Chapter 195
Another year of summer vacation, compared with previous summer vacations, there are similarities and differences.

Luo Ying was able to come to City B for the summer vacation, which made Wei Yi very happy. On the second day of her arrival, Wei Yi took her and little Maureen out.Originally, Xiao Shuo also wanted to go together, but Mo Shangfeng said that he would borrow him for a day, saying that he was needed for important matters.

"Mom, I'll take you to the Cultural Square." Every time Luo Ying came to City B, she couldn't take a stroll with her. This time, if she was free, she would definitely take her around.

"It's fine to go anywhere." Luo Ying said with a light smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you stay at home. Xiaoyi doesn't need to go out with me."

"Mom, this is my filial piety, you just treat it as my daughter's filial piety." Wei Yi didn't care, before Luo Ying came, she had already made up her mind to bring Luo Ying here to play.

When we came, there were already many people in the square, gathering in twos and threes, usually parents brought their children to play. Little Maureen saw many children and danced excitedly.

"Look how excited this little guy is, Linlin, grandma will take you for a walk." Luo Ying carried little Molin out of the stroller, checked her shoes, and put her down when there was no problem.

Little Maureen was so excited, she ran quickly, as if she was eager to walk, but her two little arms and legs couldn't go far, and she was soon overtaken.

"Linlin, run slowly, and be careful not to fall." Luo Ying worriedly followed behind, and Wei Yi pushed the car to keep up.

There are people coming and going in the square, and you may bump into people if you are not careful.Wei Yi has been very careful, but something unexpected happened.

The car seemed to be out of control and ran towards her. Fortunately, someone pushed her away in time, so she escaped unharmed.

Wei Yi smelled a familiar smell, got up quickly, saw Song Song who was pressed down by him, got up quickly, and asked worriedly: "Song Song? Are you... all right?" Watch him get up.

Song Song waved his hands, "I'll lie down again." It was too painful to be crushed, and the whole body was moved by a pull.

Wei Yi could only squat down with guilt on his face, and the owner of the car also stepped forward to apologize, saying that the car failed for some reason, and asked them if they were injured, and whether they should be sent to the hospital.

With such a good attitude, Wei Yi couldn't say anything, but just looked at Song Song, "It doesn't matter, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"It's not that serious." Song Song waved his hand and slowly got up.

"It's good that you are all right. This is my contact information. If there is anything, please call me." The other party handed over a business card, and Song Song took it and nodded, "Be careful in the future."

"Xiaoyi, what's going on?" Luo Ying also noticed the movement here, and hurried back with little Molin in her arms. Little Molin refused to let Luo Ying hug her and wanted to leave, so Luo Ying coaxed, "Good boy, Linlin, let's go back and play with Mommy." I happened to see Song Song beside Weiyi.

"Mr. Song, you're here too." Luo Ying is no stranger to this man. He met him when he went to the park before. He also cured Xiaoyi's eyes. My benefactor is not an exaggeration.

"Mom, a car broke down just now. Luckily, Song Song saved me." Wei Yi said quickly, looking down, the back of Song Song's hand was scratched, and quickly grabbed his hand, "Oh my god, your hands are all scratched." I was injured and said I was fine, I will go to the supermarket ahead to buy some medicine."

Before Song Song could say no, Weiyi had already trotted towards the supermarket, he could only smile at Luo Ying, looked at little Molin, and said with a bright smile, "Linlin..."

Little Maureen stared at him for a while, and then called, "Uncle Song."

"Mr. Song has helped my little girl so many times, thank you so much." Luo Ying said gratefully, looking at the young man in front of her, feeling a little sorry.

"Auntie, you're welcome, Wei Yi and I are very good friends." The word friend is neither close nor far.

"Xiao Yi is a child who is too sincere. When others treat her well, she can only treat others twice as well, lest she owe others favors." Luo Yingruo said meaningfully.

How could Song Song not understand what Luo Ying meant? He knew very early on that Wei Yi had nothing but gratitude for him, and he smiled and said, "That's true, Auntie, I have something to do later. I'm leaving."

"Okay, then I won't keep Mr. Song, and we will have a meal together when I have time, and then I will call Shanglin." Luo Ying said with a smile, lowered her head and said to little Molin, "Linlin, say goodbye to Uncle Song .”

When Weiyi came back, Song Song was nowhere to be seen. She looked around and asked in confusion, "Mom, where is Song Song?"

"He said he had to leave beforehand." Luo Ying put down little Mo Lin, and took her little hand with one hand, not letting her go away.

"Why are you so anxious, can't you leave after applying the medicine?" Wei Yi pouted, hanging the bought medicine on the cart.

"Maybe there is something urgent." Luo Ying replied casually, "By the way, Xiaoyi, aren't you going to the museum later?"

"It's going to start in half an hour, and we're almost there now." Weiyi pushed the cart with one hand, and held the hand of little Maureen with the other.

Weiyi was also worried that little Maureen would make trouble. Unexpectedly, the little guy seemed to be very interested in those paintings. He stared at the paintings and was about to reach out to grab them. Weiyi hurriedly held her hand, "Linlin, these can't Touch it, if you touch it, it won't be pretty."

"Mommy, yes." Little Maureen said directly when she heard Wei Yi say that she couldn't touch it.

"Linlin, these things are not what you say you want. When you grow up, you can buy what you want. Now you can only look at it." Weiyi said softly, then turned to Luo Ying and said, "Mom, I'll take care of Linlin, you can go and see the painting."

"If you need anything, call me." Luo Ying was always interested in these calligraphy and paintings, so she nodded and left.

Wei Yi looked at the guide of the museum, and unexpectedly there is another comic exhibition here, just in time to take little Maureen to see it.

"Wei Yi, you're here too." Turning around, he heard a voice full of surprises, and it turned out to be Song Song.

"Coincidentally, my mother said that you are in a hurry, so you are visiting the exhibition." Wei Yi suddenly said, "If I said it earlier, we could come together."

"Well, I have opened a psychological counseling center here, and I need to show off at the beginning." Song Song also looked at the guide map, "Have you read it?"

"No, I want to take Linlin to the comic exhibition downstairs." It is said in the book that comics are easier for children to accept.

"I liked the comic exhibition when I was young, but I haven't seen it now, so I just revisited it." Song Song wanted to take little Maureen over, but Weiyi saw the injury on his hand and said with concern: "Oh, yours. Your hands haven’t been bandaged yet, so it’s easy to get infected.” As he spoke, he put little Maureen into the cart, found out the medicine he bought before, and pulled him to sit down on the chair next to him, “No one will believe you are a doctor. , injured hands, and don’t know how to disinfect and bandage.”

Weiyi took some cotton swabs and lowered his head to disinfect Song Song. After rubbing the medicated oil, he took the hemostatic patch and put it on, "Okay, try not to touch the water. If it touches water, you have to replace it with a new hemostatic patch."

Song Song lowered his head and looked at Wei Yi's serious appearance, then suddenly turned his eyes away and said, "Wei Yi, you forgot, I'm a doctor."

"It's true." Wei Yi threw the cotton swab in a nearby trash can, and then pushed little Maureen and Song Song downstairs to watch the comic exhibition.

On the first floor, I saw a big banner that said, the cartoonist Michelle signed a sale.Then there was a group of people lining up in the middle, presumably to sign autographs.

Naturally, Wei Yi and Song Song were not interested, so they walked to the nearby comic exhibition. Song Song watched with little Maureen in his arms, and Wei Yi pushed the car to keep up.

One of the cartoons caught Weiyi's attention. It was a very warm picture. A young mother was knitting a sweater with a kind face. There was a child sitting at her feet, with her head resting on the mother's lap. , Holding a book, reading it like a fascination.She looked at the place where the pen was written, it was written in delicate characters, waiting, and the name of the cartoonist, Michelle.

"This painting doesn't look special at first glance, but if you look closely at the expressions on the faces of the characters, there is a kind of fluctuation in your heart, and it's not difficult to understand why it's called waiting." Song Song also saw this painting and smiled.

"This painting always reminds me of the scene where my mother was knitting a sweater and my father was reading the newspaper next to me in the winter. My mother would always ask my father to read the contents of the newspaper. My father would always say, I read yours. The sweater couldn’t be knitted anymore, but he still read it to my mother.” Wei Yi pulled out from the memories, “Sometimes, I think, my dad is actually still alive, but only in our hearts.”

"Yes, uncle must be watching you from heaven." Song Song said with certainty.

After walking around for a while, the line that used to be a long queue has become smaller. Wei Yi glanced at the girl sitting on the chair, it should be the cartoonist Michelle.

"Song Song, let's go and have a look." After Wei Yi finished speaking, his footsteps had already started to move.

When Wei Yi passed by, there was no one in front of her, but the girl apologized slightly: "I'm sorry, miss, the signing event is over, and all the comics have been given away."

"I know, I just read your comics and thought they were good, so I came here to tell you." Wei Yi said with a smile, but she didn't care if there were comic books.

"Really, which one do you like best?" the girl asked happily.

"'Waiting', I feel very warm." Wei Yi replied directly.

"I like it too." After the girl finished speaking, she found a cartoon from the desktop. "This is the first draft of my drawing. If you don't mind, I will give this to you." After finishing speaking, she wrote down her name.

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, but still smiled and took it, "Thank you, I hope to see you again next time."

"You know her?" Song Song looked at Wei Yi, and when he left, he also glanced at the girl.

"I don't know each other, but I do now." This girl should meet again, I don't know what the next meeting will be like?
(End of this chapter)

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