It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

"Mom..." Song Ruoci's throat rolled, and he spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling, "What did you say..."

I must have heard right...

"I said." Song Qingshi adjusted her sitting posture, raised her eyes to stare at Song Ruoci and Ye Cheng, "sons."

Song Ruoci seemed to feel that the stone that had been hanging in his heart suddenly fell and shattered into powder.

Song Qingshi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said awkwardly: "What? Are you not satisfied? Then I'll change my words."

"No, no, no." Song Ruoci hurriedly shook his head, "I'm, very satisfied..."

Really, very satisfied.

There was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had imagined the scene of taking Ye Cheng to meet his parents countless times, unhappy, ignoring, sword-ridden, all kinds of bad intentions, but when it came to the moment of meeting, he never expected it to be so smooth.

He couldn't help but looked up at Tang Ruoshi who was still in a coma. How much effort did his sister make in order to ease the relationship between him and his parents and make them accept her in a place where he couldn't see?

Ye Cheng felt Song Ruoci's body tense suddenly on one side, stretched out his fingers and scratched his palm lightly, tilted his head and gave him a smile, telling him to relax first.

The four of them were relatively speechless for a while, only the sound of quiet breathing could be heard.

Ye Cheng raised his eyes and secretly looked at Song Ruoci's parents, and he could see that the genes of the whole family were not bad.

Sitting on the small chair, Song's mother could not hide her dignified temperament, and the years had not spoiled her a bit, her eyes and brows were glamorous, just like Tang Ruoshi.And Papa Tang was imposing, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, elegant and gentle, with a calmness accumulated between his brows.

He turned his head to look at his own child sitting beside him, his eyebrows and eyes were still young, but he believed that in the near future, he would also be able to see his own stability.

"Yecheng, right?" Tang Shuci said suddenly, "Young man sings well, I have heard many of your songs."

When Mother Song heard this, she stepped on him immediately.

After Tang's father said this, he regretted it. Of course, the song god sang well.

"Yes." Uncle called the name, Ye Cheng answered quickly, and took the initiative to expand the topic, "Which song do you like, Uncle, I may have the original soundtrack at home, if you don't mind, I can give you some .”

Tang Shu Ci: "..."

Tang's father was silent, it wasn't that he didn't know how to chat, it was that he really hadn't heard Ye Cheng's song.

Ye Cheng probably saw the embarrassment of the future father-in-law, and said, "Then I'll look back and give you all."

Papa Tang pretended to be calm and nodded, but actually hurried down the steps, as if he was afraid that if Ye Cheng said one more word, he would withdraw the steps.

"Okay, okay, when Shishi wakes up, let the three of you have a good discussion." Song Qingshi coughed lightly, and instructed her husband, "Tang Shuci, go and wash some of the grapes we brought for Yecheng."

When Tang's father went to wash the fruit, Song Qingshi asked Song Ruoci: "Listen, there was a foreign boy named Wensen who got into a car accident with Shishi?"

"Yes." Song Ruoci was silent for a moment, then continued, "It should be that he protected my sister when the two cars collided...otherwise my sister might..."

Song Qingshi was also silent for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Where is he? Is he also in this hospital? I want to visit him."

"Next door." Song Ruoci replied.

"Old Tang, you stay here first, I'll go to the next door to see that young man." Song Qingshi said and went out.

"I'll go help your mother." Father Tang wiped his hands in a panic, and hurriedly followed, as if something in the house wanted to eat his food.

Who would have thought that Tang Shuci, who is so powerful in the mall, would be so nervous when he saw two juniors?

But this is indeed something Song Ruoci didn't know. In his childhood memories, his father was a very serious person. He was always on business trips and didn't come home often. He also had strict requirements on his and his sister's daily behavior.

Mom, on the other hand, is still about the same as before.

After the two elders went out, Ye Cheng took Song Ruoci into his arms: "Are you nervous, baby?"

Song Ruoci nodded.

Ye Cheng smiled: "I'm also very nervous."

"Actually, do you feel that your parents are not as good as you imagined..." Ye Cheng said.

There is one thing that Song Ruoci may not know. Long ago, when Song Ruoci was still on the set of "Nanshan", Ye Cheng had met his parents.

It was the time Song Ruoci fell off the shelf. In the hospital, Ye Cheng saw the second elder who secretly came to visit his son.

At that time, Song Ruoci was sleeping, and the two elders stayed in the hospital for a long time. They asked the doctor many questions about Song Ruoci's physical condition. When they finally left, they asked Ye Cheng to keep it a secret, as if they had never been there.

Ye Cheng, who suddenly thought of this matter, smiled, and continued, "Anyway, they must love you."

Song Ruoci buried his head in Ye Cheng's neck and nodded slowly.

"Let me kiss you." Song Ruoci suddenly raised her head and said, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

"What if my uncle and aunt come back suddenly?" Ye Cheng, who had left a shadow in his own home, fearing that the elders of Tang and Song would come back suddenly, only kissed him on the forehead.

"No." Song Ruoci insisted.

Ye Cheng had no choice but to lightly stick it on his mouth: "Calm down, your sister is still here."

"One more time and another time."

For some reason, perhaps because he got the answer he wanted and heard what he wanted to hear, Song Ruoci was inexplicably excited, and put his hand on Ye Cheng's shoulder and was about to kiss it.

"Just one click." Ye Cheng couldn't help but squeezed his chin and gave him a hard sip.

As soon as he took a sip, there was a light cough beside him.

"Cough." It was a little hoarse.

"I just woke up, let me see this, such a scene of dog abuse, are you two trying to anger me?" The voice was intermittent and very familiar.

"Sister!" The moment Song Ruoci heard the voice, he immediately slapped Ye Cheng's face away, the kind that really slaps away and pushes aside with one paw.

Ye Cheng instantly fell out of favor.

Tang Ruoshi had already opened her eyes, her lips turned a little bloody, her face was still pale, her long hair was slightly disheveled, and she was staring weakly at the guy who took advantage of her younger brother.

Ye Cheng expressed his innocence.

Song Ruoci was very excited, his breathing was a little short, his chest heaved and heaved, he really wanted to hug his sister, but he didn't dare to make any big moves, so he could only hold her hand restrainedly, using a little force.

"Take it easy, you stinky bastard." Tang Ruoshi pulled the corner of her mouth, "You were the one who kept pinching my hand when I fell asleep, right?"

Song Ruoci hurriedly let go of her hand, afraid that her sister would feel a little uncomfortable, "Is there any discomfort? Do you want me to call the doctor? Do you want to drink water? Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

"Ask slowly." Tang Ruoshi said, "I just woke up, and I can't get my head around... Hey, don't cry, don't cry, am I awake now?"

Ye Cheng was helping her adjust the angle of the hospital bed, when Tang Ruoshi raised her eyes, she saw Song Ruoci's eyes were red, staring at her without blinking, looking like she was about to cry.

"I'm still crying when I'm too old." Tang Ruoshi said angrily, she wanted to raise her hand to touch his head but found that she couldn't use the strength.

"I didn't cry." Song Ruoci hurriedly wiped his face and covered himself with his hands, "You must have just woken up, and your vision was wrong."

Tang Ruoshi blinked her eyes and felt a little sour: "Hey Yecheng."

"What?" Ye Cheng was getting tissues for the two siblings.

"Hold him for my sister and coax this crying bag. I can't lift my hand."

"Okay." Ye Cheng couldn't wait, he stretched out his long arms to wrap him in his arms, and rubbed his head with dry palms, "Stop crying."

"I didn't cry!" Even though he said that, there was a bit of crying in his tone.

There was a light knock on the door of the room, and Song Ruoci hurriedly broke free from Ye Cheng's arms. It was the little nurse who came to change the IV. Seeing Tang Ruoshi woke up, she bravely took a few glances secretly.

Today's salt water should be hung up, the little nurse put away the medicine bottle, and left a stranded needle on the back of her hand.

Tang Ruoshi looked at her swollen hand, then turned to Ye Cheng and asked, "Where's Wen Sen?"

"Next door." Song Ruoci answered first, handing the grapes washed by Tang's father to Tang Ruoshi's mouth flatteringly, "Do you want to eat grapes, sister?"

"Where did it come from?" Tang Ruoshi bit off a grape with his hand, "Did Mom and Dad come?"

"They're all here." Ye Cheng took out a tissue to put grape seeds on, "Vincent's parents are here too, they should be next door."

The second elder has been out for a while, and he hasn't come back yet, so he probably chatted next door.

"They're all here?" Tang Ruoshi was startled, "No, no, I'm going to the next door to see Wen Sen."

"That little sister." Tang Ruoshi said to the little nurse beside her, "Do you think I can get out of bed and walk?"

The little nurse was still doing statistical statistics in the room. After listening to the movie, she called herself abruptly, and her face turned red: "Ah? Yes, it is possible. The director also told us to get you out of bed properly if you woke up, but at first Still need a wheelchair."

So Song Ruoci and Ye Cheng pushed their sister to the next door.

"Shishi, are you awake?" Qiqi called three times, one from his parents and one from Wenli, and Wen Sen's father poked his head to look at the person who could make his son risk his life to save him.

"Why did you let your sister get out of bed?" Song Qingshi frowned slightly, "Nonsense, go back to bed and lie down and rest."

"It's okay, mom, the doctor said I can get out of bed and walk." Tang Ruoshi smiled at the curious Wensen's father, "I want to see Wensen, how is he? Are you awake?"

As soon as the words came out, the room fell silent.

"What?" Tang Ruoshi was taken aback, and unconsciously grabbed the wheelchair, "Vincent, is he alright?"

At this moment, Song Ruoci's phone rang suddenly. He frowned and planned to press it, but found that it was a call from the police station.

"Sorry, I have to answer the phone." Song Ruoci turned and went out.

It was the police who asked him and Ye Cheng to come to the police station as the first witnesses to take notes, and to tell him the latest progress of the case by the way.

My sister just woke up, Song Ruoci was actually very reluctant, but now that she has woken up, the more important thing right now is to solve the car owner who caused the accident and confirm her guess.

Is it what I thought.

When he hung up the phone and went back, he saw his parents, Ye Cheng and Wen Sen's parents, standing in the corridor.

"Why are you outside?"

Song Ruoci said that he was about to push the door, but Ye Cheng grabbed him, so he had to lie on the small window of the door and take a look in.

Tang Ruoshi was holding the handles on both sides of the wheelchair, stood up with difficulty, bent down and kissed Wen Sen's lips lightly.

The author has something to say: Oh, I really want them to get married quickly...

Trying hard to write Papa Tang as an old and cute

Kiss and hug my little cuties!You knock cute!