Ma Zhengping said, "It's just a minor injury, what's there to be afraid of?"
When I asked Song Shirong, he suddenly went berserk, shouting and smashing chairs.
When Ma Zhengping tried to stop him, he was actually attacked.
This resulted in a two-inch-long wound on my wrist.
The meat has been turned inside out.
Therefore, this requires stitches.
Song Shiting said, "Don't underestimate any minor injury. Go get it checked out first."
After saying that, Ruan Qingling suddenly came to mind.
Ruan Qingling said that all illnesses are caused by minor ailments, and one should take good care of one's own body.
Thinking about his injured leg, she threatened herself, saying that if he didn't take care of himself, she wouldn't love him anymore.
A touch of tenderness unconsciously crept into her eyes and brows.
However, it was fleeting.
Song Shiting quickly took Ma Zhengping to the hospital.
While Ma Zhengping was treating his wounds, Song Shiting went to register and pay the fees.
Song Jie, who came downstairs to buy tissues, saw Song Shiting at the corner.
The moment Song Jie saw the person, her eyes nearly popped out of her head.
How can there be people in this world who look so alike?
This person looks so much like my father in a young photo.
She paused for two seconds, during which her mind raced with a thousand thoughts.
He even thought of something else.
Did Dad secretly have an affair with someone outside the marriage, using a now universally despised term: illegitimate child?
Is that right?
Thinking about it, her brows furrowed.
However, by the time she came to her senses, Song Shiting was already gone.
Song Jie searched the surrounding area but couldn't find anyone.
His brows furrowed: "Where did that person go? How did they disappear in the blink of an eye?"
picture……
They really look so alike.
She rushed outside, bought some paper, and came back to find Song Ling and Song Hongyu laughing.
Song Jie asked, "What are you talking about? Why are you laughing so much?"
Song Ling said, "I was telling my older brother a joke from when we were kids, about the time you stole eggs and accidentally fell into the chicken coop."
Song Jie put the tissues on the table and said reproachfully, "Are you still laughing? I was ignorant back then, and you're still ignorant now. Why do you keep bringing up other people's embarrassing moments?"
If her older brother hadn't said he wanted to fry eggs, she wouldn't have gone to steal them.
That time, the neighbor even sued them.
She was given three lashes by her mother.
However, the second sister and the eldest brother were no exception.
They were charged with instigation, and each of them received a beating.
Song Ling said with emotion, "Time flies. We were just naughty boys back then, and now we've all grown up and started our own families."
Song Hongyu also said with a hint of emotion, "Yes, those two disobedient little things from back then have grown up and started their own families now. Thinking back, those childhood days were really good."
Upon hearing his sentimental remark, Song Ling immediately replied, "Big brother, don't worry, we will always be the best siblings."
Now that we've gotten to this point, Song Jie tells us about the person she just met.
"Big brother, second sister, I just saw someone."
Song Ling asked, "Who is it?"
Song Jie: "A person who looks exactly like my dad in his old photos."
Song Hongyu's eyes narrowed slightly, but only for a moment.
Song Ling, however, looked intrigued: "Are there really people in this world who look alike after being separated by such a long time?"
Song Jie hesitated for a moment, then looked at the two of them and said what was on her mind: "They really look so alike, I don't even know how to describe it, but they really do look alike, so alike that I don't dare to say anything out of line."
Song Hongyu asked calmly, "Why can't I say?"
Song Jie: "Do you know what my first reaction was when I saw that person? I actually thought that Dad was cheating on Mom, and that he had been doing it behind Mom's back for so many years. Do you think someone who looks so much like him could be Dad's illegitimate child?"
In this day and age, illegitimate child is a highly despised term.
And the child himself has no idea how many disdainful looks he will have to endure.
As soon as she said that...
Song Hongyu narrowed his eyes and criticized her sternly: "How could you think of our father like that?"
Family traditions are such an important thing.
If news were to spread that Song Xingming had questionable conduct in his youth, his son would also be implicated.
Song Jie said, "It really looks like him, so much so that I don't know what to say. Besides being an illegitimate child, what other identity could he have? I think this is the most likely possibility."
Song Ling said, "Don't talk nonsense. Maybe there are one or two people in this world who look alike. You can't doubt our dad's feelings for our mom. They are the role models we have in mind."
Song Jie thought about it and realized that was indeed the case, but there was another possibility.
Suddenly, a wild idea popped into her head: "Is it possible that Dad doesn't know either, or that it's some kind of past affair from his youth?"
Seeing that neither of his two younger sisters thought of his identity, Song Hongyu said, "Stop talking nonsense. You just like to overthink things. Our father isn't that kind of person. You shouldn't overthink things either. After all, it was just a one-time meeting. Maybe you didn't see things very clearly."
Song Ling nodded and said, "That's right. It's possible that it was just a fleeting glance, and you didn't see it clearly. It was just a first impression."
Sometimes, such things do happen.
Song Jie nodded, seemingly convinced by her brother and sister.
...
Song Shiting waited for Ma Zhengping to finish treating his injuries.
After receiving the medicine from the doctor and listening to the doctor explain the details to pay attention to, I said, "Thank you, doctor."
Ma Jinping had four stitches in her arm.
Looking at the injury on the back of my hand.
He asked, "The results will be out tomorrow morning, and there will be a graduation ceremony. You should go home early."
Song Shiting nodded.
After taking a step, Ma Zhengping said, "Aren't you going to bring Yaya home for dinner? If you don't come, Yaya won't come either. Your godmother is even planning to pack up and move to the Ruan family's house now."
He was really worried.
His wife had a granddaughter, and now she doesn't want him anymore, this old man.
Song Shiting said, "I'll go back the day after tomorrow, and see if I have time then."
The course ends tomorrow, and I was supposed to be able to take the train home tomorrow night.
But now Ruan Qingling also has her own family here.
He deliberately arrived a day late.
However, the college entrance examination is approaching.
Everyone preparing for the college entrance exam is studying hard, and his wife will have to travel to and from school during that time.
Thinking about this, he felt he should have set off earlier.
"The timeframe might be a bit tight," Song Shiting said.
Ma Zhengping said, "No matter what, make the arrangements, at least have a meal."
Song Shiting: "I'll try to take a look."
Ma Zhengping said, "Don't just try, you absolutely have to. Otherwise, how will your godmother get home? Besides, don't you all have things to do? Are you planning to leave Yaya here this time?"
Song Shiting said, "We should take it back."
He felt that children should stay with their parents.
No matter how hard it is, the last accident still leaves him with lingering fear.
After all, they were so far apart, and if something happened, they would be extremely anxious, but to no avail.
Ruan Qingling said she never wanted things to be like this again, and he also hoped that they could stay together if possible.
Ma Zhengping was a little disappointed, but if Yaya hadn't stayed, the old woman would probably have gone home.
She stopped being in a hurry.
Thinking about this, I felt a little relieved.
"Let's go back."
The two had just gotten into the car and left.
But Song Jie pulled Song Ling downstairs.
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