Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 246 281 Mrs. Chen's Situation Is Not Very Optimistic
At the stall where Song Yichen sent Ai Lai back, Lan Song cleaned up in the apartment.There is almost no change here from three years ago, as if time has stood still.

Song Yichen is a nostalgic person, he uses many things until they can no longer be used.According to him, it is the old habit of using it, and I don't want to change it.

Lan Song was thinking, how did he live alone in this cold apartment when she was not around?Everyone thinks that self-disciplined people are very good, but never thought about how difficult it is for self-disciplined people.

She owed Song Yichen too much.

There is no traffic jam now, but it takes more than an hour to go back and forth from Guangfeng to Jinfan Bar.When Song Yichen came back, Lan Song was still busy.Squat down on the ground and wipe with a rag.

A family has warmth only when there are women.

Lan Song knew that Song Yichen was back, but he hadn't seen anything for a long time. Turning around, he found that he was standing behind her looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Why? No sound?" Lan Song blushed, and continued to wipe the floor.

Song Yichen can make her shy with just one look.Before Ai Lai was here, Lan Song didn't feel nervous, but now there are only two of them left, and Lan Song's heartbeat speeded up for no reason.

It's been more than three months, and after the reunion, there is joy after the lovesickness is resolved, and there is also excitement.

In the dead of night, the two hugged each other and watched the night scene outside through the tempered glass.

"Turn your face to my husband and have a look." Because of facial allergies, Lan Song didn't dare to make video calls with Song Yichen for more than a week.

"It's okay, it's gone now, my face was full of red spots before."

"Does it hurt?"

"It's not painful, it's itchy, it's so itchy that I want to scratch it, but I can't scratch it."

Song Yichen has never seen her face when she has allergies, nor can she experience the feeling of being so itchy that she wants to scratch but can't.Sometimes he would rather be sick than see anything wrong with her.

"Go out and bring some Asmin this time."

"What is Ashmin?" Lan Song leaned on his shoulder, pressed his palm on his chest, feeling the warm beating there.

"Anti-allergic medicine, I asked the doctor, and the doctor prescribed this medicine."

Song Yichen's voice slowly warmed Lan Song's body as it vibrated, "I've been traveling all over the world for so many years, how can I still take care of myself?"

Song Yichen smiled and twisted her nose.

The petting action made Lan Song terrified, "I'll check later."

"Check what?" Song Yichen asked with a smile knowingly.

Since knowing the return date, the two have been looking forward to this moment.It is to express love, but also to enjoy the happiness when two people are together.

What's more, when Song Yichen is like a fairy, when he loves her tenderly, Lan Song sinks so deeply that he can't extricate himself.

"Check to see if you're messing around behind my back." Lan Song vowed, pleasing Song Yichen with a serious look.

"Okay, my husband will let you check it carefully from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside tonight, okay?"

Hearing what he said from the inside to the outside, Lan Song suddenly thought of the time when the two were most intimate, and couldn't help but feel hot.

"I'll talk about it when I'm free. I'm exhausted after a day's flight."

Song Yichen thinks the back view of Lan Song fleeing in a hurry is extremely cute.

Little man, he can't deal with her anymore.

If you have nothing to do, you can tease him, and when he gets serious, you will be persuaded again.

She is so afraid of having a married life with him, this problem must be cured for her!
The 26th was the weekend, Song Yichen habitually woke up at a little past six, and turned his head to see Lan Song who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

The soft and fragrant daughter's body always made him fondle admiringly, not caring about waking her up, Song Yichen's hand stroked the most magical place.

Who knew that Lan Song couldn't sleep well, and actually said something in Japanese that he didn't understand.

Seeing the fun, Song Yichen became playful, leaned over, and lightly arched her neck, "What are you talking about, huh?"

Lan Song closed his eyes and said something vaguely in Japanese, then pushed Song Yichen's face away, and moved to the side.

"Tell me, who am I?" Song Yichen asked in a faint voice, as if hypnotized.

"Song Yichen."

"Who is Song Yichen?"

"my husband."

"Do you love your husband?"

Lan Song didn't answer this time, but just nodded in cooperation.

"Do you want your husband to love you?"

I don't know if Lan Song is still immersed in sleep, thinking that he can continue to sleep soundly after answering these disturbing questions quickly, Lan Song nods obediently.

Song Yichen was very satisfied, and slowly unbuttoned Lan Song's pajamas under the duvet.

By the time Lan Song fully woke up, Song Yichen had already succeeded.How much did she have to sleep to die, to be bullied by Song Yichen and still not wake up?
"when will you……"

"The awareness of self-protection is too poor."

Song Yichen acted like a good boy when he got a bargain, Lan Song gritted his teeth angrily, "Then hurry up, I'm so sleepy."

This stupid woman!
Song Yichen stretched out his hand to brush away the few strands of messy hair on her face, and kissed her eyes lovingly, but his movements became more gentle.

After being loved by Song Yichen, Lan Song was exhausted and fell asleep again.Song Yichen twirled the quilt for someone, and got up softly to prepare breakfast.

Lan Song was woken up by the ringtone, it was her mobile phone, it stopped ringing for three seconds, and then she vaguely heard Song Yichen answering the phone.

Not long after, she heard Song Yichen's voice, "Lan Song, Mr. Chen said that his grandma is seriously ill and wants to see you."

Opening his eyes suddenly, Lan Song was awakened, Song Yichen would not casually joke about such things.

"Seriously ill?"

"Mr. Chen said that his grandma's situation is not particularly optimistic. It is estimated that it will only be a few days."

Lan Song sat up in his arms, with a heavy heart. It is normal for an old man in his 80s to leave.But Lan Song still felt faint sadness.

"Yichen, I want to go to City C."

"Go, it just so happens that you are also in the country."

Yes, sometimes it's such a coincidence that the country I just returned to yesterday received a call from Chen Jiaming today.However, Lan Song had a premonition that the relationship with the old man would end this time.

After hastily washing up and having breakfast, Song Yichen took her to the train station.This time Song Yichen accompanied her back.

The old man was in Chen Jiaming's small villa, not in the hospital.Song Yichen went to a nearby hotel to wait, and Lan Song went to the Chen family alone.

It was noon when Lan Song arrived, and many relatives were already there. It is a custom in City C that when people are dying, all relatives will be called to see each other for the last time.

Standing at the door of the room, through the figure, Lan Song vaguely saw the old man lying quietly on the bed, lifeless.Almost instantly, Lan Song's eyes filled with tears.

Chen Jiaming, who was sitting in the corner with his head bowed and silent, was still surprised when he saw Lan Song. He didn't expect Lan Song to come so soon.

Lan Song and Chen Jiaming have been divorced for many years, and many relatives don't remember her. In addition, Lan Song's face is sad, thinking that she is a descendant of the old man.

Lan Song walked slowly to the bed, squatted down, and took the old man's hand.

The old man's face is sallow, his lips are a little pale, and his dry hands are not warm.

"Grandma..." Lan Song only called out, tears streaming down his face.

Chen Jiaming put down his crossed legs, walked to the bed and shouted, "Grandma, Lan Song is back, wake up."

Qiao Yulan appeared out of nowhere, and also yelled, "Mom, Lan Song is back, get up and have a look, haven't you been clamoring for Lan Song to come back?"

Several people took turns shouting non-stop, but the old man still showed no sign of sobriety.

Lan Song lay on the head of the bed, pointing his head at the old man's side, his hair covering her sobbing.But Chen Jiaming knew that she was crying, and his broad palm hovered over Lan Song's head and pressed on her twitching shoulder.

　In May of this year, because a cousin was going to Canada, several relatives in my hometown invited me out for dinner.Xia Mu is usually in other provinces, and just happened to go back to his hometown that day, Xia Mu is still feeling that he has good food.In August, a phone call came from my family, saying that my cousin passed away, that is, my cousin's brother who went to Canada.Sudden illness, went.

　　I don't know if any readers will think that Xia Mu's writing is too coincidental. Songsong just happened to meet Mrs. Chen's family as soon as he came back.Xia Mu also thought it was a coincidence that the very coincidental dinner in May would be the last meal my cousin and I had, the meeting would be the last time, and the words we said would be the last words in our lives.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)