Chapter 504 Song Jingyi's IF Route (Twenty-Five)
Song Jingyi obediently listened to his younger sister and stayed at the hospital with his grandmother, not going anywhere else.
During the days leading up to the college entrance examination, the grandfather and grandson were distracted.
"Jingyi, stop hovering around me, Grandma has a headache," Qiu Wanyin complained, frowning.
Song Jingyi was quietly leaning against the window, holding a lighter in his hand without moving. "Why don't you sit down? If you don't move, you won't see me move."
After recovering from her initial shock, Qiu Wanyin laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, you're starting to get cheeky too."
Song Jingyi chuckled. His grandmother had raised his younger sister for over ten years, and her personality had become much more playful.
"I want to call Tingyu, what time did she finish her exam?"
“11:30,” Song Jingyi glanced at his watch. “There’s still half an hour. Don’t worry, she’s not under any pressure.”
“That’s not how it works. Even without pressure, it’s still an exam room,” Qiu Wanyin picked up her water glass and put it down again. “I want to have a couple of sips.”
"Have a couple of sips of ginseng soup. Aunt Huiwen brought it over; it'll help you nourish yourself."
"I want to drink baijiu (Chinese liquor)."
"Then I'll have someone make you some crucian carp soup, the kind that's white."
Qiu Wanyin sighed, leaned back, and said resentfully, "I miss my granddaughter so much. If she were here, she would definitely do as I please. Oh, my heart aches."
Song Jingyi chuckled softly. "Grandma's had surgery, and now she's acting like a child."
However, he is willing to coax the two most important people in his life.
"You should think about whether you're keeping your illness from your granddaughter. She hasn't even started bringing up the issues yet," Song Jingyi reminded her.
Qiu Wanyin pulled the blanket over herself and said, "I told Tingyu that your brother told me not to tell you."
Song Jingyi laughed so hard his shoulders trembled. "You sold your grandson so quickly."
"Ah, anyway, you're more resilient than me, let Tingyu give you a beating." Qiu Wanyin picked up the water glass again, took a sip of water, and said, "Grandma is too old to handle things."
"Okay, I'll take responsibility. From now on, whatever happens, I, your grandson, will take responsibility."
Despite Song Jingyi's lighthearted words, Qiu Wanyin's eyes reddened. "Grandma will take care of it, Grandma will take care of it for you. My Jingyi, you've already suffered too much."
“Grandma…” Song Jingyi walked over and sat down next to her.
"I'm not going to say anything more. Tingyu is the best girl. She wouldn't bear to hit you or bother me. When Grandma is discharged from the hospital, you need to exercise more. Jingyi, Grandma can protect you for a few more years."
“Then you’ll have to take care of her for a few more years. Xiaoyu keeps saying outside that you should live to be a hundred so you can take care of her children.” Song Jingyi casually pulled out a piece of paper and stuffed it into his grandmother’s hand. “Grandma, after you’re discharged from the hospital, stay in Beijing and recuperate for a while. If you want to go back to Suzhou, then go back.”
Qiu Wanyin nodded, "I'll listen to you. Grandma won't be stubborn anymore. The children are all sensible. I'll do whatever you ask me to do."
Song Jingyi coaxed her to eat something and then settled her down to rest.
Outside the ward, Meng Qingzhi arrived on time every day.
“I made soup for Grandma, you can take it in for her.” She still had that gentle and weak look. “Jingyi, Mom has also prepared food for you. I made dumplings for you, with celery filling.”
Song Jingyi raised an eyebrow. If he didn't know what kind of person his mother was, he would have really thought she was there to cause trouble.
Among the many fillings available, he specifically chose one that he didn't eat.
"Take the things back." Qiu Wanyin couldn't sleep soundly and wanted to go outside for a walk. As soon as she opened the door, she heard Meng Qingzhi's words, "Jingyi has never eaten celery since he was a child."
Meng Qingzhi's expression changed.
The two people opposite her were her blood relatives, but they looked at her with disdain and contempt.
Song Shuchen had to leave, leaving her to face everything alone.
Meng Qingzhi left in tears.
Qiu Wanyin had a headache. "I'll make you beef dumplings after Grandma is discharged from the hospital."
"Okay, what brings you out here?"
"I want to go for a walk; I feel so down."
Song Jingyi turned around, went inside, grabbed a coat, and draped it over her shoulders. "I'll stay with you."
The grandfather and grandson walked and discussed, but still didn't call Song Tingyu.
They were worried it would affect their child's last exam.
However, they have a frontline reporter with them.
Tan Junting would send them messages from time to time to tell them that Xiaoyu had entered the exam room, left the exam room, was in a good mood, and had eaten a lot.
Qiu Wanyin basked in the sun, smiling gently, "It's so nice to listen to Yu."
"The children you raised are naturally the best."
Song Jingyi was extremely satisfied with his younger sister, and he missed her terribly.
I want to hear her chatter away, whether she's complaining or being coquettish, I just want to hear her voice.
After my grandmother's illness...
All three of them have made progress.
From now on, he will focus on China and spend more time with the two of them.
By the grace of God, he is no longer alone in this life.
When Song Jingyi saw his sister again, it was midnight.
People who rushed to Beijing after finishing their exams looked exhausted, but their smiles were radiant.
"Brother, I've finished my exams!"
Song Tingyu smiled and took his arm. "How's Grandma? Has she been behaving well these past few days?"
"You can go downstairs for a walk now." Song Jingyi greeted the people behind her. "Let's grab something to eat together."
Chen Mo and Mu Zi stayed behind to guard the door of Grandma's hospital room in case anything happened.
Shen Yunqi escorted Lan Xinyan home.
Si Jingxu and Tan Junting remained by his side.
“Young Master Si, we’ve arrived in Beijing. I’ll stay with Xiaoyu and Ayi. You should go home now.” Tan Junting has become increasingly displeased with Si Jingxu these past two days.
The same applies to Si Jingxu.
“I haven’t even seen my grandmother yet, how can I leave? Young Master Tan, you should take care of your own family matters first.”
Song Tingyu moved closer to her brother, holding a beef skewer in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, did those two know each other before? Why do they seem to dislike each other? They were talking to each other in a sarcastic way back in Suzhou."
Song Jingyi didn't even lift his eyelids, and picked up some vegetables for his sister, saying, "Yunqi said you don't like eating vegetables anymore."
"Ah, Yunqi is complaining again," Song Tingyu said, taking a bite of a meat skewer. "The vegetables don't taste like meat."
"Then take some vitamins." Song Jingyi didn't want to make things difficult for her and picked up a shrimp for her. "Grandma thought you wouldn't be back until tomorrow."
"So, give her a surprise," Song Tingyu chewed, "Brother, how's that couple doing lately?"
“He’s still the same, he has mental problems, and he won’t get better anytime soon,” Song Jingyi said. “Song Shuchen has also been in Suzhou these past few days, you haven’t run into him, have you?”
Song Tingyu shook her head, "I don't know about these things."
"Yeah, Ze Ming is keeping an eye on him, probably investigating your background." Song Jingyi was too lazy to say more. "If he comes looking for you one day, just scold him if you want, and fight back if you want. He won't fight back."
“Okay, now I can use the double-peak ear-piercing and cross-cut elbow techniques that Brother Cheng taught me,” Song Tingyu said, finishing one skewer and grabbing another. “Brother, why don’t you ask me how well I did on the exam?”
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