Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 247 282 Lan Song's Pain Can Make His Pain Not Alone ([-])

According to the people of City C, it is not allowed to visit patients in the afternoon, and the group of relatives all left at noon.

Lan Song sat on a plastic chair beside him, "What's wrong with grandma?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just getting old." Chen Jiaming became dazed when he heard Lan Song call "Grandma".

This is the only connection between them.

Because the Chen family has a good family background, people have been coming to see the old man in the past two days.But in the end, the sentiment is weak, and most people have to show some sadness out of etiquette.

But at noon today, when he saw Lan Song's eyes for the first time, he knew that Lan Song's pain was real.

Many things need a bosom friend, and so does pain.No one can understand Chen Jiaming's pain. Although the old man's five children, that is, his elders, are reluctant to give up, they will not escape death after all.Their pain can be clearly seen.

But Chen Jiaming's pain was endless and incomprehensible.That feeling of fear of losing was something his elders didn't have.

At noon, when he saw Lan Song for the first time, he found similar pain.Lan Song's pain can't alleviate his pain, but it can make his pain not alone.

"When did you come back?" Chen Jiaming had no tears from the beginning to the end, but his voice was tired.After the old man was sick, he has been serving at the bedside.

"Yesterday, I just returned to Q City yesterday."

"I thought you were in Tokyo." I called her in the morning to ask if I could come back, but it was Song Yichen who answered the call.

"No, spring break started yesterday."

After a few words, the two of them started to have nothing to say again.

"Grandma doesn't know when to wake up, why don't you go back first."

"I'll make a call first." Lan Song walked out of the room with his mobile phone.

She called Song Yichen who was waiting for her at the hotel, because the old man had treated her kindly, so Song Yichen fully accepted her contact with her ex-husband's family.It's been a long time since she arrived at Chen's house at noon, and she hasn't received a single urging call.

"Hey."

"Have you eaten?"

"I just went downstairs and ate a bowl of rice noodles, which is the kind you always nag about wanting to eat."

"Is it tasty?"

"So-so, tasteless."

The taste of C City Noodles is bland, and it really doesn't suit Song Yichen's taste.

"Then go eat something else."

"Did you come over tonight?"

Lan Song thought for a while and said, "I'll stay here for a while, grandma hasn't woken up yet."

She wanted to see the old man again, and wanted to say even the last word to her.She didn't want to see the old man a year ago as the last time for them.

"Okay, don't worry about me."

What Song Yichen said was not to worry, because he didn't have to worry about what he would think of her staying with her ex-husband's grandma.

"I know, thank you, Yichen."

After Lan Song came into the room, Chen Jiaming mentioned again, "Go back first."

After all, she is now married to someone else, and has little relationship with the Chen family, and she has no obligation to the Chen family.He guessed that she was probably on the phone with Song Yichen just now.

"It's okay, I want to wait for grandma to wake up." Lan Song refused, it had nothing to do with Chen Jiaming, she just didn't want to leave any regrets.

"Then you eat first." Chen Jiaming looked at the steel watch, it was already past six o'clock.

Originally, Lin Xiaoxiao disagreed with Chen Jiaming bringing the old man from the hospital back to his home. He felt that the old man should die in his old house, and at the very least, he should be sent back to the eldest son's home, not the eldest grandson's home.

Chen Jiaming didn't even discuss it, and let the ambulance drive directly to his home.After Lin Xiaoxiao saw it, she packed up her clothes and took the child back to her mother's house without saying a word.

Lan Song was also curious why Lin Xiaoxiao hadn't been seen for most of the day, but she was here to see the old man, so it would be useless to talk about other people's affairs.

Only one invited aunt was busy in the kitchen.

"Are you eating now?"

"Yes." After answering, Chen Jiaming walked away.

Lan Song is no stranger to this family, and she has lived in this place for more than a year.But she didn't move anything, she just sat on the dining chair and waited for her aunt to serve the food.

Now, here, she is just a guest.

Not long after, Chen Jiaming also came over and sat down to eat, face to face with her.

Been eating together like this for years.In fact, before the divorce, we rarely ate together like this.

"Are you still used to studying in Japan?" Chen Jiaming picked up a shrimp mushroom with his serving chopsticks and put it on the blue song plate, and asked.

"Thank you. Well, it's been three years, it's okay." Lan Song loves to eat shrimp mushrooms, and he is even more proficient at eating shrimp mushrooms, which once shocked Song Yichen.

"Do you want to continue reading?" Chen Jiaming was wearing a diamond-shaped sweater, with his hands and arms propped on the marble table, and his hair was combed back neatly.Not seeing each other for a few years, Chen Jiaming is more mature and dignified than before.

The sense of distance with Chen Jiaming has existed since before marriage, even after so many years of divorce, it still exists.At first she didn't dare to breathe when she saw Chen Jiaming, one was that she was young, and the other was that Chen Jiaming had never been kind to her.Even now, when there is no debt to each other, the shadow of fear still haunts Lan Song.

Suddenly she missed Song Yichen, because in front of him, she could be sideways, vertically, or even sideways, without worrying about anything.Not to mention that even eating a meal can make her feel so uncomfortable, as if she is facing a formidable enemy.

"Well, I will take the monk test in August this year."

"Cultivator?"

"Oh, it's a graduate student."

Chen Jiaming was surprised, he didn't expect Lan Song to continue his graduate studies, "Song Yichen also agreed?"

Lan Song smiled, "He doesn't care about me."

Chen Jiaming had never had direct contact with this man who married his ex-wife. The only time he caught a glimpse was when Song Yichen opened the door for him in Wanghai Tower.

Another contact was on the phone, Song Yichen sought justice for Lan Song.

He knew that Song Yichen should treat her well, and he could get a glimpse of it from all kinds of clues.

In these years, he has been step-by-step, and there have been no major ups and downs in his life. In addition to making money, he still makes money, and his husband and wife relationship with Lin Xiaoxiao is deteriorating.The day was really boring.

Unlike her, flying farther and farther, higher and higher.

Suddenly I envied Song Yichen, being able to spend the rest of my life with her.Compared with Lin Xiaoxiao, she is really much more sensible.She has only been with his grandma for more than a year, and she can sincerely honor the old man.It stands to reason that it should be Lin Xiaoxiao who is guarding the bedside now, not her who has been divorced for many years.

If he had obeyed the old man's words, broke up with Lin Xiaoxiao, and lived with her well, what would he look like now?What will his life be like?
It is meaningless and impossible for Chen Jiaming to quickly terminate this assumption.What he envied Song Yichen the most was that Song Yichen got Lan Song's heart.And he never did.

When he first got married, he could see that Lan Song had no feelings for him, and he also obeyed the meaning of the adults in the family.From this point of view, his hypothesis should not exist.

"Come back as soon as you can, live a good life with Song Yichen, don't waste too many years."

Lan Song was surprised that Chen Jiaming would persuade her, "Well, I know."

"Some things can change at any time. Like grandma, it's only been half a year. It was fine before."

"Yeah." Lan Song lowered his head, looking obedient.

Speaking of this, Chen Jiaming didn't have the attitude of being a good person, but he sincerely hoped that the woman in front of him, his former wife, would live well.

(End of this chapter)