Upon seeing her, Song Shiting immediately smiled faintly: "You're back?"
His indifferent expression seemed to change only when he saw Mu Wanzhu.
Mu Wanzhu felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and said with a smile, "Brother Ajun, I bought you roast duck. Have some roast duck."
Song Shiting nodded, seemingly very interested in the roast duck.
Lin Yufang was a little at a loss, but she still silently wrote it down.
If her son likes roast duck, she'll bring some next time.
Seeing Lin Yufang still at the door, Song Shiting said, "There's nothing else, you can go back now!"
Mu Wanzhu chimed in, "Yes, Auntie, it's nothing. You should go back now. I'll take good care of Brother Ajun here!"
Lin Yufang looked at Song Shiting with some reluctance in her eyes.
Song Shiting said, "Okay, you can go back now. Azhu can take care of me."
Lin Yufang could only nod, saying as she left, "Take good care of yourself. If you want anything to eat, just have someone buy it for you." "Oh, by the way..."
She reached into her pocket and said, "I have some money here. It'll be easier for you to do whatever you need it to."
Song Shiting's eyes flashed with a cold light as he asked, "Do you think I'm a beggar?"
Lin Yufang quickly said, "No, that's not what I meant. I just think that when you're traveling, you always have to spend money, and you've been resting and recuperating all this time."
"I've also received care from the people around me. We can't keep spending other people's money, so... that's why I thought of leaving some money with you, Mom. I don't mean anything by it, please don't overthink it."
A part of Song Shiting's heart collapsed.
But with a cold expression, just as she was about to refuse again, Mu Wanzhu smiled and said, "Auntie, if you trust me, just leave the money here. I'll buy some good food for Brother Ajun."
“Brother Ajun has been taking medicine and hasn’t been eating anything nutritious lately, so we should buy him some nutritious food to help him get better.”
Lin Yufang didn't have much money, but she still had about a hundred yuan.
She stuffed all the money into Mu Wanzhu's hand: "Then I'll have to trouble you."
Mu Wanzhu nodded and said, "It's no trouble at all. We all hope that Brother Ajun will get better and better."
Lin Yufang didn't care who handed the money over; she only hoped that her son could benefit from it in some way.
Besides, the person who saved her son didn't ask her for a single penny.
Song Shiting's expression remained cold, with only his tightly pursed lips revealing his extreme displeasure.
But only he himself knows exactly what he is unhappy about.
He said coldly, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Lin Yufang's life revolved around this son, but he didn't want to see her now, so she could only shake her head and say, "That's all. If you don't want to see me, then I'll go back now. You must take good care of yourself."
Mu Wanzhu: "Auntie, don't worry, with me here, I will definitely take good care of Brother Ajun."
Well, the child has grown up, he's so big now, even if she wanted to cultivate a relationship, there's nothing she could do. She originally wanted to talk to Ruan Qingling about the child, but given the current situation, it's probably hard to say.
I sighed silently to myself, wondering how things would unfold next.
Now she has to consider how to solve the problem in the worst-case scenario.
Mu Wanzhu watched the person leave and said, "Auntie isn't a bad person. She cares about you. Brother Jun, what do you think?"
When she asked the question, she looked up and noticed that Song Shiting's face was very cold.
She immediately changed her tune, saying, "Eat something first. Are you hungry? I bought roast duck and rice, and my aunt brought some soup. That should be enough. Try it and see if there's anything you don't like. I'll change it to something you like for dinner."
Song Shiting looked at Mu Wanzhu and said, "You should eat some too."
Mu Wanzhu nodded happily: "Yes, I bought a lot of meat. Here, take this duck leg."
Song Shiting looked at the duck leg she picked up, then reached out with his chopsticks and caught her chopsticks, causing the duck leg to fall into Mu Wanzhu's bowl.
Song Shiting said, "You eat it. I'm not really interested in eating this meat right now. I'm actually craving Dr. Liang's medicine."
"What I need is medicine that makes my body feel comfortable."
Mu Wanzhu glanced at him and said, "Dr. Liang came by this morning. Did you mention it to him?"
Song Shiting responded softly, "Yes, Mu Wanzhu, what did Dr. Liang say? Did he agree to your request?" Song Shiting shook his head and said, "He did not agree."
Mu Wanzhu quickly comforted Song Shiting, saying, "Don't worry, I believe that as a doctor, Dr. Liang would definitely choose the most suitable option. Let's accept the hospital's overall treatment first!"
They had previously administered medication to Song Shiting, and the purpose of his treatment here was to test his body's tolerance. If Song Shiting showed no reaction, it would mean that they couldn't control him!
The fact that Song Shiting is so preoccupied with this shows that even the most steely man has weaknesses. It will be easier to control Song Shiting and get him to do things for them in the future.
...
When Ruan Qingling returned, she saw Lin Yufang playing with Yaya at home.
Ruan Qingling said, "Mom, you're here!"
Lin Yufang nodded and said, "I came to see Yaya and you. Your dad asked me to bring you some tonics."
Ruan Qingling: "Mom, there's no need to bring any more supplements, we can't eat them now."
Lin Yufang: "We'll be able to eat once the baby is born."
Her gaze lingered on Ruan Qingling's stomach, her brows furrowed slightly, her mind in turmoil.
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