Chapter 32

With noisy and harsh sounds in her ears, Song Yuening tightly protected her lower abdomen, fearing that any accident would occur.

"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel." An old voice seemed particularly abrupt in the noise.

Song Yuening looked at her grandma's old back with distress in her eyes, "Grandma, I'm fine. Go back to the ward and rest."

"Boss, Second Brother, you'd better stop making trouble. If you make trouble again, you won't get anything you want." Grandma knew where their weaknesses were, and she threatened them with bloodshed.

Although she is old and may die soon, she wants to protect her granddaughter, Song Yuening, during her last journey.

Facing the threat from grandma, the eldest uncle and the second uncle were not afraid at all.

All her wealth was in that dilapidated house in the village, and they couldn't believe that they couldn't find it even after digging three feet.

"Old woman, don't think that you are still the backbone of the family. We don't rely on you now! You'd better hand over your bankbook quickly, so that you can live more smoothly in the last period of time." The second uncle was no longer willing to pretend to be filial and directly Revealing his ugliest face.

The noise here really disturbed the patients and doctors, and security came soon after.

Facing the group of arrogant security guards, they could only leave in anger.

But before leaving, he left a message, "Little bitch, you'd better be wiser. If you dare to take the old woman's money, I will make you look good!"

Song Yuening held back her tears and helped her grandma into the ward.

Grandma held her hand tightly, her wrinkled hand was extremely strong, "Ning Ning, don't be afraid, grandma is fine. Grandma still wants to see you give birth and take care of your baby."

When talking about this topic, Song Yuening seemed to be injected with power.

But when she thought of the child's father, she...

"Grandma, it's getting late. I'll go to the cafeteria to get some food first." Song Yuening changed the subject, "The food in the cafeteria here is not bad. You have slept for several days, so I must give you a good meal."

Grandma looked at her intently for a while, then she smiled kindly and said, "Okay, then slow down and don't be in a hurry."

Song Yuening bit her lower lip tightly, turned and left the ward.

There were many people in the cafeteria, so she carefully avoided crowded places and tightly protected her lower abdomen, fearing that someone might accidentally touch her.

A pregnant woman stood next to her with a huge belly.

Seeing this scene, Song Yuening frowned tightly. This might be her future scene.

One person takes a pregnancy test and one person gives birth to a baby.

If things get worse, the child will be criticized at birth.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.

Just standing in the queue, tears fell heavily, and her vision was all blurred by tears.

What did she do wrong?Why does God treat her like this?

A crisp but warm breath enveloped her, and a coat fell on her shoulders, "Go sit over there and I'll queue up."

The familiar voice made her raise her head and look at Xie Mingyuan in disbelief.

He opened his mouth and asked in a choked voice, "Why are you here?"

"Go sit and rest first." Xie Mingyuan did not answer her question.

Song Yuening originally wanted to say something, but his next words made her obedient, "You don't want no one to take care of grandma, right? Go sit over there and wait for me. Queuing up is not a problem for me."

Song Yuening nodded, and finally walked to an empty seat not far away and sat down.She reached out and tugged tightly on the coat on her shoulders. The smell of cedar on Xie Mingyuan's body made people feel inexplicably reassuring.

After a while, Xie Mingyuan walked up to her carrying a lunch box and said, "I'll take you back to the ward. You look very bad."

This time, Song Yuening did not refuse. Although it was nothing serious, she did feel powerless.

At the door of the ward, she wanted Xie Mingyuan to eat with them, "Mr. Xie, you have helped me so much this time, so just come and eat with us. Although the food is not delicious, nor is it a delicacy, please don't dislike it. "

polite?No, it's business.

Because Song Yuening can't spare any time now, she hopes to use this method to offset a little favor.

Xie Mingyuan refused, "Teacher Song, I hope you can continue to teach Zitao in the future. Also, you still have work to do in the group and need to be completed. So, can you promise me to take good care of yourself?"

He obviously cared about her words, but the way he spoke was more like an order.

However, people in high positions like Xie Mingyuan often give orders. Song Yuening nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, I'll remember it, Mr. Xie."

Xie Mingyuan would care about her, which was beyond her imagination.

"Teacher Song, I have a heartfelt request, can you?" The conversation changed, and even his tone changed.

"What?" Song Yuening looked at him confused.

"While you are here, can you please stop calling me Mr. Xie? Otherwise you will always think that I am some kind of big boss who puts on airs." With a teasing tone, the distance between the two people has become much closer.

But in Song Yuening's heart - you are the big boss, but you are not the big boss who puts on airs.

Xie Mingyuan looked at her relaxed expression and continued to add, "You can call me Mingyuan. This way, it won't seem too abrupt."

Song Yuening tried to shout, "Ming, Ming, Xie Mingyuan, how about I shout like this."

Because calling "Ming Yuan" gives people a particularly intimate feeling, she is not used to it.

Calling is also a polite thing among adults, "Xie Mingyuan, then don't call me Teacher Song, just call me by my name."

"Okay, Song...Yue Ning." Xie Mingyuan didn't know whether it was out of habit or for other reasons, but he stuttered a little, "Go and eat quickly. If you delay any longer, the food will get cold. I will be here during this period, If you need any help, you can call me."

Song Yuening watched Xie Mingyuan leave before walking into the ward.

"Ning Ning, who was that person just now?" As soon as she put down the food, grandma's gossiping voice came.

Song Yuening turned around with a smile, "Grandma, eat first, and I'll tell you while you eat."

Grandma listened to Song Yuening's account of recent events, and the wrinkles on her already wrinkled face became deeper.

"Ning Ning, what will you do in the future?" Grandma looked at her worriedly, "Lu Sheng is gone. Are you going to give birth to his child?"

Song Yuening did not explain the child's problem clearly, which caused some misunderstandings to her grandma, but she did not intend to explain.

Grandma looked at her lowered eyes and said, "Ning Ning, after all, this is a small life, and it is also a thought that Lu Sheng's child left for you. Therefore, grandma hopes that you can be stronger. Although grandma is old and useless, But grandma still has some savings, so she can more or less help you."

Hearing this, Song Yuening raised her eyes and looked at her grandma with tear-filled eyes.

Grandma stretched out her hand to hold her, "Besides, grandma needs you too, so let's work together, okay?"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)

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