The early morning sun shone into the ward. Song Shuangshuang was dazzled by the sunlight and turned over and covered her head with the quilt. It was a hot summer day and she was sweating profusely in a short while.

Song Shuangshuang sat up suddenly and howled. After she finished howling, she opened her eyes and met the surprised eyes of Song's mother. She felt something was wrong and remembered that she had traveled through time and was in the hospital.

After a moment of silence, he cleared his throat and said softly and nonchalantly, "Mom, you got up really early."

Song's mother: "Good morning..."

The mother and daughter looked at each other in silence for a long time, and it was Song's mother who broke the silence in the room, "Are you hungry? Mom checked last night's meal and it's not bad. If you are hungry, I'll get some hot water for you to soak the rice."

Song Shuangshuang pretended to be shy and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom." Is this what the original owner said? Is that right?

Song's mother always felt something was wrong but couldn't put her finger on it. She just nodded and took the thermos rented from the hospital to get some hot water.

Seeing Song's mother go out, Song Shuangshuang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was smart.

After the mother and daughter finished their meal, Song's mother saw that her son on the bed next to her still showed no signs of waking up, and she felt a little disappointed. Song Shuangshuang actually wanted this brother to wake up quickly. If it was Song Youlin's original body, it would prove that her biological brother was fine. If it was her biological brother...

That's good too, at least we have each other's company.

The two of them usually love to bicker, but they care about each other more than anyone else.

Song's mother cheered up and took the lunch box to the bathroom to wash it, then put it in a net bag, planning to go home first and ask for a day off from work. She told Song Shuangshuang not to wander around, and if Song Youlin woke up, to call the doctor, and she would be back soon.

Song Shuangshuang nodded obediently and sent her mother to the door of the ward.

She went back to the ward to see Song Youlin who was still unconscious. It was too dark last night and she was afraid that she couldn't see clearly. She looked left and right, and no matter how she looked at him, he looked 7% to 8% similar to his real brother in modern times. She couldn't help but reach out and pinch Song Youlin's face, sighing, it was the touch of a real person.

She really wore it, and she must be dead in modern times.

He sat on his hospital bed, feeling frustrated.

She wanted to cry.

Because it was still summer, when Song's mother came home early in the morning, Song's father and the eldest brother of the Song family had not yet gone to work. Song Youhui was preparing to make breakfast. He was surprised to see Song's mother coming back.

"Mom, why are you back? Is it okay for you to leave Shuangshuang there?"

Mother Song saw her eldest son took out a lot of rice and said, "You don't have to make so much. Shuangshuang and I didn't finish eating last night, so we soaked some in hot water and ate it this morning." It's not that she favors boys over girls or anything like that. She was afraid that her daughter would be hungry in the morning, so she asked her daughter if she wanted to eat something first. Seeing that Song Shuangshuang was eating with relish, she probably knew that she was fine.

As for the fact that Song Shuangshuang's eating habits were somewhat different from before, Song's mother did not think too much about it. She just thought that her daughter was injured and weak yesterday, and she ate so happily today because she had recovered.

"Then I'll cook some too, and give it to Youlin once he wakes up." Song Youlin still planned to cook some food for his mother to take to the hospital. As for himself and his father, they could just eat the steamed bread and pickles made last night. There was a company cafeteria for lunch, so he could eat more there.

"Let me cook, you go and take a rest." Song's mother tied an apron habitually and wanted to push her eldest son into the house.

Song Youhui went home last night to borrow eggs from his neighbor Aunt Wu. He learned from Aunt Wu that his mother came back yesterday and saw Youlin fainted on the ground with blood all over his head. She also fainted. Last night, she was accompanying him in the hospital. She said that although she could sleep, she couldn't sleep well. She could tell from her mother's tired face and the bloodshot eyes.

He pushed Song's mother into the house and started busying himself in the corridor.

Song's mother did not refuse and went into the house to talk to Song's father.

Seeing her husband's haggard face, Song's mother knew that he had hardly slept that night. She walked over and sat next to her husband, holding one of Song's father's hands to give silent support.

"You and the children have suffered so much over the years." After a long while, Song's father said this in a hoarse voice. He thought about it all night and realized that he shouldn't let his family suffer because of his mistakes. His wife and children did nothing wrong, so why should they suffer the oppression of their mother and elder brother because of him?

He carefully recalled the grievances his wife and children had suffered over the years. The cakes bought for the New Year and other festivals would be taken away by their mother to their eldest brother's house, and the children's newly bought clothes would be snatched away and given to Song Guangzong and Song Yaozu. When the children were young, they dared not fight back when beaten by Guangzong and Yaozu's brothers. If they fought back, they would be beaten and scolded by Old Lady Zhang. Shuangshuang once asked her why her brothers' new clothes were taken away by their grandmother and given to Guangzong and Yaozu.

How did he answer at that time?

He told his daughter, "My elder brother and younger brother are older than Guangzongyaozu, and their family is better off than my uncle's. We are all family and need to take care of each other."

His daughter asked him back, "Since they are a family, why does grandma always beat and scold them? She is so good to Guangzongyaozu, but she will buy candy and soda for Guangzongyaozu behind their backs and never give it to them."

He remembered that he was silent for a long time before he told his daughter, "Because their family is very kind, they shouldn't care about those things."

Thinking about what he said at that time, Song Sanqiu slapped himself hard.

What bullshit he's talking about!

Why should my own children suffer? What a bullshit kindness. A kind horse is ridden by others, and a kind person is bullied by others.

Even if it was his fault back then, it's time to pay it back after so many years.

It's time to think about your own children. You can't let them be bullied after they get married because of his fault.

Father Song placed his other hand on his wife's hand and shook it hard.

Although the couple did not speak at this moment, they both understood each other's thoughts.

"Dad, come out for dinner."

Song's mother stood up and said, "You eat first. I'll go to the factory to ask for a day off for you. After dinner, lie on the kang and have a good sleep. I'll go to the hospital to pick up my daughter and then go to accompany my son."

The factory leaders also knew that something happened in the Song family yesterday, so they approved leave for both the couple without making things difficult for them.

After taking leave, Song's mother hurried to the hospital again. She was worried about letting her daughter stay in the hospital alone, as she was afraid her son might have woken up.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song's mother first went to see a doctor and confirmed that her daughter only needed to go home and rest in bed for two or three days, and the symptoms of dizziness and nausea would basically be cured. If there were any other situations, remember to come to the hospital in time.

After exiting the doctor's office, she saw her daughter walking towards them quickly. Song's mother hurried over to greet her and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell or is there something wrong with your brother?"

"My brother woke up and said he had a headache. I went to find a doctor to come and see him."

"You go back to the ward first, I'll go call the doctor." Song's mother was afraid that her daughter would get dizzy and fall again.

Song Shuangshuang was indeed feeling dizzy. Just now, when she saw Song Youlin wake up, she asked him if he was feeling unwell. After all, he was the relative of this body. She had taken over the identity of the original owner, so she had to care about him.

When she heard Song Youlin say he had a headache, she wanted to call the nurses and doctors over. In those days, there was no call bell in the ward, so she had to rely on people shouting. She could only go find them herself, thinking that she didn't feel sick after eating in the morning, so she guessed that nothing was wrong. As a result, the moment she left the ward, she felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Song's mother came.

She didn't try to be brave. She couldn't help anyway, so she just wanted to avoid making trouble. She then walked back slowly, holding onto the wall.

After examination, it was found that the headache was caused by the back of the head hitting the chest of drawers. After lying down for such a long time, the pressure was always on the chest of drawers, so it was inevitable that it would hurt after waking up. It was nothing serious. I can go home after one or two days of observation in the hospital, and follow up if I feel unwell.

After all, in this day and age, people won’t go to the hospital unless it’s something serious, and they won’t stay in the hospital for too long.

Song's mother thanked the doctor again and again and sent him to the door. The sad look on her face disappeared when her son woke up.

"Youlin, is your head feeling better?" Song's mother asked with concern.

"Mom, I'm fine." Song Youlin tilted his head slightly to avoid pressing the swollen bump. Suddenly he remembered something and asked hurriedly, "Where's my sister? Is she okay?"

When he first woke up, his head was aching so badly and swollen that he didn't notice that his sister also had gauze wrapped around her head.

Mother Song looked at her daughter, who had her eyes closed and her brows slightly furrowed. Knowing that she was still feeling a little uncomfortable, she did not call her over. She only answered her son, "Your sister has a concussion and is a little dizzy, but the doctor said she will be fine after a few days of rest at home."

Now that her son was awake, she had nothing to worry about.

"You should lie down and rest. The doctor said it would be best for you to stay in the hospital for two more days for observation. Your sister's injuries are not as serious as yours, so she can be discharged today. Mom will send your sister home at noon, cook a meal, and bring it to you." Her husband has been tired for many days, so it shouldn't be a problem if she goes and comes back quickly.

Hearing that he would have to stay in the hospital for a few more days, Song Youlin was reluctant. He thought that he could just go home for observation now that he had woken up, and there was no need to stay in the hospital. His family didn't have much money saved, and they didn't want to waste it. He retorted, "Mom, no, it's the same if I go home for observation. I'll go home with you at noon, so we don't waste the money." Life at home was difficult enough.

Unexpectedly, Song's mother insisted and said with a stern face, "No, just listen to the doctor. Your health is important. One or two days won't make a difference."

Song's mother usually looks like a loving mother, and rarely looks as serious as she does now. Song Youlin is somewhat frightened.

Nodded and agreed.

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