Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant
Chapter 44 I still send her, and I will send it home in the future!
Chapter 44 I still send her, and I will send it home in the future!
"Father, it's wrong for you to laugh like that. Pretty girls will be scared away by you." Song Yingrui continued to babble.
"I just smiled at the nurse today, and the nurse gave me a kiss. She likes me, but I already have Xiaocheng in my heart, so I can only say sorry to the nurse." Who told him Too cute, too easy to win the girl's heart, I can only blame God.
But he is so popular with women, but he didn't let his father inherit it. It's really... sad.
"Father, listen to me. It's not unreasonable for you to be single for so many years. You are already very old. If you are so serious and not humorous, there will be no beautiful girls like you."
"Look at you, you are about the same age as the father of a beautiful girl, who else is willing to hand over his daughter to you!"
Song Yixian paused, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
Song Yingrui finally got a response from his father and continued: "Last time I read a novel called "The Devil's President, Elegant Butterfly". The protagonist never gives up or abandons, and goes to guard the door of the heroine every day, guarding like a 'guardian', delivering food and drink every day, and finally carrying the girl's father behind his back after the girl's father was injured After going to the hospital, the father was so moved that he cried bitterly, and finally agreed to marry his daughter to the actor."
"How many words do you know, and you can still read?" Still reading such "vulgar" books?
"Oh, it's all audio novels now. I don't need to use my eyes to read them. Besides, I have Mama He. Mama He can read them for me."
Feeling that the topic was taken off course, Song Yingrui returned to the right track, and continued to Song Yixian: "Dad, you should also learn from the male protagonist in this book."
Song Yixian snorted coldly: "Learn? Learn what? Learn from him to guard the door of the house every day, and come to a moving day and a moving place?"
Song Yingrui shook his head, "You're really stupid. I've said so much, why didn't you understand the central idea? You see, the male protagonist guards the door of the female protagonist's house every day, but he can't move the female protagonist's father. But after the heroine's father fell, he was immediately moved by the hero. I mean, seeing the timing of his father-in-law's distress and helping him, wouldn't it be easy to be moved!"
Song Yixian was startled, then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he understood: "So the central idea is—to send charcoal in a timely manner."
Song Yingrui was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Dad, what do you mean by sending charcoal in the snow?"
Without explaining to Song Yingrui, he changed the topic, "Starting tomorrow, don't send flowers to the pharmacy."
"Why? Didn't you ask me to give it away for a year?" The little guy was not happy.
Song Yixian sat on the sofa leisurely, "Sending her to the pharmacy is bad for her reputation, and it has seriously affected her daily work, so I won't send her to the pharmacy."
Song Yingrui stood on tiptoe and climbed onto the sofa: "But I have agreed with the florist for a year, how can I return it!"
"Who made you quit?"
Song Yingrui was even more unhappy, pouted and said: "Although our family has money, we can't waste it like this!"
"Who says it's wasted?"
Song Yingrui put his hands on his hips, "But flowers can't be given casually. Now that the society is so open, no matter whether you send a boy or a girl, I'm afraid people will misunderstand you. You don't have a girlfriend, let alone a wife, and neither do you. Give it away!"
"Who said it was going to be given to someone else?"
Song Yingrui was dumbfounded: "Then what do you mean?"
"It's better to send her, and send it home later!"
"yeah?"
Song Yingrui was surprised, and after thinking about it carefully, he was very satisfied with his father's arrangement: "Dad, now I feel that I am your own again."
Song Yixian glanced at him coldly, didn't bother to pay attention, and then ordered: "It seems that something happened to their family, after get off work, you can go and make an appointment."
Song Yingrui was surprised: "Has something happened to Xiaocheng's family?"
"Ah."
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know, let me know after you investigate."
Song Yingrui raised his calf, put it on the other short leg, and squinted at him: "Why should I tell you about the small town?"
"If you don't tell me, who will help you solve it? Can you do it by yourself?"
"I..." Song Yingrui was at a loss for words.
……
Song Yingrui waited around six o'clock, then sneaked to the pharmacy, and when Liang Jincheng came out, he followed her secretly.
I saw her stop the car and leave.
He got into Fang Yuan's car and followed him all the way to a well-known nearby hospital.
Song Yingrui was startled, and hurriedly followed until Liang Jincheng walked into a ward with eight people.
He sneaked at the door and saw an older man standing beside a hospital bed, talking to Liang Jincheng.
Specifically, it seemed that he was reprimanding Liang Jincheng for something, because Song Yingrui couldn't hear clearly because they were a little far away.
He thought of his father telling him that something happened to Xiaocheng's family, and he guessed that the woman on the hospital bed and the man standing beside the hospital bed were Liang Jincheng's relatives.
Most likely parents.
He rubbed his head, and took Fang Yuan to a nearby fruit shop.
Picked several fruit baskets.
Then he rushed to the hospital and piled the large fruit basket in his hand on the table.
In just a while, Father Liang had already left.
And Liang's mother looked at the sudden child with surprise on her face, "Jincheng, this is..."
Liang Jincheng was also surprised, "Ying Rui, why are you here?"
Song Yingrui grinned, showing a row of small white teeth, and bowed seriously to the patient on the bed: "Hello grandma, my name is Song Yingrui, and I am Xiaocheng's good friend."
Mother Liang looked at the little guy and smiled cheerfully: "Jincheng, when did you have such a cute friend?"
Liang Jincheng had no choice but to explain: "He also lives in the ward, so he got to know him after coming and going."
When Liang's mother heard that the child was living in the ward, she was stunned for a while, and looked at Liang Jincheng, who nodded her head.
The child was born extremely beautiful, with red lips and idiots, but if you look closely, you can also see a trace of sickness in it.
I don't know what the disease is, and I need to "live" in the ward?
"Good boy, I came here on purpose and bought so many things, Jincheng, remember to send them back to the child later."
When Song Yingrui heard that Liang's mother didn't want fruit, he became nervous, "Grandma, this is a little bit of my heart, don't let me take it back."
"But...but this is too much!" If you can't finish it, it will be ruined, and it will be a waste.
Liang Jincheng saw what Liang's mother was thinking, and turned to Song Yingrui and said, "Where did I buy these fruits? I will return them with you later, so as not to waste them here if I can't finish them."
(End of this chapter)
"Father, it's wrong for you to laugh like that. Pretty girls will be scared away by you." Song Yingrui continued to babble.
"I just smiled at the nurse today, and the nurse gave me a kiss. She likes me, but I already have Xiaocheng in my heart, so I can only say sorry to the nurse." Who told him Too cute, too easy to win the girl's heart, I can only blame God.
But he is so popular with women, but he didn't let his father inherit it. It's really... sad.
"Father, listen to me. It's not unreasonable for you to be single for so many years. You are already very old. If you are so serious and not humorous, there will be no beautiful girls like you."
"Look at you, you are about the same age as the father of a beautiful girl, who else is willing to hand over his daughter to you!"
Song Yixian paused, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
Song Yingrui finally got a response from his father and continued: "Last time I read a novel called "The Devil's President, Elegant Butterfly". The protagonist never gives up or abandons, and goes to guard the door of the heroine every day, guarding like a 'guardian', delivering food and drink every day, and finally carrying the girl's father behind his back after the girl's father was injured After going to the hospital, the father was so moved that he cried bitterly, and finally agreed to marry his daughter to the actor."
"How many words do you know, and you can still read?" Still reading such "vulgar" books?
"Oh, it's all audio novels now. I don't need to use my eyes to read them. Besides, I have Mama He. Mama He can read them for me."
Feeling that the topic was taken off course, Song Yingrui returned to the right track, and continued to Song Yixian: "Dad, you should also learn from the male protagonist in this book."
Song Yixian snorted coldly: "Learn? Learn what? Learn from him to guard the door of the house every day, and come to a moving day and a moving place?"
Song Yingrui shook his head, "You're really stupid. I've said so much, why didn't you understand the central idea? You see, the male protagonist guards the door of the female protagonist's house every day, but he can't move the female protagonist's father. But after the heroine's father fell, he was immediately moved by the hero. I mean, seeing the timing of his father-in-law's distress and helping him, wouldn't it be easy to be moved!"
Song Yixian was startled, then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he understood: "So the central idea is—to send charcoal in a timely manner."
Song Yingrui was stunned for a moment, and asked back, "Dad, what do you mean by sending charcoal in the snow?"
Without explaining to Song Yingrui, he changed the topic, "Starting tomorrow, don't send flowers to the pharmacy."
"Why? Didn't you ask me to give it away for a year?" The little guy was not happy.
Song Yixian sat on the sofa leisurely, "Sending her to the pharmacy is bad for her reputation, and it has seriously affected her daily work, so I won't send her to the pharmacy."
Song Yingrui stood on tiptoe and climbed onto the sofa: "But I have agreed with the florist for a year, how can I return it!"
"Who made you quit?"
Song Yingrui was even more unhappy, pouted and said: "Although our family has money, we can't waste it like this!"
"Who says it's wasted?"
Song Yingrui put his hands on his hips, "But flowers can't be given casually. Now that the society is so open, no matter whether you send a boy or a girl, I'm afraid people will misunderstand you. You don't have a girlfriend, let alone a wife, and neither do you. Give it away!"
"Who said it was going to be given to someone else?"
Song Yingrui was dumbfounded: "Then what do you mean?"
"It's better to send her, and send it home later!"
"yeah?"
Song Yingrui was surprised, and after thinking about it carefully, he was very satisfied with his father's arrangement: "Dad, now I feel that I am your own again."
Song Yixian glanced at him coldly, didn't bother to pay attention, and then ordered: "It seems that something happened to their family, after get off work, you can go and make an appointment."
Song Yingrui was surprised: "Has something happened to Xiaocheng's family?"
"Ah."
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know, let me know after you investigate."
Song Yingrui raised his calf, put it on the other short leg, and squinted at him: "Why should I tell you about the small town?"
"If you don't tell me, who will help you solve it? Can you do it by yourself?"
"I..." Song Yingrui was at a loss for words.
……
Song Yingrui waited around six o'clock, then sneaked to the pharmacy, and when Liang Jincheng came out, he followed her secretly.
I saw her stop the car and leave.
He got into Fang Yuan's car and followed him all the way to a well-known nearby hospital.
Song Yingrui was startled, and hurriedly followed until Liang Jincheng walked into a ward with eight people.
He sneaked at the door and saw an older man standing beside a hospital bed, talking to Liang Jincheng.
Specifically, it seemed that he was reprimanding Liang Jincheng for something, because Song Yingrui couldn't hear clearly because they were a little far away.
He thought of his father telling him that something happened to Xiaocheng's family, and he guessed that the woman on the hospital bed and the man standing beside the hospital bed were Liang Jincheng's relatives.
Most likely parents.
He rubbed his head, and took Fang Yuan to a nearby fruit shop.
Picked several fruit baskets.
Then he rushed to the hospital and piled the large fruit basket in his hand on the table.
In just a while, Father Liang had already left.
And Liang's mother looked at the sudden child with surprise on her face, "Jincheng, this is..."
Liang Jincheng was also surprised, "Ying Rui, why are you here?"
Song Yingrui grinned, showing a row of small white teeth, and bowed seriously to the patient on the bed: "Hello grandma, my name is Song Yingrui, and I am Xiaocheng's good friend."
Mother Liang looked at the little guy and smiled cheerfully: "Jincheng, when did you have such a cute friend?"
Liang Jincheng had no choice but to explain: "He also lives in the ward, so he got to know him after coming and going."
When Liang's mother heard that the child was living in the ward, she was stunned for a while, and looked at Liang Jincheng, who nodded her head.
The child was born extremely beautiful, with red lips and idiots, but if you look closely, you can also see a trace of sickness in it.
I don't know what the disease is, and I need to "live" in the ward?
"Good boy, I came here on purpose and bought so many things, Jincheng, remember to send them back to the child later."
When Song Yingrui heard that Liang's mother didn't want fruit, he became nervous, "Grandma, this is a little bit of my heart, don't let me take it back."
"But...but this is too much!" If you can't finish it, it will be ruined, and it will be a waste.
Liang Jincheng saw what Liang's mother was thinking, and turned to Song Yingrui and said, "Where did I buy these fruits? I will return them with you later, so as not to waste them here if I can't finish them."
(End of this chapter)
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