Hundred Billions Wife Li Shaochong

Su Jian asked Cheng Huainan nervously, "Can I go with you to see my aunt?"

She and Song Qingrong had a double-sided relationship. She liked her from the bottom of her heart and cared about her condition.

Cheng Huainan gently patted her head, and said with a smile, "Why are you so nervous? You are willing to see her, and I am too late to be grateful.

The only people she comes into contact with on weekdays are me and the medical staff. A few days ago, she was still talking about it, asking when the little girl I sent her to the hospital last time could see her again.She will be very happy if you can go. "

It was said that Su Jian planned to go upstairs to the shopping mall to buy some gifts for Song Qingrong, but was stopped by Cheng Huainan.

The two walked towards the subway entrance.

I happened to pass by a shop selling jewelry.

Su Jian stopped and called Cheng Huainan to go inside.

"Mr. Cheng, do you still remember what the ring on your aunt's finger looks like?"

Cheng Huainan was puzzled, "Do you want to buy it?"

"Hmm!" Su Jian nodded, "Auntie has been wearing rings for so many years, and suddenly she has nothing on her hands. She will definitely not get used to it. I want to buy a similar ring for her."

At least I can have the slightest comfort in my heart.

Cheng Huainan's heart was moved by the fact that Su Jian had such a heart. She was so considerate and considerate.

He approached the counter and looked at the dazzling array of rings.

His eyes settled down, and he hung steadily on a ring.

"Probably one like this one... a little smaller than this one, you can choose it, and I'll pay the bill."

Su Jian shook her head, "Since it's a gift from me to my aunt, I should definitely pay for it. Otherwise, it's my intention." Cheng Huainan was already very happy that she could think of this.

However, the ring was not expensive, so in order to reassure her, Cheng Huainan didn't say much and let her go.

Choose a good ring and pack it in a clean and generous gift box.

The two took the subway to the hospital station.In the ward, Song Qingrong just woke up, sitting on the bed, her eyes were dull, she didn't know what she was thinking.
What.

Knowing that her condition was not good, Su Jian did not dare to ask rashly.

Worry about saying things you shouldn't say.

Fortunately, Song Qingrong's situation is better than she imagined, at least there is no problem today, and she can chat with them freely.

Seeing them walking in, Song Qingrong gradually regained consciousness and looked towards them.

Seeing Su Juan, she quickly got up, pulled her affectionately and sat down beside her.

"Xiaoyu, you are here. I thought you were busy with work, so you probably don't have much time to come." As he spoke, he gave Cheng Huainan a reproachful look. One sound, let me not prepare at all."

Song Qingrong's life is not a good one, but she has always cared about her appearance and image, and she will definitely treat guests in her best state.

I'm sorry for being rude today.

"Auntie, you don't need to be so polite. Since Teacher Cheng and I are friends, you are my elder. I came to see you, so how can you take care of me?" Su Jian said with a smile.

Song Qingrong smiled and sighed, "You, you child is really sensible, I haven't seen such a well-behaved child like you for a long time. With you who can talk to me more, I seem to feel better."

Alone half my life.

At this time, on the contrary, I don't want to continue to be alone.

Su Jian smiled, "If Auntie likes it, I will visit you often in the future."

When talking, she moved closer to Song Qingrong.

Because her mother was not around since she was a child, Song Qingrong's gentleness made her feel like a mother, and she could always feel warmth and comfort in her heart.

"Okay! I wish for it! Just as long as you don't dislike me, an old bastard!" Song Qingrong agreed.

Haven't been this happy in a long time.

With Su Married by her side, it seemed that all the haze that had accumulated in the hospital for a long time dissipated in an instant.

Su Jian let go of Song Qingrong's hand, stood up, took out a small box from her bag, and handed it to her.

The small silk box is only half the size of a palm, and the luster of velvet radiates the moment it sees the light, shining repeatedly.

"What is this?" Song Qingrong asked in confusion.

Su Jian explained, "Auntie, on the way to the hospital just now, Mr. Cheng and I chose it. You can see if you like it. If you like it, you can wear it. If you don't like it, we can take it back to you in time." replace."

When buying, Su married asked clearly.

In the case of no damage, it can be exchanged within three days.

Song Qingrong opened it in surprise, and the moment she saw the ring, her eyes froze, and there were tears in her eyes.

No one knew her ring better than him.

Song Qingrong knew very well that this ring was chosen after her wedding ring.

"Mom, this is a gift from Xiaojuan."

Cheng Huainan opened his mouth and said from the side.

"Thank you, young lady." Song Qingrong's tone was faintly excited and grateful. Although she knew very well that her ring could not be found, and now this ring was not her wedding ring, she still had some doubts in her heart. consolation.

Su Jian smiled slightly and shook her head.

"Auntie, you don't need to be so polite. It's just a gift, not a valuable item."

The gift is not expensive, but in the heart.

After living for so many years, Song Qingrong still understands this truth.There were many men who liked her when she was young.

All kinds of people emerge in endlessly, rich, talented, with status in the family, powerful and powerful...

The reason why she chose Cheng Huainan's father in the end was only because he cared about her extra.

A person's mind is the most rare.

All other possessions outside the body can be bought with money, but the heart cannot be bought.

Cheng Huainan's cell phone rang suddenly, and he went out to answer it.There were only two people left in the ward, Su Jian and Song Qingrong.

Song Qingrong sat by the bed and asked casually, "Little Marriage, how old are you this year?"

"21."

Su Jian said, looking up at Song Qingrong, "What's the matter? Auntie."

Song Qingrong shook her head with a smile, and said lightly, "It's okay, I just couldn't help feeling, it's so nice to be young! I just met Huainan's father when I was your age."

Some people are like a gust of cool wind that comes from thousands of miles across mountains and seas in the hot summer and stops in front of you.It can bring you real happiness and make you feel that every day of your life is extraordinarily relaxed and beautiful.

It's a pity that the feelings are too fragile.

Easily defeated by other factors.

Speaking of this, Song Qingrong's tone paused, and her gaze flickered accordingly.

There are tears in the eyes.

Su Jian suddenly asked in confusion, "Auntie, you have been alone all these years, why didn't you think about finding another companion?"

You don't need to inquire, but you can know that a woman like Song Qingrong must have many suitors around her. Even at an age, she still has charm.

When Cheng Huainan was around, it was understandable that she needed to take care of him.

But he was taken back by the Cheng family a few years ago, and his father passed away early, Song Qingrong didn't have any hope in his heart.

Song Qingrong held her hand, her voice was extraordinarily gentle, "My child, you are still too young to understand. In a few years, you will know that some people cannot find a substitute in their whole life."

Su Jian nodded, seeing that Song Qingrong was in good condition, she asked a question hesitantly.

"Auntie, do you remember when you lost your ring?"

If she can still remember, she can help him find it.