Ning Yichu did not hear clearly the conversation between Song Xiuyuan's mother and son.

From their expressions and movements, it is also difficult to analyze what happened between them.

It's just a simple guess that there should be a dispute between them.

However, Ning Yichu didn't think much about it, even today, she wouldn't be so sentimental that she would think that Song Xiuyuan would conflict with his mother because of herself.

Before Song Xiuyuan and Mrs. Song noticed her, Ning Yichu silently retreated to the ward.

She washed Xiaobao's face, wiped his hands and feet, and waited for the doctor's rounds.

In the morning, the nurse brought a lot of medicines in bottles and cans, some for oral use and some for external use.

Anti-inflammatory injections still have to be given today, Ning Yichu rubbed Xiaobao's slightly swollen hands, and carefully blew, "Does Xiaobao hurt?"

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Ning Yichu was very relieved that her son was really wonderful.

Ning Yichu went early to buy breakfast for Xiaobao, but the nurse explained that Xiaobao could not eat until after the rounds and blood draw.

Xiao Bao held his stomach, and there was a "grunt" sound from time to time.

"Xiaobao is hungry." Ning Yichu hugged Xiaobao, "Be patient, the doctor will come to us soon."

"Mummy is hungry too..." Xiao Bao, who was buried in Ning Yichu's arms, obviously heard the voice in Ning Yichu's stomach.

The mother and son laughed and began to discuss what to eat first after the blood was drawn.

As he spoke, Xiao Bao couldn't help looking at the door of the ward.

He seemed to be looking forward to something, Ning Yichu knew well that he was waiting for his beautiful grandma to bring food.

Ning Yichu did not break Xiaobao's mind, nor did he tell Xiaobao that Mrs. Song and Song Xiuyuan had already arrived.

It has been at least a quarter of an hour since she returned to the ward, but Song Xiuyuan and Mrs. Song have not come over yet. Presumably, the dispute between them should be quite serious.

Perhaps the matter is of great importance, and the two of them have already left at this time?

Ning Yichu let go of Xiaobao's hand, and asked him to sit obediently on the hospital bed and wait for "Mommy to go out and have a look."

She opened the door of the ward, but only saw Mrs. Song, and Song Xiuyuan hadn't been seen for a long time.

Mrs. Song came in together with the doctor who made the rounds, carrying several heat preservation boxes in their hands.

She handed the thermos box to Ning Yichu's hand with a smile, and sat aside.

The ward round doctors carefully checked Xiaobao's wound, and gave some precautions. They took a look at the food that Ning Yichu and Mrs. Song had prepared for Xiaobao, and pointed out that there was no food that could be eaten indiscriminately or that would affect the healing of the wound. If there is any problem, a group of people will leave one after another.

After a little silence in the ward, Xiao Bao threw himself into Mrs. Song's arms.

Mrs. Song was caught off guard and almost missed Xiao Bao.

Xiaobao was startled, and Mrs. Song was also startled.

Ning Yichu hurriedly supported Xiaobao, and said, "Xiaobao, don't make trouble, the sister nurse will come to draw blood later."

Xiao Bao let go and sat back quietly.

It seemed that after feeling Mrs. Song's slightly indifferent attitude, Xiaobao was also a little disappointed.

When the nurse came to draw blood, Xiaobao snuggled into Ning Yichu's arms without saying a word.

Ning Yichu kept stroking Xiaobao's hair. Xiaobao is an extremely sensitive child, and Xiaobao can feel the slightest emotional change of others.

Therefore, at this moment, he dare not go to see Mrs. Song at all.

He didn't know what to do.

He was afraid that the beautiful grandma would suddenly dislike him.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little special. The nurse left Xiaobao with food for 10 minutes. Ning Yichu didn't touch the incubator brought by Mrs. Song, but reheated the breakfast he bought in the morning.

Xiaobao was very hungry, but he didn't have any appetite. He shook his head and refused to eat.

No matter how Ning Yichu coaxed him, he refused to cooperate.

Mrs. Song watched from the side, and suddenly couldn't bear it.

Her heart, which had clearly hardened, was completely broken at this moment.

She couldn't ignore Xiaobao at all, there was some kind of magical power in this child that made her involuntarily want to take care of him.

"Let me come." Mrs. Song opened the insulated box she brought with her own hands, "It's freshly made in the kitchen this morning, and it's still warm. The child will definitely like it."

Ning Yichu was not polite anymore, and gave up the seat beside the bed.

When Mrs. Song walked over with the insulated box, Xiaobao visibly became active.

Mrs. Song didn't even need to be coaxed, Xiaobao ate happily in her arms.

Ning Yichu sighed secretly, she couldn't describe what the bond between Xiaobao and Mrs. Song meant.

She clearly didn't want Xiao Bao to have more contact with the Song family, and she clearly hid it well in the past few years.

But unknowingly, things turned into what they are now.

The whole morning, Mrs. Song didn't leave here, and accompanied Xiaobao to finish two bottles of anti-inflammatory injections.

Song Xiuyuan never showed up, and Ning Yichu didn't ask much, and Mrs. Song wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

Xiaobao has been suppressing his drowsiness all the time, wanting to have a few more words with Mrs. Song, but despite the effect of the medicine, he still couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

While Xiaobao was fast asleep, Mrs. Song began to look at Ning Yichu inexplicably.

Up and down carefully.

I have to admit that Ning Yichu really doesn't look like Li Qingzi at all.

But there is also an elusive sense of familiarity.

Mrs. Song did not dislike Ning Yichu.

If she is still single, even if her family is poor, as long as Song Xiuyuan likes it, even if she spends a little money to rebuild her a noble status, it is not impossible.

But she had a child with her.

The child's father didn't know what kind of person he was. He said he was dead, and he didn't know if he was really dead or just lying.

Mrs. Song couldn't deny that she liked Xiaobao, but no matter how much she liked, she couldn't satisfy Song Xiuyuan and Ning Yichu. She couldn't make her son a joke in the upper class circle.

It's not like she didn't think about it just now. Today is the last time to see Xiaobao again, and she won't contact or communicate in the future.

This broke the relationship, but after seeing Xiaobao, Mrs. Song regretted it again.

She can't be so decisive, she doesn't care about Ning Yichu, she just loves Xiaobao.

So she had another thought——

Mrs. Song looked at Ning Yichu, and asked tentatively, "Miss Ning, have you ever thought about giving Xiaobao a different and better life?"

Ning Yichu didn't know the meaning of Mrs. Song's words, so she didn't dare to answer casually.

"Don't get me wrong..." Mrs. Song explained, "I just want to, I'll take you as a goddaughter, and Xiaobao will be regarded as a child of our Song family in the future. With the support of the Song family, who else can easily bully him in the future? What about him?"

When Ning Yichu heard this, his whole body was struck by lightning.

Going around, fate actually chose to play a joke on her here.

Mrs. Song wants to adopt her as a goddaughter?

If she agreed, it would be really ridiculous and funny.

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