I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

593 Chapter 593, lost

Fang Lingwei looked at Song Zhen apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really know I was wrong. I won't do it again. Don't worry about me. I just need to adjust my mind. I will slowly learn to calm down and take things step by step. .”

Song Zhen is so busy every day, it is rare to have a day off, how can Fang Lingwei let him practice walking with her?

She weighed at least a hundred catties, and if she fell, fell, and supported, she would be very tired after going back and forth.

Song Zhen gave a reassuring smile: "Mom, as the saying goes, a half-son-in-law, you treat me as your own son, and you can do whatever you want. Some things, Zhouzhou is a girl, she may be more convenient than me Take care of you. But there are some things that require my son to be responsible, and I, Song Zhen, have a duty to do so."

Lan Baozhen was very moved.

She didn't even know what kind of high incense was burned in their family to have such a good son-in-law.

After half an hour.

Shen Shiqing came over with a cane: "This is what I asked for from a friend in the orthopedics department. It is the best crutch on the market at present. It is made of lambskin pads and won't rub your arms. But you should also pay attention to the exercise time, don't take too long .”

Song Zhen smiled and said, "Thank you."

Shen Shiqing: "Why are you being polite to me, I'll go back first."

Song Zhen: "Stay here for the holidays?"

Shen Shiqing: "Chinese people, but foreign festivals!"

Song Zhen: "..."

Shen Shiqing turned around and left.

In fact, Song Zhen does not have the habit of spending Christmas Eve or Christmas, but this year there are so many lovely children in the family, and there are people from Gu Xinzhou's natal family, so he wants to do his best to create a warm and loving family for them atmosphere.

Just like yesterday, starting from arranging the Christmas tree and lanterns, the children followed suit. The feeling of accomplishing one thing together is very happy.

Song Zhen cherishes this kind of happiness very much.

Gu Xinzhou pushed Fang Lingwei out of the room.

She came back from walking the dog just now, and she was still worried after hearing about it, so she insisted on giving Fang Lingwei a check.

She was relieved to be sure that there was no major problem.

Song Zhen took the crutches and smiled: "Mom, let's start practicing. Practice standing first. We can stand up today, which is the biggest improvement."

Fang Lingwei is eager to try: "Okay!"

Another hour passed.

All four little ones came back, but Fang Lingwei still couldn't stand upright with a cane.

As soon as Song Zhen let go of her hand, she immediately crumbled.

This situation caught Song Zhen unexpectedly. He found that even with crutches, she might not be able to stand up today.

"Daddy! Mommy!"

"grandmother!"

"Hi, grandma~"

The babies ran into the room, their faces full of excitement.

Fang Lingwei's eyes were red, she looked at Song Zhen's slightly sweaty forehead, and said, "I'm tired, otherwise, let's try again tomorrow."

Everyone can feel her loss.

But can't do anything.

Song Zhen was thoughtful, and felt that he still needed to make a phone call with that expert instead of practicing blindly: "Okay, mom, let's take a break."

He and Gu Xinzhou helped Fang Lingwei sit in the wheelchair, and Gu Xinzhou pushed her back to the room.

Lan Baozhen followed and went in to comfort Fang Lingwei.

Song Zhen put a pair of crutches by the wall, the four little ones were already playing with Sunny, he went upstairs to wash his face, and called the experts.

The expert said: "It is definitely impossible to stand up now. She has been lying in bed for more than 20 years, and most of the muscles in her legs have atrophied. It is only because you bought sky-high prices that you helped her solve the problem of muscle atrophy."

(End of this chapter)