Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 797 I can take care of Brother Yanshan for the rest of my life!

Song Sihui walked into the ward with her daughter smiling: "It's been 20 years, and she's not a big girl anymore? Really, this is my daughter Song Xuan.

Xuanxuan, this is the Aunt Yan that Mom always told you about. "

Song Xuan?Follow Sihui's surname?According to the traditions of the Hua Kingdom, children take their father's surname and their mother's surname——

Could it be that Sihui divorced early after giving birth to her child?
Yan Zhenxin quickly turned his head, turned to one side, and moved the two people in: "Sihui, come in and sit down."

Song Xuan, who was a little thin, quickly smiled sweetly at Yan Zhen, and called obediently, "Hello, Aunt Yan."

After walking in, he put a bunch of fruit in his hand on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, his eyes immediately fixed on Ling Yanshan's face, and he called softly, "Brother Yanshan..."

Yan Zhen glanced at Song Xuan in surprise: "Xuanxuan, you?"

Song Sihui explained to Yan Zhen with a wry smile: "When Xuanxuan joined the army, she happened to be in the same unit as Yanshan. Not only did the two know each other, Xuanxuan also liked Yanshan very much.

If it wasn't for my poor health, let Xuanxuan come back from the army to take care of me, maybe both of them..."

Although Song Sihui didn't say it clearly, Yan Zhen also understood the meaning of her words, and was surprised for a while:
Could it be that the son talked to Song Xuan before dating Xiaoya?Only because Song Xuan left halfway, did she find Xiaoya?

Yan Zhen couldn't comment at the moment, so he quickly greeted her: "Sihui, Xuanxuan, sit down quickly, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

Song Sihui quietly gave her daughter a wink, and Song Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the kettle:

"Aunt Yan, sit with my mother, and I'll pour tea. You and my mother haven't seen each other for many years, and now we've finally met, so we can have a good chat."

Song Sihui also held Yan Zhen back: "Let Xuanxuan do it, really, I never thought that I would see you again in my lifetime."

The two are both classmates and good friends.

When Ling Dongfang left and never returned, and left Yan Zhen and Ling Yanshan in Daqiao Village, Yongji County, Chongqing Province, if Song Sihui hadn't sneaked over to see her and gave her 100 yuan, she would have suffered a lot. But those days.

So when Song Sihui mentioned this, Yan Zhen's heart was touched, and he stretched out his hand to hold her hand:
"Sihui, what are you talking about? How old are you, and now you are talking about your lifetime."

Song Sihui smiled and sighed softly: "I had a serious illness before and almost left.

Fortunately, Xuanxuan is a filial child. She reported to the army and came home to take care of me. Only then did I gradually get better.

During that period of time, I felt a lot of emotion, and I still can't change my tone, which made you laugh at it. "

No wonder Sihui looks so much older than her actual age...Yan Zhen was stunned, and hurriedly comforted her:
"I should laugh at you. See how filial Xuanxuan is. You are cured now, so you can just wait and enjoy the blessings in the future."

"Just talking about me, I forgot to ask you, where have you been all these years, when did you come to Kyoto, what's going on with Yanshan?"

Song Sihui turned her head to look at Ling Yanshan who was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were full of worry, "If Xuanxuan hadn't heard her former comrade-in-arms talk about this, we wouldn't know about it, otherwise, we would have come to see Yanshan a long time ago .”

Yan Zhen shook his head lightly: "You couldn't see it even if you came early, and Yan Shan has just been transferred from the intensive care unit not long ago.

He was injured on the battlefield and has never woken up, the doctor said that it is likely to be like this in the future..."

Song Sihui took a breath in surprise: "It will be like this from now on? Isn't that a vegetative state?"

Just as Yan Zhen was about to nod his head, there was a "bang dang" sound from behind. It turned out that Song Xuan had accidentally smashed the lid of the teacup.

Broken porcelain splashed on the ground, but Song Xuan couldn't care about it at all, she threw herself to Ling Yanshan's bed and immediately choked up:
"Brother Yanshan, brother Yanshan, wake up soon... As long as you wake up, I will never make you angry again, I will listen to you in everything..."

Yan Zhen suddenly thumped in his heart:
Looking at Song Xuan's expression, it's clear that she still has deep affection for her son?Listening to what she said, it's possible that the two of them had some trouble at the time, so that they—

Song Sihui added a sigh at the right time: "It's all my fault. I didn't get sick sooner or later, but I got sick at that time. Xuanxuan, a filial child, insisted on coming back to take care of me. That's why..."

Yan Zhen always felt that there seemed to be something wrong. Before she could think about it, Song Xuan knelt down for her with a "plop":
"Aunt Yan, I beg you, let me take care of Brother Yanshan in the future!"

Yan Zhen stood up in shock, and hurried forward to help Song Xuan up: "Xuanxuan, get up quickly, we'll talk about it when we have something to do."

Song Xuan stubbornly refused to get up: "No, Aunt Yan, if you don't promise me, I'll just kneel here forever!"

The young girl made a mistake, Yan Zhen really couldn't hold her back, and sighed helplessly: "Xuanxuan, do you know what you said just now?
If Yanshan is fine, you don't have to kneel to me, you two should talk about the relationship between the two of you.

But now Yanshan has become like this, and he may not be able to wake up for the rest of his life. You can take care of him for a while, but you can't take care of him for a lifetime..."

"No, Aunt Yan, I can do it!" Song Xuan eagerly looked up at Yan Zhen, "I can take care of Brother Yanshan for the rest of my life!

I don't care what he looks like, whether he is healthy or sick, I am willing to marry him and take care of him for the rest of my life! "

Yan Zhen couldn't help being startled, and took a deep look at Song Xuan.

She has lived abroad for so long and has attended several church weddings.

Whenever the pastor asked about the oath, Yan Zhen always felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Would you marry this man? To love him, to be faithful to him, through poverty, sickness, disability, until death. Would you?"

"I am willing."

It was just a simple wedding vow, but it carried the circumstances of a person's life and made a beautiful promise, which made Yan Zhen inexplicably feel a sense of sacredness.

Song Xuan's words, exactly the same as the church wedding vows, made Yan Zhen's heart thump.

She is very satisfied and appreciates An Ya. If her son is healthy and healthy, she will not accept anyone else as her daughter-in-law except An Ya so completely.

Anya loves her son very much, and is very frank about her possible emotional changes in the future; Yan Zhen can understand Anya's rational consideration very well.

But Song Xuan just knelt down and begged her, willing to marry Yan Shan now, and promised to take care of Yan Shan for the rest of her life...

It seems irrational, but because of this impulse, people are more likely to be moved.

Yan Zhen could tell that Song Xuan's affection for her son was not fake, and it was even possible that it was no less than An Ya's current affection.

Only when there is love in the heart, can you really care when you take care of it.

Song Xuan undoubtedly achieved this point, but...

(End of this chapter)