Xiao Jinghuai’s deep eyes seemed to hide hidden reefs. He nodded, "Aunt Song, I didn’t expect to meet you here either."
"Uh..." A brief awkwardness flashed across the woman’s face.
Her ungraceful demeanor just now must have fallen into his eyes. "Jing Huai, I was just..."
"Who’s the daredevil that dares to insult Aunt Song? I must take a look..."
Jiang Yixiu received an internal report from a young nurse and hurriedly rushed to the ward’s door. Seeing Xiao Jinghuai standing there with a noblewoman, he was a bit stunned, "Huh! Old Xiao, how come you..."
Halfway through his words, a piece of information flashed through his mind. Oh no, oh no, last time he pretended to be Little Cutie’s boyfriend, and this time it’s probably going to be exposed.
"Old Xiao, you’re here to visit Aunt Song as well! Where’s Little Cutie, did she come with you?"
The woman saw another person appear and didn’t linger any longer. After a simple greeting, she left...
Jiang Yixiu watched that retreating figure and asked with a frown, "Old Xiao, who was that woman just now? Why does she look somewhat familiar to me!"
"Qiao Yu’s mother."
"What?"
"That was Qiao Yu’s mother?" Jiang Yixiu’s jaw almost dropped in surprise, "Why would Qiao Yu’s mother be here?"
A dark current flashed in Xiao Jinghuai’s eyes, "That’s what I want to know as well."
Inside the ward, Song Song hugged Song Xueqin, her small hand patting her back, "Mom, don’t cry anymore. Your illness has just gotten a bit better, don’t cry and worsen it."
"Song Song, do you hate Mom?" Song Xueqin suddenly asked.
"Why would I hate you? You’re my real mom!" Song Song tidied her long, black hair, "Mom, let’s not talk about unhappy things. You’re being discharged today, think of something happy. What do you plan to do after being discharged? Is there a special place you’d like to visit? I can accompany you for a walk."
Song Xueqin sniffled, emerging from her daughter’s warm embrace, and suddenly burst into laughter, "Why did I give birth to such an absent-minded daughter? Seeing your mom being insulted like that, wasn’t your first reaction to ask who that was?"
"Why would I want to know who a hateful person is!" Song Song blinked her eyes, "I only care about my mom..."
After saying that, her small body directly fell into the embrace she had been familiar with since childhood.
"Go away, go away, as a grown person, you still love to act spoiled, aren’t you afraid Little Jiang will laugh..."
Song Xueqin tugged Song Song from her embrace, using her eyes to point towards the door of the ward. Song Song looked over and saw Xiao Jinghuai standing there with a solemn expression, while Jiang Yixiu waved with an extremely awkward smile.
At that moment, Song Song was quite startled, and she immediately bounced up from the hospital bed, "Mom... do you have anything you haven’t packed yet? I’ll help you pack, if everything’s packed, we can leave!"
"Things are packed, but..."
"But what! Let’s go, we’re being discharged."
Song Song carried the luggage bag beside her, and her small body was almost crushed under its weight.
"Mom, what did you pack in here, why is it..."
Before she finished speaking, the weight on her body suddenly lightened. Turning her head, she saw a man, tall and straight as a pine, who had somehow ended up beside her and taken the bag from her back...
The next second, Song Song’s time seemed to freeze. She felt an overwhelming tingling sensation throughout her body, and her little face involuntarily turned red.
He, he...
Song Xueqin looked at the man before her, who seemed to be in his early thirties.
In her mind, only eight words appeared, "Graceful and elegant, radiant with charm."
Such a memorable man...