Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 26 What did you do to Teacher Song?

Tang Wanran's heart tightened, fearing to be discovered by those deep eyes, so he moved his body back unconsciously.

Her mind was racing with how to explain her sudden appearance here, but when she looked back at Xie Mingyuan, she saw that the car to pick him up had already arrived.

The moment the driver opened the door, the man sat on it with a vigorous posture.

Song Yuening was still standing there, a breeze blew by, and she was like a rose blooming in the wind.

Tang Wanran narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fingers unconsciously, and was almost certain in his heart: their relationship was extraordinary.

Before the car door closed, Xie Mingyuan gave Song Yuening some gentle words, "The doctor said you should have a good rest and don't think too much."

"I have already sent someone to deal with your grandma's matter."

"Thank you sir."

Seeing Song Yuening's smile, he left with peace of mind.

The vehicle drove out of the community, and Tang Wanran, who was hiding beside him, clenched his fists again.

It wasn't until she saw Song Yuening turning around to go upstairs that Tang Wanran walked out of the flower garden. She stared at Song Yuening's back, her eyes full of anger!

Why can I keep Xie Mingyuan for one night?

Why can he be treated tenderly by Xie Mingyuan?

Full of unwillingness, Tang Wanran took a deep look at the building behind him, then turned around and walked away angrily.

She had to find out why Xie Mingyuan took such good care of a pregnant woman. Could it be...

His heart was filled with all kinds of suspicions, and Tang Wanran's eyes became more and more unpredictable.

As everyone knows, not far behind her, there is also a man with a wretched figure standing, silently looking at everything with a proud smile.

The vehicle got on the viaduct. He didn't sleep last night. Xie Mingyuan rubbed his sore eyebrows, sat on the leather chair, and said in a cold tone: "Go home first."

I haven't seen Zitao all night, so I don't know if he slept well last night or if he had any nightmares.

Going upstairs alone, Song Yuening poured a glass of warm water and took the supplements for pregnant women. All she could think of was her grandma's wrinkled face and staggering steps.

grandmother……

Thinking of the days when I and my grandma were dependent on each other, tears fell down unconsciously.

Even though Xie Mingyuan helped her, Song Yuening was still worried. She quickly walked into the bedroom and took out her cell phone to dial the number of the hospital where her grandma was staying.

Xie Mingyuan told her that his people had business trips there and had already contacted people at the hospital.

The moment Li Fang, the little nurse who had been instructed, answered the call, Song Yuening's first sentence after revealing her identity was to ask about her grandma's situation.

"Sister Li, may I ask how my grandma is doing now? Is she a little better?"

"Ms. Song, your grandma's condition has stabilized for the time being and she has fallen asleep now."

Hearing that grandma had fallen asleep, Song Yuening relaxed a little, and then asked a few more questions.

Li Fang responded to Song Yuening one by one.

My grandma’s tuberculosis in her early years has not been cured yet, but is only under control. Some time ago, there was a shadow in her lungs, and the preliminary examination showed that it was a tumor.

It’s just that grandma is old, has fallen ill several times, and is suffering from long-term malnutrition, so she still cannot meet the standards for puncture.

"Ms. Song, please rest assured that we have the most professional maintenance team and will definitely help you adjust grandma's condition to the best condition."

"As for the tumors the doctor said, they haven't been biopsied yet, so don't be too pessimistic. In my opinion, most of them are benign."

Li Fang explained Song Yuening in a gentle tone.

After the two of them finished chatting, Song Yuening undoubtedly let go of the huge stone in her heart.

"I haven't done the puncture yet, but grandma will definitely be saved!" She looked up at the moonlight outside the window and prayed secretly, then added Li Fang's chat software, and the other party quickly sent several short videos.

Song Yuening hurriedly sat down and clicked on the video. Her grandmother's thin figure appeared in front of the camera.

As expected, grandma lost a lot of weight and her hair turned gray.

She had some tubes inserted into her body that Song Yuening had unknown functions, and there were some bruises on the back of her hands. It looked like she had suffered a lot in the past few days.

Song Yue looked back more and more, tears falling silently.

She was raised by her grandmother. Although her grandmother had children, her eldest uncle and second uncle were basically the hands-off shopkeepers.

When she was a child, when her grandma picked her up from outside, she was thin and small, so her grandma killed the old hen that she had raised for a long time to praise and nurse her. Later, she took a lot of trouble for her.

No, she must go to the countryside.

We need to go back and take good care of grandma.

Turning back to the room, Song Yuening found her suitcase, packed some luggage casually, and turned off the water and electricity in the house.

Just as he was about to go out, Song Yuening seemed to remember something. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"what happened?"

On the other end of the phone, the man's tone remained gentle and safe.

Song Yuening was silent for a long time. Xie Mingyuan frowned and looked at whether the phone was connected.

After hesitating for a while, Song Yuening plucked up the courage again and tried to make her voice sound calm, "Mr. Xie, my health has been a bit unbearable recently and I want to take a few days off. I shouldn't be going to teach Zitao in the next week."

Thinking of the woman's pale face when he went out, Xie Mingyuan said without any doubt, "Okay, then take good care of yourself."

The cold and warm words coming from the other side of the phone made Song Yuening feel a lot more comfortable.

"Thank you, Mr. Xie."

Always helping when she was unable to do anything.

Song Yuening just hung up the phone. Xie Mingyuan lowered his head and glanced at the little guy holding his thigh, "If you don't study hard on your own, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle, is this Teacher Song?!"

Xie Zitao's eyes were shining with excitement. He had good hearing, and he felt that his uncle's expression when he answered the phone just now was different from usual.

And he only showed excess emotions when facing Teacher Song.

"Adults, children don't ask too much."

Xie Mingyuan pointed to the book on the table and motioned for Xie Zitao to return to where he should be sitting.

snort!
Xie Zitao turned around awkwardly and muttered, "You obviously invited Teacher Song for me, but you took it for yourself!"

It’s all my uncle’s fault!

"Xie Zitao!"

Xie Mingyuan's tone increased, and Xie Zitao opened the book angrily, "Teacher Song said that he needs to take a week's leave."

"You'd better not cause trouble for me this week."

The man's tone was calm, and he speculated that Song Yuening must have realized the importance of the child in her belly, and finally decided to take good care of the baby.

what!
Hearing this, Xie Zitao raised his head almost instantly, "Can't see Teacher Song for a week? Uncle, what did you do to Teacher Song?!"

What did he do to Song Yuening?
"Xie Zitao, do you still want Teacher Song to continue to teach you?"

Xie Mingyuan frowned impatiently. The boy's words were becoming more and more careless. What could he do to Song Yuening? Could it be that she was the most important thing in all of this?

(End of this chapter)