Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 94

The next day, the weather finally got better. There was no cold wind, and the girls wore skirts wantonly. The streets were full of white thighs.

Song Weizhi looked at Song Weiyi's exposed calf and couldn't help but feel cold for her, folded his arms and asked, "Are you so poor that you have no clothes?"

Song Weiyi rolled his eyes at him, "You know a shit."

The two of them first took a car to Yunhai Hotel to find the car that Song Weiyi had left there last night, and then drove back home. Nothing had changed in the community. Song Weiyi even saw the little fat man who threw snowballs at her before. Four years have passed , He has grown a lot taller, and his eyebrows and eyes have also changed. If he didn't hide Song Weiyi when he saw Song Weiyi, causing Song Weiyi to look closely, he wouldn't have recognized him at all.

Song Weiyi looked at his back steps and held her forehead in embarrassment, covering her face with her palms, she never thought that hitting him five years ago would cast a shadow on others.

Song Weizhi stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell, his face firmly blocked the cat's eyes, Ye Shenghua hurried over from the kitchen with a spatula, saw that it was Song Weizhi yelling: "You still know how to come back, I'm still here!" I thought you forgot about this family!"

When the door opened, it was Song Weiyi's face.Ye Shenghua thought that she was hallucinating because she was thinking about her daughter, so she rubbed her eyes, Song Weiyi was still there, she looked at Song Weizhi and sighed: "Xiaozhi, go to the hospital with my mother in the afternoon, I have hallucinations."

Song Weiyi couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "Mom."

Ye Shenghua was stunned again, hammering his head with his fist, with a sad face: "Oh, I'm still hallucinating, it's over, I'm going to change clothes now, let's go to the hospital now."

Song Weizhi leaned against the door with folded arms, looking with interest at this mother who didn't want to believe that Song Weiyi would come back. Ye Shenghua saw that he didn't move, and quickly said: "You wait for me at the door, just two minutes."

With that said, she trotted to the bedroom immediately.

Both siblings shook their heads helplessly, then raised their legs and went in.

"Xiaozhi, I suddenly remembered." Ye Shenghua was looking through something with his bags in both hands. He was stunned when he saw two people leaning against the entrance to change their shoes. The next second, he heard the sound of the bag falling to the ground. .

"Yiyi." Ye Shenghua stepped on the bag and walked over, raised his hands trembling to touch Song Weiyi's face, Song Weiyi's eyes were full of tears, and she called out to her mother with a smile.

Ye Shenghua hugged his daughter violently, tears streaming down his face, "Yiyi, I'm back, mom misses you."

Song Weizhi looked at the mother and daughter who were embracing and weeping, and complained: "Women have so many tears." Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his arms and hugged the two of them, with tears rolling in his eyes. To Ye Shenghua, it was only his daughter who was outside. Returned home after wandering for a long time.For Song Weizhi, it's not just that his sister is back, but also that his sister dared to face what happened four years ago or had let go of it.

Ye Shenghua ended up cooking a lot more dishes.

Song Weizhi picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour pork ribs and put them in Song Weiyi's bowl, and complained with a smile: "You don't know, in the past few years you have been away, our family has never eaten such a sumptuous meal except for the New Year."

Ye Shenghua scolded him: "Hey, you little heartless person, you didn't have a whole table of food when you went home that time."

"Not as rich as my sister."

With ribs in her mouth, Song Weiyi praised with a thumbs up: "Mom, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

Ye Shenghua raised his head proudly: "In the past, my mother didn't want to learn, but now it's my mother's real skill."

Hearing this, Song Weizhi laughed outright, leaned into Song Weiyi's ear and said, "You don't know, didn't you talk about your going abroad at the dinner table? Mom thought you were being cooked too badly by her, so run away Yes. Later, she practiced cooking hard, and she almost quit her teacher in order to practice cooking well."

"Get rolling." Ye Shenghua stuffed a piece of green vegetables into his mouth, and cursed: "Eating can't stop your mouth!"

Song Weiyi listened with mixed feelings in her heart. Four years ago, she was too selfish. Whether it was for her family or Qi Nian, she only thought of herself.

"I'm sorry mom." A hot teardrop fell into the bowl and mixed with the rice.

"I'm sorry for what the family said." Ye Shenghua took a tissue to wipe her tears distressedly.

Song Weizhi knew that he had said the wrong thing, looked at her apologetically, and said softly, "Sister, I didn't mean what you said."

Song Wei felt that he had distracted the atmosphere, and quickly wiped away his tears and laughed: "Okay, let's eat, I won't cry."

The three chatted and ate until one o'clock, but no one remembered Song Jian who was still hungry in the hospital.

Ye Shenghua kept apologizing to Song Jian who was complaining over there.

"Lao Ye, you apologize as soon as you apologize, why are you laughing?" Song Jian was even more speechless.

"Okay, okay, there are so many things, just wait." Ye Shenghua hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

After the meal was served, Song Weiyi offered to deliver the meal herself, and Ye Shenghua agreed.

It happened to be two o'clock when they arrived. Most of the people who went to work in the hospital were carrying medical records.

Song Jian is now the chief physician, he has his own independent office, and there are already several patients at his door.

Song Weiyi stood at the door and entered or not, and Song Weizhi looked at each other, touched his nose, and said awkwardly: "I'm a little sorry for my dad."

Song Weizhi looked at more and more people at the door, "I think so too."

Just as the two of them were still hesitating whether to enter or not, a nurse approached, she knew Song Weizhi, the little girl looked at Song Weizhi with a smile on her face, and asked, "Did you come to deliver meals to Doctor Song? "

Every time Song Weizhi was terrified by her eyes, he leaned to Song Weiyi's side and hummed.

When the little nurse saw the girl beside him, her smile immediately collapsed: "Girlfriend?"

He touched Song Weiyi, praying in his heart that the two of them would have a tacit understanding.

Song Weiyi held Song Weizhi's arm, and smiled sweetly at the little nurse: "Hello, sister."

"Cough cough." Song Weizhi choked on this sister, she was several years older than this little nurse, but if Song Weiyi didn't say it, the little nurse might really think she was her sister.

"Hmm." The little nurse's face immediately turned livid.

"Is my dad busy today?"

After knowing that he was not single, the little nurse's attitude also changed, and she said perfunctorily: "I don't know, you can ask Dr. Song, I'm busy, goodbye."

After the little nurse left, Song Weiyi tugged at his arm, "You're so welcome."

Song Weizhi raised his chin in embarrassment: "Of course, when did my popularity change?"

Song Weiyi gave him a disgusted look: "The shamelessness has not changed."

(End of this chapter)