“Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium with a Second Male Lead Rising – A Strong Female Lead’s Career-Focused Retro Revenge Story. No Forgiveness, No Looking Back!”
Because she slapped ...
The ward and even the corridor were silent. Song Shan didn't dare to speak loudly, but kept repeating the warmest name in the world in her ear.
It was not until his eyelids gradually opened that he leaned against Mother Song and fell asleep.
After falling asleep, Song Shan naturally didn't notice that he held Song's mother's fingers and moved them gently, and tears fell silently in the corners of her eyes...
The nurse arrived at seven in the morning. She thought they were a young couple and woke Song Shan up with a smile: "Young man, you really love your wife. You lie down on the bed and let her sleep. You two are both fat, so why don't you just squeeze in?"
Song Shanxiao quickly denied: "We are not good at this, we are not good at this."
The nurse could understand his sign language. She laughed and said, "Why are you shy? It's a good thing for a man to love his wife! A man who loves his wife will make a fortune in the future!"
Lin Cuiping had also woken up. She sat up with a mess of curly hair on her head. When she heard what the nurse said, she also joined in: "Sister, you are right. A man who loves his wife too much will be in big trouble!"
Did she hear the nurse's previous words?
Song Shan's handsome face flushed red, and he pointed to the basin on the ground and gestured: "I'll get you some hot water to wash your face."
Lin Cuiping said, "Wash your fur with soap."
The nurse looked at him in surprise: "Little girl, your man is so obedient!"
Lin Cuiping was choked by the three words "your man" from her mouth. Just as she was about to explain, she heard the nurse shout happily: "Your mother-in-law's hand seems to be moving, go call the doctor to take a look!"
Aunt Song moved her hands?
Lin Cuiping didn't care about the man or mother-in-law she mentioned, and quickly put on her shoes and went to bed to see. Sure enough, she saw Song's mother's fingers moving slowly, but her eyes were still closed.
"I'll go call the doctor!" She pulled her hair apart and ran out.
The nurse smiled and shook her head, looking at Song's mother and said, "Sister, look how filial your daughter-in-law is. Wake up quickly and don't let the children worry! Take good care of yourself in the future, and you will have to take care of the baby for them!"
She spoke in Haicheng dialect, with rich tones and long drawls, but her hands diligently turned Mother Song over and gently patted her back: "You only hurt your neck. Your hands and feet can move, but you can't be lazy and move them. Otherwise, you won't have the strength in the future!"
Song Shan came in with hot water, wiped his mother's face with a towel, thought for a moment, and then called out, "Mom?"
The guard was shocked: "Young man, you can talk, but you still gesture every day."
Song Shan smiled at her and shook his head.
The nurse glanced at Song's mother and cried out again: "Hey, this elder sister's hand is moving again, look, her eyelids are moving too..."
Song Shan suddenly became excited. He ignored the strange looks from others and shouted "Mom" in her ear again and again.
While waiting for Dr. Lin Cuiping to arrive, Song's mother had already slowly opened her eyes...
After a series of examinations, it was finally confirmed that there was nothing serious wrong with Song's mother's health.
After the doctor left, Song's mother held Song Shan tightly with one hand, and with the other hand quickly gestured, pointing at his mouth and making an ahhhh sound.
Song Shan smiled and nodded at her, then shouted those two words again.
Mother Song covered her face and cried with joy...
Song Shan wiped her tears gently, and then used sign language to gesture: "I will learn to speak slowly, you take good care of yourself, if you are not here, I will live alone."
Song's mother was so sad that she almost wanted to die again. But she didn't want to die. She also wanted to see her son get married and have children.
But she will be a burden to the mountain...
Lin Cuiping started chattering, her voice deliberately loud: "Aunt Song, don't be afraid of those bastards! Don't worry, I will protect you! Just trust your boss and manager, there is no one else like me, Xie Yunshu, to protect you!"
At this time, Song Laoer's family was not feeling so good.
The two couples were beaten yesterday. Although they knew who did it, they didn't dare to go to the police station to report the case. After all, although they could use that incident to threaten Song's mother, if they really went to the police to confess, would they end up in jail?
If everyone is convicted of hooliganism, they will have to spend half their lives in jail.
Song Lao Er sat on a stool with a bruised face and nose. "How can we just let it go? Those two little bitches beat us up two days ago, and they beat us up again yesterday. We are really going to bite people and dogs!"
"Stop talking nonsense, let Zhao Xuefang marry my brother first!" Song's second wife spat on the ground: "When she gets married, the mother and son will still be in our hands. If we ask him to take the money, he will have to take it. Those two girls can control it if they want to! Can she control the couple's affairs?"
Song Lao San pursed his lips and said, "Second brother and second sister-in-law, let's make a deal first. Song Shan will give us the first month's salary!"
Zhao Xuefang can marry someone from her second sister-in-law's family. If they are willing to give her money, will they be beaten for nothing?
Song Lao Er said perfunctorily: "I know, how can I lose you?"
The four people were still discussing enthusiastically.
Outside the door, Xie Yunshu was riding on the little Mulan, while Lin Cuiping was sitting behind her, eating a shengjian (a Chinese dumpling) at a time: "I've made up my mind."
Xie Yunshu turned around and looked at her: "Speak."
Lin Cuiping leaned over to her ear and said, "We can do this... and then that..."
After hearing this, Xie Yunshu looked at her more deliberately: "How wicked! But I quite like her."
Lin Cuiping smiled and said, "Don't they say in TV dramas that women without moral integrity are talented? I am a talented woman!"
"Then you have no talent, no virtue..." Xie Yunshu chuckled: "Lin Cuiping, were you busy sleeping when you were in school?"
Lin Cuiping was convinced: "I am a high school student, I have a higher education than you!"
"Okay, you're a talented girl, okay?" Xie Yunshu sneered, then kicked her: "Come back and get ready to work!"
Lin Cuiping exclaimed: "What kind of work are you doing? Start now?"
Xie Yunshu flexed his wrist and said, "Let's beat them up first. Anyway, if we beat them to death, we won't be able to keep silent."
Lin Cuiping: "Who is the more immoral between us?"
As soon as Song Laosan and his wife came out of Laoer's house, two sacks fell from the sky, and then they were beaten and kicked all over the place, just like what happened yesterday!
Song Lao Er was beaten so hard that he whimpered: "Fuck, you guys again! You sack again!"
Is it not over yet?!
Of course not!
Lin Cuiping stretched out her big feet and kicked him several times in the lower body, then deliberately whispered in the couple's ears: "Anyway, we will take care of your matter of forcing Aunt Song to marry, so we can vent our anger first. Aunt Song said that from now on she will be the second son's wife and sister-in-law, so she asked us to beat you and the third son."
Song Lao San was so angry that he almost died: "What do you mean? They take the money, but we get beaten?"