Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 1202 Extra Story: Commemorative Chapter 10
When a group of people arrived, Song Wanyu was sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater. Seeing her daughter came back, she got up and hugged her child from Song Huizhen's arms, "Baby, Mom misses you so much." Then she looked at everyone , laughed, "Everyone sit down."

After Qin Sang sat down with Ji Yan, he saw his son running in front of Song Wanyu, and couldn't wait to talk to his godmother.

"Godmother, I'm here to see you." Seeing that Song Wanyu's face was ruddy and she was a little fatter than before, a smile appeared on Ji Yiming's usually dull face.

"Yiming." Song Wanyu gave the child to Mo Zhanhao, and then looked at him intently, "I heard that you are already in the first grade?" During the phone call before, Qin Sang said that Ji Yiming passed the entrance examination and was six years old. I went to elementary school, and I was really proud.

"Yeah." Ji Yiming, who was praised, nodded seriously. He has always had a good impression of Song Wanyu, a godmother, and since he hasn't seen her for a while, he feels closer to her.

"Ji Yiming, why do you only call me godmother and not me godfather?" Before Mo Zhanhao joked to Qin Sang that he wanted to be Ji Yiming's godfather, although he said "a dream come true" now, but The kid seemed to be targeting him on purpose, so he called him uncle when he was happy.

"Mom didn't let me bark." Ji Yiming directly blamed Qin Sang.

Hearing this, Mo Zhanhao looked at Qin Sang, who blinked, how could it be his fault again?

She patted the child's buttocks, "Ji Yiming, are you deliberately provoking trouble, you have a mouth and you want me to teach you?"

"..."

Song Wanyu couldn't help laughing, this family is always so funny, she looked at Qin Sang, "Is your hot pot restaurant really that delicious? When will you open a branch here?"

In fact, there are quite a few authentic hot pots here in BJ, and Qin Sang felt that her shop might not be competitive, "After a while, my shops are mainly concentrated in the south."

"I can't go out recently, otherwise I really want to go for a walk." Due to physical limitations, Song Wanyu can't go to many places, otherwise she must have gone to cheer Qin Sang earlier.

"Okay, I will try to open a store here as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Song Wanyu happily leaned on Mo Zhanhao. She is really happy now. With so many relatives and friends, as well as a husband and daughter, it is simply an ideal life in her heart... If she can be so happy all the time Just go down.

When sleeping at night, Mo Zhanhao finally waited until the little ancestor stopped making trouble, and came to hug Song Wanyu's body, "Honey, do you want to go on a trip?"

She turned her head and saw the other person's handsome face, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, "Just think about it." Mo Zhanhao is so busy with work, she is inconvenient, and now she has a child, how can she go on a trip?

"After a while, the weather will get better. I'll take you for a walk around." During this time, she was having a baby and confinement, which must have suffocated her, Mo Zhanhao said, "Climbing the mountain is too tiring Alright, I'll drive you to the park for a picnic, just the two of us."

Anyway, someone is taking care of the child, as long as Wanyu is in better health, it will not be a problem to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?" Mo Zhanhao saw that she was in such a hurry, and followed her worriedly. When he opened the door, he saw blood streaks flowing down the water, and his heart suddenly became nervous, "Why is there bleeding?"

"Occasionally there will be a little bleeding, I'm fine." Song Wanyu wiped her face with a towel, and smiled to reassure him, "Take some medicine and you'll be fine."

Because she was pregnant and couldn't take medicine, Song Wanyu stopped the medicine half a year ago. Everyone was a little worried at first, but after seeing her stop for a while, the doctor said that there was no change, and everyone was relieved. Now that she started vomiting blood again, don't worry. Zhan Hao had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Shall I take you to the hospital for an examination tomorrow?" The period of time was so blissful that he was almost confused by the illusion in front of him, forgetting that there was still a shadow over his head.

"It's the same for rechecking."

"No, I'll ask the doctor to prescribe some useful medicine for you." "Think about our child, you must be healthy and healthy."

"Ah."

The two of them went to the hospital for an examination the next day. The doctor only said to go back and take the medicine. The current situation was supposed to last one day, and there was no way to guarantee that Song Wanyu could live forever.

...Obviously this result has been known for a long time, but every time Mo Zhanhao hears it, he feels heartbroken. How can he save Wanyu?

"It's been a year since I've survived, and I've even earned a daughter." Song Wanyu turned her head to look at the man driving the car. The man's brows seemed to kill a fly. "We should be happy."

"There must be a solution, maybe there will be a special medicine in a while." Mo Zhanhao never gave up asking people to ask for news outside. Whether it is domestic or foreign, as long as it is related to cancer, he pays special attention to it. However, So far, nothing has been found.

Seeing his serious look, Song Wanyu frowned, "Don't think about those things, wouldn't it be better to try to live the life you have now?"

As soon as the words fell, she felt her body leaning forward. Mo Zhanhao parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt and hugged him, "Wanyu, don't leave, I don't want you to leave." Happiness, the more afraid I am, worrying that one day these will all turn into bubbles.

"I'm here, I'm fine..." Song Wanyu stroked the back of his head, and the two hugged each other's hands even harder.

……

When Song Nian was two years old, she was already a well-known beauty, and every time she appeared, many people would ask them if they wanted a doll marriage, because she was so cute, but only the Song family knew about it. How cruel is this kid's character.

——Not only did she not inherit Wan Yu's cuteness, nor was she as quiet as Mo Zhanhao, on the contrary, she was very domineering, as long as it was something she liked, no one else was allowed to touch it, and she had to get her permission to touch it, otherwise Song Nian could cry for three days and three nights, and everyone stayed with him.

On this day, Song Wanyu was thinking about how to wash the dirty doll from Song Nian's hands. When she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a sweetness in her throat and turned her head to cough up a pool of blood. It was dyed red.

"Wanyu!" Mo Zhanhao screamed out in fright, and hurriedly carried the child to the side, so Song Nian, who lost the doll, immediately started crying, punching and kicking Mo Zhanhao, but this time At that time, he could no longer care about the daughter behind him——

(End of this chapter)