowly subsided, and now she was sleeping soundly. She talked to Xu Guiying and came to the ward where Wanyu was.

"Qin Sang?" Song Wanyu wore a hat on her head, her face was paler than before, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "How did you find it?"

"Maomao is sick, and his grandma was sent to the hospital..." Qin Sang sat beside her and looked at her, her eyes were full of concern, "I met Auntie Song just now, and I realized that your condition has deteriorated... didn't you say you could Is it cured?"

Song Wanyu shook her head. After a period of chemotherapy, the doctor discovered that she had side effects, and she might not be able to use equipment for treatment in the future. As for life and death, she could only resign herself to fate.

"How come..." Her brows were deeply furrowed, and Qin Sang's eyes were hot, as if something was about to flow out.

"Qin Sang... I don't know what to do." The doctor said that she didn't have much time, but Song Wanyu didn't dare to tell Mo Zhanhao about it - she just wanted to love someone, why was it so difficult?

She leaned on Qin Sang's shoulders, "I've been thinking a lot these days, maybe it's because I lived too happily in the first half of my life, that's why the relationship is so rough...Qin Sang, I want to give up."

"No, it's because of this that I can't give up." Qin Sang hugged her skinny body, tears could no longer be controlled, "Wanyu, don't be stupid."

"However, it will be even more painful for him." She was afraid that one day she would leave as soon as she said she would, and she would never be able to keep her promise.

"Wanyu, this is not like you at all. Even if there is only a little time left, why don't you do something to make yourself happy? Why do you want to hurt the person you like?" Sickness is not scary, but the scary thing is, She didn't want the two of them to regret.

(End of this chapter)