The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 414 Let's Go Home
When it comes to getting married and having children in the future, especially the topic of having children, Ji Qian is a little flustered.

But in addition to being shy, there is more sadness and discomfort in my heart.

If Song Chun was still there, Xu Ying would definitely not be what she is now, such a beautiful girl!

She is an emotional person. Thinking of this, her nose turned sore, her eye sockets were slightly red, and some tears stained her eyelashes.

When Xu Ying was sober, she was no different from ordinary mothers. She was even more tolerant because of so many things she had encountered, and she showed more love and pity for the younger generation.

She held Ji Qian's hand tightly, and comforted her with a smile: "Good boy, you are all good boys..."

This you guys refers not only to Ji Qian and Song Zhen, but also to the dead Song Chun.

"You guys can rest assured that I, a mother, can rest assured..." Holding the hands of the two, Xu Ying's eyes glistened with tears. She never expected to see such a day.

"Mom, don't talk about this, we are all fine." Song Zhen held his mother's hand instead and smiled at her.

"Yes, yes, let's not talk about this, Ji Qian, can you play checkers?" Xu Ying asked.

Song Zhen shook his head and called Mom, feeling a little helpless.

"Not so good, auntie, teach me!" Ji Qian glared at Song Zhen, then got up and walked to the small table next to her, pointing to the marbles and chessboard that hadn't been put away on the table and asked, "Is this the one?" ?”

Xu Ying smiled and nodded, then walked over and sat down on the wicker chair on the cushion, "I'll teach you."

Seeing that the two had entered their roles, Song Zhen showed a slight smile on his usually stern face, and then asked Xiao Sun, "I have something I want to ask you for help."

……

Time is like quicksand, flowing slowly in the hourglass.

Xu Ying is good at checkers. Ji Qian played checkers when she was a child and knew the general rules.

If it was Song Zhen, he would have been scolded by Xu Ying long ago, but when it was replaced by Ji Qian, Xu Ying was very patient and gave advice from time to time.

At first, Ji Qian just had the mentality of spending time with the elderly, but after repeated battles and defeats, she also aroused a bit of fighting spirit, became interested, and became fascinated by playing. Let Xu Ying look at each other with admiration.

"It's really smart, just like my innocence." Xu Ying couldn't help but praise.

Ji Qian's hands stopped, she didn't know how to reply, she was afraid that Xu Ying would be sad if she said something badly.

Xu Ying also didn't intend to mention it, and the atmosphere sank in an instant.

At this moment, Song Zhen pushed a dining cart and opened the door, "Mom, Ji Qian, wash your hands and eat."

The nursing home provided special meals for patients, but Song Zhen didn't want his mother to eat alone on New Year's Day.

He went to the supermarket to buy ingredients in advance and put them in the trunk. He borrowed their kitchen from Xiaosun just now and made a few home-cooked dishes.

The aroma of the food soon permeated the room. Song Zhen and Xiaosun arranged the dishes, Xiaosun took the initiative to retreat, and Song Zhen did not force him to stay.

Ji Qian immediately washed her hands to help set the dishes, then looked at Song Zhen, "Did you do it?"

She only knew that Song Zhen had gone out, but she didn't expect that he went to make food after not seeing her for a long time.

"I didn't make it. Could it be some takeaway?" Song Zhen asked with a smile.

Ji Qian blushed. She quietly went back to G City once before and bought him a table of food, but that was her food order. Speaking of Song Zhen, it's just...too careless.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch him. Who knew that the muscles around his waist were so tight and hard that she couldn't pinch him.

Xu Ying watched the interaction between the two young people, and the sentimentality dissipated.

"Mom, sit down quickly." Song Zhen shouted.

Ji Qian withdrew her hand, filled the rice and placed it on the table with a smile on her face.

She hadn't thought about how to eat dinner at first, but now looking at this table of delicious home-cooked food, she suddenly felt that such a family gathering together was the happiest and most romantic way to eat.

The three of them sat around and picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Zhen's family didn't have so many eating rules. Xu Ying stared at Ji Qian to eat more while picking up vegetables, saying that she was too thin; When you are busy, you should pay attention to eating three meals a day, try to eat on time, don't be too tired and so on.

"Understood, Mom, I will pay attention." Song Zhen replied, and then picked up a piece of winter bamboo shoots for her, "Eat some new bamboo shoots, it tastes very fresh."

Then he took another slice for Ji Qian, "Try it too."

The room was soft-spoken, sharing food with each other, and there was a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

After the meal, Ji Qian and Song Zhen cleaned up the table together without asking Xu Ying to help. Taking advantage of the gap between throwing away the trash, Song Zhen asked Ji Qian, "Ji Qian, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"What's so serious?" Looking at his expression, Ji Qian couldn't help being puzzled, she wanted to reach out her hand to smooth the wrinkles on his brows, but she didn't wash her hands, so she stopped in the air halfway through the lift.

Song Zhen grabbed her hand without disdain, and looked at her deeply, "My mother's condition gradually improved, I want...to take her back."

"Take it! Isn't this justified? No matter how good the environment is here, it can't compare to your company. It would be great if you can accompany her in person, but why do you--" Ask me?

She didn't say the last few words, but opened her mouth wide in a daze.

Song Zhen... was discussing with her?

He really regarded himself as his wife.

She blinked her eyelashes several times, shocked by this realization, even moved...

"Song Zhen..." She couldn't help shouting softly, then broke free with her hand, slapped him on the chest, pretended to be angry and cursed, "You white-eyed wolf! What if I don't let you pick it up? Damn, white-eyed wolf!"

Song Zhen grabbed her hand again and couldn't help but put it on his lips and kissed it.

"I haven't washed my hands yet!" Ji Qian couldn't help but want to shake her hands.

Song Zhen directly pulled her into his arms and tightened her waist, "Daughter-in-law, you are so kind."

"What are you talking about, who is your wife!" Ji Qian said angrily, "There is a camera, let me go! Auntie is still waiting for us to take a walk with her after dinner!"

Song Zhen smiled and pecked her face, then let her go, and then they went back to the room hand in hand.

Back in the room, Ji Qian hurriedly washed her hands, for fear that Song Zhen would go crazy and grab her hand and kiss her again.

"Mom, let's go for a walk." Song Zhen held Xu Ying's arm, but Xu Ying waved her hand, "You guys go back, it's too late, it's fine for Xiaosun to accompany me later."

"Auntie, let's go." Ji Qian hurried over.

But Xu Ying insisted, "Go back quickly! You don't need to accompany me, go fast, it's not safe to drive after dark."

"Mom, I want to take you back in two days." Song Zhen said suddenly.

Xu Ying was stunned, then quickly shook her head, "No, I live here quite well, and... ouch, I have a headache, Xiao Sun, Xiao Sun!"

Xiao Sun was standing at the door to show them the way, but when he heard the shout, he had to step forward, "Aunt Xu, I'm here!"

"Ouch, my head hurts so much, please rub it for me, rub it for me."

Hearing this, Song Zhen wanted to reach out his hand, but Xu Ying gently pushed him away, "Xiao Zhen, why don't you go to school, your father must know not to slap you? Go to school."

Is this... confusing again?
Ji Qian was a little confused, but Song Zhen said, "Mom, don't pretend, let's go home when we're done, okay?"

Xu Ying reached out and pinched Xiao Sun's hand, and Xiao Sun immediately understood, and said to Song Zhen: "Mr. Song, Aunt Xu's mental state is good and bad. It's really not just pretending. You can go first."

Xiao Sun said it so seriously that even Ji Qian, a member of the entertainment industry, couldn't tell whether it was real or acting.

Song Zhen looked at Xu Ying, was silent for a moment, then couldn't help sighing, "Okay then, Mom, I'm going to school."

"Hurry up, don't be late." Xu Ying stretched out her hand to chase him away.

Song Zhen reluctantly dragged Ji Qian away.

When the two of them went out, Xiao Sun turned to look at Xu Ying helplessly, a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Aunt Xu, why...why don't you go back with Mr. Song?"

Xu Ying tilted her head and looked out of the window. The winter in City G is still green and green, making it impossible to see the changing seasons.

She sighed a long time and said: "Look at the trees outside, they are still green in winter, and there is no change, but in fact, the leaves have been old for a long time. My disease, even my own I can’t tell when it’s true and when it’s crazy. Even though I look the same on the surface, this state of mind is just like that old leaf, withered, sick, and lifeless.”

"What are you talking about, Aunt Xu, aren't you slowly getting better?"

"Let's talk about it when I get better. If I stand in front of their young people every day and sigh, won't I be making trouble? I'm afraid that one day I'll go crazy and scare Ji Qian..."

Outside the door, Song Zhen and Ji Qian leaned against the wall and heard Xu Ying's worry clearly.

Ji Qian leaned on the outermost side, and couldn't listen to it intermittently, but she could piece together Xu Ying's meaning. She couldn't help covering her mouth, and hot tears rolled out of her eyes.

Just as she was about to rush into the ward, Song Zhen grabbed her arm firmly, and then pulled her all the way out of the nursing home to the front of the car.

(End of this chapter)