Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

Before Song Nianhe could listen carefully again, the sound disappeared again and it became quiet.

Moreover, Father Song and Mother Song happened to be here.

"Mom and Dad," Song Nianhe's attention was suddenly drawn away, "You are here."

Song's mother responded: "Yes, my precious daughter is discharged from the hospital and has returned home. I will definitely come over."

"I knew it. I told you on the phone that you don't need to go back and forth, just go directly to the airport and wait for me."

"No, no." Mother Song waved her hand, "It's great to go to the airport together as a family, neatly. As for you, go back to your real home. As for your brother, take your fiancée with you. We are reunited, I It’s such a joy.”

Father Song also had a joyful smile on his face.

He walked to Song Nianhe and patted her shoulder.

It is said that father's love is like a mountain, calm but not good at expressing.

But at this moment, Father Song took the initiative and said: "Nian He, there is still a long life in your life. You are still young. With your parents and brother here, you can do what you want to do. In your life, It’s not just Si Moli.”

"You are not destined, so don't force it. Dad hopes you can be happy and not be wronged. No matter what, we will always support you."

In the past, Song's mother basically said these words from the bottom of her heart, but now Song's father can't hold it in anymore.

He felt heartbroken to see his daughter becoming haggard and exhausted from all the hard work these days.

Song Nianhe nodded: "Dad, I understand everything, and I've let it go. After returning to the capital, I won't always think about Sicheng."

Nothing worth lingering on.

Only if Si Moli regained his memory would she set foot in this city again.

If he always forgot, there would be no point in her coming back.

Father Song nodded repeatedly and smiled even happier.

"What are you whispering to your daughter?" Mother Song asked, "Did the father and daughter have any secret words?"

Song Nianhe responded: "Yes, Mom, please don't eavesdrop."

She held Father Song's arm, leaned over, tilted her head and fell on her father's shoulder.

Now, Dad’s shoulders are also very good to lean on!

"Don't listen, don't listen," Mother Song waved her hand, "You guys tell me, I'll see if anything is left behind. Your brother is a man, he doesn't know how to clean up, he is frizzy and careless."

Xu Anya answered: "There is still me, Auntie."

"You still call me aunt?"

"Uh..." Xu Anya blushed even more, really wanting to get into Song Zhixu's arms.

Song's mother joked: "It's not wrong to call me wrong. I haven't drunk the tea yet, and I haven't given the red envelope. Auntie, let's just be auntie."

Song Zhixu protected his woman and said helplessly: "Mom, why are you teasing her?"

"Hey, I'm not married yet, but I already want to be with my wife. If I'm married, that's okay."

Xu Anya immediately tugged at the corner of Song Zhixu's clothes.

"I already said that my brother is a strict henpecker," Song Nianhe added fuel to the fire beside him, "Look, I was right as soon as I said it, I have seen through it a long time ago."

In the ward, it was a happy time.

The Song family has not had such a warm atmosphere for a long time.

Song Nianhe thought that it was all her procrastination and hesitation that made her family members feel heavy and depressed.

As soon as she made the decision, her family became full of energy and smiled more.

"It looks like it's almost done. Then, go to the airport?" Mother Song asked, "Nianhe, do you have anything else to do?"

Song Nianhe shook his head.