Chapter 500 Song Jingyi's IF Route (20)
Song Jingyi saw his grandmother sleeping through the glass.
It would be a lie to say he didn't feel guilty. He was only thinking of persuading his grandmother to have surgery after his sister took the college entrance exam, but who would have thought that things would turn out this way.
but.
"Don't feel guilty, don't blame yourself. It has nothing to do with you. I know Grandma's temper better than you do. She hates surgery the most," Song Tingyu said softly, tugging at her brother's sleeve.
Their grandfather died on the operating table during surgery.
From that time on, my grandmother developed an inexplicable aversion to hospitals and operating tables.
It has nothing to do with who advised you.
She had made up her mind about it, and nothing could change it.
Song Tingyu was raised by her maternal grandmother, and she knew all too well what her grandmother's stubborn nature was like.
“Actually, brother is not as good as Xiaoyu.” Song Jingyi turned to the side, looking down at his sister with gentle eyes. “You are much more insightful than your brother.”
“But I’m still angry,” Song Tingyu said, her voice tinged with grievance. “There are only three people in the family. You two knew, but you kept it from me. That’s isolating me, and that makes me angry.”
Song Jingyi coaxed softly, "Brother will apologize and make it up to you, okay?"
Grandma was still asleep, and Song Tingyu wasn't in the mood for that. "You can owe me that. Once Grandma wakes up, the two of you can make it up to me together."
"Grandma will be alright." Song Jingyi put his arm around his sister's shoulder. "Brother's back, everything's alright, Xiaoyu."
"Jingyi".
Someone called his name from behind.
The brother and sister turned around together.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Song Jingyi's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
Song Tingyu looked completely bewildered.
Across from me, Meng Qingzhi was crying with tears streaming down her face. She looked so frail and delicate that she seemed pitiful, not like someone in their forties or fifties.
Song Shuchen held her, supporting her soft body, and paused when he saw Song Tingyu's face.
"Why are you here?" Song Jingyi took two steps forward, blocking his sister's path.
"Jingyi, the person lying inside is your grandmother, my mother." Meng Qingzhi sobbed, her voice trembling. "How is she?"
"The surgery went smoothly. We are currently observing the patient. She is still in critical condition, so please cry quietly," said Song Jingyi.
Meng Qingzhi's crying immediately subsided. She looked up at Song Shuchen and said, "Shuchen, what should I do? If something happens to my mother, I won't have a mother anymore."
Song Shuchen immediately offered words of comfort in a low voice.
Song Tingyu, who was completely covered up by her brother, now knew who the person was.
Her biological father and mother, whom she had never met.
"Jingyi, who is this?" After offering a few words of reassurance, Song Shuchen still turned his gaze to Song Tingyu.
Meng Qingzhi wiped away her tears and looked over, stunned.
I didn't notice it before, but now I realize there's a girl standing behind my son.
Song Jingyi did not answer. "Grandma will be out of danger tomorrow. You should take my mom home to rest first."
“Jingyi, Mom isn’t going back. I’m going to stay here with her. I want her to see me the first thing she sees when she wakes up. That’s Mom’s mom.”
Meng Qingzhi's voice was soft, and those who didn't know the truth would think that she had a very good relationship with her mother.
But she hasn't been back to her birthplace for over a decade or two.
She has never visited her mother.
How ridiculous.
Song Jingyi stopped insisting, and Song Shuchen had already become suspicious. It was only a matter of time before the truth was revealed.
His younger sister is well-behaved and sensible; she is the best child in the world.
She shouldn't be hiding; she hasn't done anything wrong.
Song Jingyi took a step to the side, revealing his younger sister. "Are you hungry? Let your brother take you to get something to eat."
"Okay." Song Tingyu also wanted to say a few words to her brother.
With tears in her eyes, Meng Qingzhi stared blankly at the girl who looked like her mother, momentarily forgetting to cry.
Upon hearing Song Jingyi's address, Song Shuchen already had a pretty good idea of what was going on.
"Shuchen, doesn't that girl look like my mother when she was young?" Meng Qingzhi asked, looking at the girl's back.
"She resembles him, and not just her mother-in-law." The defiant look in her eyes and brows is even more like him.
In the hospital cafeteria, the brother and sister encountered Si Jingxu and Ling Huiwen.
Ling Huiwen was exasperated. "I'm so annoyed with Song Shuchen. He's so shameless and insists on following me. What can I do? Your Aunt Qingzhi can't live without him. Do you think I can break them up?"
“Listen to what they say.” Si Jingxu noticed the brother and sister.
Ling Huiwen didn't turn around. "I'll explain to Tingyu. She's a good girl, she'll definitely understand."
“I understand, Aunt Huiwen,” Song Tingyu said. “She made a lot of mistakes, but she said one thing right: the person lying in the hospital room is her mother.”
Meng Qingzhi was also her maternal grandmother's only daughter.
Although her grandmother was angry with her, she also missed her.
If, just in case, something really happens to Grandma, both of them will feel regret.
Aunt Huiwen, being so worldly-wise, must have known these things even better, so despite the risk of being disliked by herself and her brother, she still told Meng Qingzhi.
Aunt Huiwen is a true best friend who really cares about her friends.
Ling Huiwen almost burst into tears after hearing Song Tingyu's words.
Where can you find a child who is both understanding and articulate?
Ling Huiwen breathed a sigh of relief. "I feel much more at ease now that you say that. I was just afraid of being like Pigsy looking in the mirror, pleasing neither side. Thankfully..."
Fortunately, the child is better than that unreliable mother; he is well-educated, reasonable, and knows how to get along with people.
She was finally able to see the sunlight again.
"Eat something," Si Jingxu said, only concerned about Song Tingyu. "If you don't eat or drink, Grandma will wake up and I'll complain."
"Okay." Song Tingyu nodded. "Eat something."
She needs to eat more and store up more energy, as she also needs to take care of her grandmother.
Grandma won't get better if she doesn't eat.
The four of them sat down together, ordered some ready-made food, and ate some.
Song Jingyi kept observing his younger sister's expression.
He suddenly realized that, whether in his past life or this one, he was no better than his sister.
My sister is so strong that she can heal herself.
It's amazing that a child who's not even eighteen can stay so calm in the face of adversity.
Facing that couple, she felt neither sorrow nor joy, nor any hatred or expectation whatsoever.
It was all so peaceful and quiet.
This was something he hadn't expected.
They ate something and returned to their ward.
Meng Qingzhi started acting up again.
Song Shuchen sat down next to her and coaxed, "Can you eat something? You'll ruin your health if you don't eat."
“I won’t eat. My mother is still in critical condition. I won’t eat anything,” Meng Qingzhi wiped away her tears. “It’s all your fault. You never reminded me to come back and see her all these years.”
Song Tingyu grinned.
What is all this nonsense?
My grandmother was such a shrewd and insightful person, and she was able to raise such outstanding people in her and her brother. How could her own daughter turn out like this?
It's truly a case of good bamboo producing a bad shoot.
Ms. Qiu Wanyin's illustrious reputation was ruined by her daughter.
When Grandma wakes up, she'll definitely give her a good laugh.
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