Life With You

Chapter 47: Please enter the urn

Originally, Wang Qingbin wanted to serve Song Xi a bowl of soup, but George Sheng took it and said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

Cheng Deqing mentioned Song Yuanqing suddenly, Wang Qingbin and Yuan Bao both turned around and went out. There were only three people in the room.

Song Xi also didn't expect Cheng Deqing to take the initiative to mention it so quickly and so suddenly. He was unprepared for a while, and his heart was jabbed like this.

She was really unwell, and she really missed Song Yuanqing, everything was true, just like the tears in her eyes.

George Sheng served Song Xi a bowl of soup, then raised his hand and stroked the back of her head, his words of comfort were self-evident.

Song Xi grew up so big that she was rarely touched by the back of her head. A layer of fine goose bumps formed on her arm, and even tears fell from her eye sockets accidentally. She hurriedly lowered her head in an attempt to cover it up.

George Sheng took a tissue and handed it to her, and whispered softly: "You talk to Mr. Cheng for a while, I'll go down."

Cheng Deqing looked at George Sheng and said, "No outsiders, no need to go."

George Sheng said: "She just said she wanted to eat cherries, I'll go out and buy her some, you guys talk."

This is to find each other a step down, and in the end George Sheng left, and another person was missing in the room.

Song Xi wiped the tears and took the initiative to say to Cheng Deqing: "Grandpa Cheng, I should have come to see you, but now I want you to come and see me, I don't know what to say."

Cheng Deqing lifted his chin a little, and replied aloud: "Everyone told me about a family, and I didn't expect you to come. It stands to reason that your father had something wrong, and I should take the initiative to contact you, but I was not in good health a while ago. I have lived in the hospital for more than half a month.

Song Ximei stared slightly, and asked quickly: "Then are you better now?"

Cheng Deqing sighed, and said with emotion: "At this age, half of his legs are in the coffin. It is lucky to be able to come out. Fortunately, it will not be better. I can live an extra day."

Song Xi said, "Don't say that. After working hard for most of your life, you should be blessed in your old age. You are a blessed person. You will be healthy and live a long life."

No matter how high a person’s position is, he always wears everything, but he doesn’t wear it. What's more, when a person is older, money is a foreign object, and what he hopes most is health and longevity.

Cheng Deqing was coaxed with a smile by Song Xi and nodded frequently.

Song Xi pushed George Sheng's soup in front of Cheng Deqing, and asked, "Grandpa Cheng, would you like to have a bowl, too?"

Cheng Deqing said: "I won't drink it anymore. This soup is specially made for you in the kitchen. You drink it while it is hot, and let's talk while drinking."

Song Xi nodded. In front of Cheng Deqing, she showed enough respect and intimacy, but she was not restrained, let alone flattery. For one thing, she has such a personality, and secondly, with the edification of the environment since childhood, with Song Yuanqing's official position, Song Xi can't be inferior to anyone along the way.

Moreover, Song Xi always believes that the kindness of one person to another can be based on family affection, love, friendship, and even material benefits. To put it bluntly, it is all you wish, and it is definitely not obtained by asking.

Song Xi held the bowl and drank the soup quietly with a porcelain spoon. Cheng Deqing chatted with her, first asked her about her work in Night City, and then naturally talked about life.

"Xiao Xi, where do you live in Night City now?"

Song Xi didn't lie, and answered truthfully: "I live in Zhisheng now."

This was the first time that she called out the word'zhisheng' from her mouth. Her heart was tumbling with strangeness and numbness, but she had to make a particularly calm appearance on the surface.

Cheng Deqing did not hide his surprise, and said aloud, "I still want to ask when I see you and George Sheng together, why are you together?"

Song Xi has already been angry with George Sheng, so I can answer without thinking: "Actually, I have known him for a long time. I used to be friends. Fortunately, he was with me during the time when my dad had an accident. I don’t know how to get through."

Cheng Deqing said: "I was delayed here, I should contact you sooner."

Song Xi hurriedly said: "Don't blame you, I don't know about your hospitalization. To be honest, you want to live quietly and quietly when you come to Panzhou. I shouldn't tell you my dad to save you. Also worry about it."

Cheng Deqing said: "Your dad is my most proud student. He called my teacher. In fact, I treat him as my own son. You should also know how can you not worry about it? Because of his affairs, I have a heart attack. I have committed it several times."

Song Xi was very good at talking. She was worried about Song Yuanqing in her heart, but all the questions were about Cheng Deqing's body.

Cheng Deqing took the initiative: "I also asked someone to ask about the tone of the night city about your dad. He is indeed in trouble this time. Even I can't detect too specific. The people inside are silent, you Didn't even see his people?"

Song Xi suffocated her eyes, resisting the soreness of her nose, nodded and replied, "Grandpa Cheng, will my father be okay?"

Cheng Deqing said: "Don't worry, there is no news after so long. No news at the moment is the best news. As long as there is no judgment, there is still a chance for accommodation."

Song Xi raised her hand to wipe the tears from the bottom of her eyes, and her voice was slightly choked, "Then what should I do now to help my dad?"

Cheng Deqing said earnestly and earnestly: "If you take good care of yourself now, you are helping your father the most."

This was exactly the same as Song Yuanqing meant. Song Xi seemed to see Song Yuanqing sitting opposite her for a moment. Tears couldn't hold back anymore. She covered her eyes with a tissue, and she never lost her mind to crying.

In the past, when Song Yuanqing was there, she was seldom wronged, and she seldom cried; now, when Song Yuanqing is absent, she often cries, but either secretly, or silently, for fear of disturbing others.

Cheng Deqing had been comforting Song Xi, saying, "It doesn't matter if you are by George Sheng's side, you will always have a personal care, or I will let you come to Panzhou."

After he finished speaking, he added: "How does George Sheng treat you? If you want to come to me, you can tell me anytime you want to come to me."

Song Xi wiped her tears, adjusted her breathing secretly, tried her best to squeeze a smile, and replied aloud: "Don't worry, Grandpa Cheng, Zhi Sheng is very good to me. They said that we can see the truth in adversity. When my dad had no trouble, Everyone treats me well, and I can't tell who is true and who is false. Now that people have not left, the tea is already cold. Or, let me see all kinds of people around me, who is true and who is false. "

Cheng Deqing nodded and said: "Child, you can think so. Since ancient times, people have pushed the wall down. It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. As the saying goes, it is the truth to see friendship after falling down."

Song Xi said: "I understand, so I don't remember those who hide away. Everyone has their own difficulties, but I will remember all the people who treated me well during difficult times. If my dad can come out safely, I will Tell him who I owe, we father and daughter will pay it back together."

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