President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 136 136 Coping
So she needs a time difference, but how can she solve her mother's cross-examination during this time?
Song Wanwan hurriedly walked to the window to take a look, then hurriedly withdrew her body, she couldn't see her mother now, she couldn't explain anything.

But my mother is already downstairs, and with her mother's way of doing things, if she is given a chance, she will definitely be investigated to the end, and her father will eventually stand on her side, and her grandparents will definitely not come forward when they are involved in this issue.

uncle?

No, she can't get out, and her mother is downstairs, what to do, as long as this period of time escapes, the family will not be able to speak again, and no one will find out, she can say anything.

Therefore, we must avoid this period of time so that my mother can't ask anything.

Song Wanwan came out, looked at the long stairs, suddenly gritted her teeth, and rolled down the stairs.

"No, someone fell down the stairs!"

"Come on people!"

"problem occurs!"

The movement in the building is getting louder and louder.

Ye Man suddenly had a bad feeling, went in in a panic, and saw her daughter collapsed under the stairs, her face paled instantly, and she rushed over: "Wanwan, Wanwan..." She shouldn't force the child, she Shouldn't: "Where does it hurt? It's all because of my mother's fault, 120..."

"Auntie, I've already called."

The instructor also rushed over, and when he saw Ms. Ye Man, he was even more cautious: "Why is this happening, go and call the school doctor! Ms. Ye, don't worry, the doctor will be here soon." What can I do.

Song Wanwan clutched her leg in pain: "Mom, mom... I ran too fast, my leg..."

Ye Man blamed herself very much, and tears fell unconsciously: "Your leg will be fine, it will be fine..." Why did she call her daughter and ask her to come down to see her, with such a bad tone, if not Her tone was too harsh, Wanwan would not go downstairs in such a hurry, it was because she was too self-righteous, Wanwan couldn't do anything: "The ambulance will be here soon."

"Mom, will I not be able to dance in the future?"

"Will not."

The instructor also quickly reassured: "No, no."

Song Wanwan only looked at Ye Man: "Mom, my leg hurts so much."

Ye Man held her daughter's hand tightly and kept shaking her head: "It's all because of the bad mother, the bad mother."

Song Wanwan endured the pain and shook her head: "Blame myself..."

"My mother..." It's just a little money, Wanwan is still a child, not to mention that Wanwan may be a victim, but she didn't help the child, scare the child, if there is any accident with Wanwan's leg, she will never in this life Forgive yourself: "Wanwan..."

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, the ambulance is here!"

……

Half an hour later, Ye Man, Song Xing, and Song Moshan all gathered outside the operating room.

Ye Man cried guiltily: "It's all my fault."

While Song Xing was worried about his daughter and comforted his wife, both sides were his favorite people, and he didn't want anything to happen: "Man, don't blame yourself, didn't the doctor just say that it's just a minor operation, take a year or so of training, and take care of yourself." Do rehab and you'll be fine."

"But Wanwan is learning to dance... I shouldn't have gone to her."

Song Moshan wanted to say, since this is the case, why are you going to find Wanwan, it's just a little money, as for disciplining children like this!
Thinking that the other party was his daughter-in-law, Song Moshan didn't say anything.

"Wanwan usually likes to dance so much. One year of cultivation has had an immeasurable impact on her dancing career. How can she not be in pain? It's all my fault. It's my lack of consideration. It's all my fault."

Song Xing hugged his wife: "It's okay, it's okay, we Wanwan can't only dance, it's okay to be slower."

Song Moshan snorted coldly in his heart, agreeing with his son's point of view, but he didn't think his son was right, what to do after his artistic career was over, not to mention that his grades were mediocre and regressed, so he might as well stop learning in the future.

Although Song Moshan thought so in his heart, but with the fact of his own granddaughter, he still felt more distressed. It's not that the Song family can't afford it.

Song Li also came with his grandma: "Dad, Mom, how is Wanwan?" He has eyes and casual clothes, but he can't hide his scholarly temperament. Although he came out in a hurry, he still inherited the good genes of his parents.

When Grandma Song saw her daughter-in-law crying, her legs trembled in fright, and tears came down in an instant: "My Wanwan..."

"Okay, the leg is injured and is undergoing surgery."

"The legs are not serious! Wanwan dances!" Grandma Song didn't want to rush at her daughter-in-law, so she went at her wife. She also knew that there was nothing wrong with her daughter-in-law being strict with her children, and her reasoning was also very good, but something happened. How can I not blame myself for not stopping me, even if I am not good, so what, there is nothing wrong with being healthy.

Song Li stood beside her mother, comforting her silently.

The door of the operating room opened.

Ten minutes later, Song Wanwan turned to go to the VIP ward. There was a thick plaster cast on her usually lively leg, and six nails were driven into the bone. Three months later, there would be another surgery to remove the nails, a year and a half later. Can't walk.

Ye Man blamed herself very much, if it wasn't for herself, such a thing would not have happened to Wan Wan.

Song Wanwan just woke up, she was still a little weak, she braced herself to comfort her mother: "Mom, I'm fine..."

Ye Man cried even more sadly when she heard this.

Song Xing pressed his wife's shoulder: "Didn't the doctor say that it would be fine to rest for a while."

The doctor also said that she can't do too difficult sports in the future, what about her career?If Wanwan knew that she would not be able to stand on the international stage in the future...

Song Li lowered his head and whispered in his mother's ear: "She used to have average grades. There is not much difference between her leg injury and her non-injury. Don't think too much about it."

Song Wanwan seemed to know what her brother said, she became angry from embarrassment, her smile was pale but lively, and she pinched her brother: "Brother, are you speaking ill of me, are you, are you..."

Song Li didn't move after being pinched: "No."

"You have."

"No."

"You have. If you are necrotic, you will bully me."

Ye Man smiled rarely, and patted his son: "Don't bully my sister."

Song Li fondled his younger sister's head: "I told mom, you can be lazy now."

"Brother—how can you say that."

The atmosphere in the ward eased.

Song Moshan, Grandma Song also showed a smile on her face, as if her granddaughter's accomplishments in dancing are indeed average, there is nothing to regret, let alone mention it.

In the future, she will learn from her as a grandmother and inherit the family business. Anyway, this stinky brat is devoted to research, and he won't be able to call back ten or nine times.

Song Wanwan didn't care much, she didn't care about whether she could dance or what moves she could dance in the future, especially those dance moves were simply too difficult, if she didn't have to study so hard after today, she would be grateful for this accident.

What's more, with her current state, mother will not ask any more questions, until the dust settles...

(End of this chapter)