Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Song Xiuyuan stood there dumbly.

At that moment, he suddenly woke up.

The woman in front of her is Ning Yichu.

She is not Li Qingzi.

Li Qingzi in Song Xiuyuan's impression would not have such a personality.

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Song Xiuyuan couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but when he regained consciousness, Ning Yichu had already entered.

It's late, and there can't be so many escorts in the ward.

After Ning Yichu clarified the hospital regulations with Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song reluctantly bid farewell to Xiaobao.

"I...I have nothing to do tomorrow." Mrs. Song looked at Ning Yichu, "Can you still let me accompany Xiaobao?"

Facing Mrs. Song like this, Ning Yichu couldn't say no to her.

She asked Xiaobao, "Does Xiaobao still want a beautiful grandma to come and play with you tomorrow?"

"Will the beautiful grandma come over tomorrow?" Xiaobao looked up at Mrs. Song eagerly.

Mrs. Song smiled happily, touched Xiaobao's face, and said, "Of course I will come, as long as Xiaobao wants to see grandma, grandma is always free, and she will bring delicious food for Xiaobao."

Xiaobao suddenly became excited, "Okay! Then Xiaobao is waiting for grandma to come over tomorrow."

In this way, the grandparents and grandchildren agreed on tomorrow's arrangements.

Ning Yichu couldn't get in the conversation from the sidelines.

Mrs. Song turned her head and smiled at Ning Yichu, "Miss Ning..."

Ning Yichu bent over, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Mrs. Song opened the door of the ward contentedly, but saw her son standing there in a daze, so she urged, "Let's go."

Song Xiuyuan obviously didn't want to leave yet, but it was a pity that Mrs. Song couldn't understand his thoughts, so she walked forward and said, "Don't bother them to rest, let's go, I will come over tomorrow."

Song Xiuyuan looked sideways into the ward, and Ning Yichu had already closed the door.

Leaning her back against the door of the ward, she swallowed all her emotions alone...

On the way back with Mrs. Song, Song Xiuyuan was absent-minded.

Mrs. Song talked to him a lot, but he just echoed him, and didn't even understand what Mrs. Song said.

Mrs. Song suddenly put on a straight face, "What's the matter with you? Lost your soul?"

Well...

His soul should still be left in Xiaobao's ward.

Mrs. Song yelled at Song Xiuyuan twice more sharply, and Song Xiuyuan came back to his senses.

"mom?"

Looking at her son's dazed face, Mrs. Song swallowed the words, which were clearly on the verge of her mouth.

Instead, she said to him gently, "Do you also feel...their mother and son are very similar..."

Mrs. Song said half of what she said, so she didn't say any more.

Song Xiuyuan frowned, and retorted, "She's not...I know...she's not..."

He seemed a little desperate.

"Even if Qingzi is still alive, she probably won't be the Qingzi she used to be."

The more Song Xiuyuan said, the more painful he became, "Mom, we can't get her back, we won't get her back again."

Mrs. Song sighed, seeing her son in such pain made her feel even worse.

She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to speak.

Song Xiuyuan tried his best to suppress the sorrow and unhappiness in his heart, and the mother and son were tacitly silent until they got home without saying a word.

The next day, Song Xiuyuan personally drove Mrs. Song to the hospital.

Today Mrs. Song changed the kitchen to a new style, thinking of Xiaobao happily nesting in her arms after seeing those delicious meals, the corners of Mrs. Song's mouth could not be concealed.

She didn't know why, she cared more about this child than she could have imagined, even when Song Xiuyuan was young, she never did this.

After Mrs. Song got out of the car, Song Xiuyuan sat in the car and hesitated for a while, then got out of the car too.

Seeing him following, Madam Song was a little curious, "Is your company okay?"

"It's okay!" Song Xiuyuan took the things from Mrs. Song and helped carry them.

"Not busy?" Mrs. Song confirmed again.

"Nothing to do."

"Oh."

The mother and son fell silent again.

After all, Mrs. Song has some experience. Before getting on the elevator, she suddenly stopped and stared at her son seriously, "Xiu Yuan, are you..."

"what?"

Mrs. Song suddenly shook her head to herself, and said, "How is that possible..."

Doesn't she know what her son looks like?

How could he suddenly become interested in another woman after being so crazy about Hong Feng?

Besides, she was a woman with a child.

Mrs. Song suppressed the suspicion in her heart, and said nonchalantly, "Let's go."

However, Song Xiuyuan's heart skipped a beat as he was following Madam Song. After all, his mother didn't ask the question, which made him a little disappointed.

He had even thought up the rhetoric of his response.

But even his own mother didn't believe that he would fall in love with another woman again, so how could he convince her to believe it?

Song Xiuyuan grasped the bag in his hand, thinking back on the past, he felt that he was really terrible.

He couldn't figure out whether his affection for Ning Yichu came from her familiarity with Li Qingzi, or was it just her charm that made him fall in love?

If it's her personal charm...

Song Xiuyuan couldn't imagine that he could transfer his love to someone else so quickly.

His mind was in chaos, those feelings were obviously real, but they were entangled with each other, making it difficult for him to distinguish what was real.

He thought that he knew how to love someone best these years.

He thought it was love.

But in the end, I found that my view of love was not clear at all, and it was a complete mess.

He knew very well that he had an impulse toward Ning Yichu, but he was afraid that this impulse would be a misunderstanding and that he would hurt an innocent woman again in the end.

No one could solve Song Xiuyuan's conflict, and he was absent-minded all the way, until he got off the elevator, he was still in a daze.

Mrs. Song yelled several times, and finally had to drag him out of the elevator.

"What's the matter with you?" Mrs. Song asked.

"Mom..." Song Xiuyuan hesitated for a while, and said what was on his mind, "Do you want to...let Xiaobao be our child?"

"Our child?" Mrs. Song frowned, carefully considering the meaning of Song Xiuyuan's words, "Do you want...to formally accept Xiaobao as a godson?"

In this way, Xiaobao is her legitimate grandson, and she can justifiably raise and love Xiaobao by her side.

This is indeed a good idea.

It was also the only decision that Mrs. Song expected Song Xiuyuan to make.

But Song Xiuyuan didn't think so at all.

Song Xiuyuan's silence gave Mrs. Song a "thump" in her heart.

"Song Xiuyuan." Mrs. Song called out by name and surname, "Are you crazy?"

Thinking of this terrible thought, Mrs. Song's whole body went wrong, "No, absolutely not! Did you hear that?"

Song Xiuyuan remained motionless.

Not far away, Ning Yichu was watching them quietly...