Chapter 240 A little fatherly love, but not much
After hearing Song Zhiwei's voice, Chen Jingmo and Lin Yuan ran out nervously, with noodles still on Chen Jingmo's hands.
Not only was the big white rabbit's belly bloated, but it also lay in the corner and didn't want to move. It even refused to eat the carrots Song Zhiwei fed it.
Seeing this, Cheng Yuhan couldn't help but become nervous, "Is this rabbit really sick?"
"Sister Song, do you have experience in raising small animals?" Cheng Yuhan asked weakly.
[This newbie really thinks Sister Song is a walking encyclopedia. Sister Song studied agriculture and works in agricultural research, which has nothing to do with veterinary medicine.]
"My sister is so busy that she can't even take care of herself. How can she have time to raise animals?" Song Zhiwei immediately retorted.
Cheng Yuhan asked nervously, "Should we take it to a nearby veterinary hospital?"
After the two of them calmed down, Song Zhiyuan explained, "Don't worry, she's not sick. Da Baitu is pregnant. Judging from her belly, she must be about to give birth."
Song Zhiyuan went to the kitchen to get some vegetables and put them in front of the White Rabbit.
"Oh, so you are pregnant. I thought you were sick. I was scared to death. Why didn't Sister Song tell you earlier?" Cheng Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief and then remembered that there were pork ribs stewing in the pot.
Song Zhiyuan helped Song Zhiwei apply some medicine. "It will take a while for the meal to be ready. Go back upstairs and rest for a while. I'll call you when I'm ready."
This time, Song Zhiwei did not refute. Instead, he listened to his sister obediently and went back to his room to rest.
Song Zhiwei had been trying to hold on during the day. His eyes were swollen and uncomfortable, and there was a lot of pain.
Song Zhiyuan sat at the wooden table under the ginkgo tree, chiseling the bayberry ice with a spoon. The bayberry ice was frozen very hard, and Song Zhiyuan chiseled for a long time before he could barely chisel out a little bit.
Chen Jingmo walked to Song Zhiyuan and sat down naturally. He took the Yangmeibing from Song Zhiyuan, helped to chisel a lot of it, and then pushed it back in front of Song Zhiyuan.
"I'll get you a spoon." Song Zhiyuan was about to stand up when Shen Jingmo stopped her.
"Don't bother, I don't want to eat." Shen Jingmo stared at Song Zhiyuan seriously.
The dim light shone on the two people, stretching their figures into slender shapes. Although they didn't say anything, they had a strong sense of fate.
Song Zhiyuan had a bad stomach and rarely ate cold drinks. He ate most of a cup of bayberry ice, and there was still a small portion left. Song Zhiyuan didn't dare to eat it, so he gave it to Pao Lai Duoduo.
Duoduo brought the steamed buns and vegetable pancakes that Bai Qing had fried to Song Zhiyuan, "Sister Yuanyuan, these are the steamed bun slices my father made. They are very, very delicious. Sister Yuanyuan must try them."
"Thank you so much." Song Zhiyuan picked up a piece and tasted it, and did not forget to push the plate in front of Shen Jingmo, "Teacher Bai's cooking skills are really great, Jingmo, come and try it."
Duoduo ate the bayberry ice in small bites and had no mood to watch them eat steamed buns.
After their group finished making the piglet quilt, Song Zhiyuan sent a plate to Duoduo and the others.
The two groups of members had a relatively rich meal, while the three groups of members upstairs ate fast food bought from the canteen.
Shen Jingmo's team had just finished their meal, and before they even had time to clean up the dishes, the staff handed Song Zhiwei's phone over. "Director Song's call."
The old man rarely calls him. No matter what happens, the first person he looks for is his sister.
Today the sun really rose from the west.
Cheng Yuhan, who was originally talking, quickly shut up after hearing that it was Director Song calling. He didn't want to leave any bad impression on Director Song.
Although Director Song is now semi-retired, he may come back to make a movie at any time. It would be great if you could play a small cameo role in one of Director Song's movies.
Just as the call was about to be hung up, Song Zhiwei pressed the answer button and the speaker button.
Song Jin's nervous voice came, "I heard that one of you was stung by a bee. Who was stung?"
It was obvious from the moment I heard that they were not here to care about him.
Song Zhiwei said speechlessly, "Your precious son was stung by a bee."
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then a voice came, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I've applied medicine."
Song Zhiwei was moved for less than two minutes after hearing Song Jin's concern. Then Song Jin's voice came from the other end of the phone, "How is your sister? Has she been stung by a bee? Your sister has never been stung since she was a child."
Upon hearing this, Song Zhiwei's face instantly darkened.
Cheng Yuhan and Shen Jingmo couldn't help laughing.
[I can't stop laughing. The low status of the top star's family has been confirmed again. 】
In Director Song's mind, it's okay for his son to be stung, but he would never allow his daughter to be stung.
Is it possible that Director Song called from the very beginning out of concern for Sister Song, and hearing that the top star was stung by a bee was just a fluke?
[Don't say that anymore. If you say that again, the top streamer will be heartbroken.]
I knew the top star's family status was low, but I didn't expect it to be so low. Director Song didn't even care about how the top star was stung, and was still worried that Sister Song had never been stung since she was a child.
[Sister Song was raised according to the book since she was young, and the top star was raised like a pig. ]
Song Zhiwei was already used to his father's partiality. "Your precious daughter is fine and not stung. Why don't you care about how your son is doing after being stung?"
"As long as your sister wasn't stung." Even through the receiver, one could hear Song Jin's obvious relief.
After making sure his daughter was fine, Song Jin said perfunctorily, "Your sting wasn't serious. If it wasn't serious, just apply some Fengyoujing. Fengyoujing is very effective."
Director Song really saves money by raising his son.
If it was Sister Song who was stung, Director Song would probably have rushed her to the hospital.
Director Song has some fatherly love for his son, but not much.
Song Zhiwei frowned, "I see. Is there anything else?"
"It's okay, hanging up." Song Jin didn't even care about Song Zhiwei and hung up the phone directly.
Cheng Yuhan couldn't help laughing, "My idol, were you picked up by mistake? Why is Director Song so perfunctory to you?"
Song Zhiwei immediately retorted, "You picked up the wrong one. My sister and I look so much alike."
"They did look alike before, but not so much now. However, idol, your family status is not as high as Sister Song's." Cheng Yuhan did not forget to expose his idol's shortcomings.
Song Zhiwei crossed his arms and said, "I'm happy to."
[Stop exposing their shortcomings. Now the entire internet knows that top-tier families have low status.]
"Sister Song is gentle, beautiful, and knowledgeable. It's inevitable that she will be liked by the elders at home. Don't be too sad, idol. I can understand your feelings." Cheng Yuhan patted Song Zhiwei's shoulder sympathetically, and then began to clean up their used dishes.
His sister has been loved by the elders since she was a child.
After a tiring day, after dinner, no one was in the mood to get together and play, so everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
The director team had already replaced the light bulb in the room where Song Zhiyuan stayed yesterday. Song Zhiyuan did not bother to change the room and continued to stay in Chen Jingmo's room.
Song Zhiyuan didn't have the energy to continue working, so she went to bed early.
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