There was indeed nothing wrong with Song Qingbai's leg. Song Zhi took a look when changing his bandage and found that it was just a bump with peeling skin and a little bruise on his knee, but it did not affect his movement.
Only then did she feel relieved.
The child was playing around and didn't take the bruises seriously at all.
Soon they were having fun at home.
At noon, Zhu Xiaoqin prepared a large table of dishes, which was comparable to a full banquet, and all of them were Qingbai's favorites.
While eating, she still felt sorry for Song Qingbai's injury and kept complaining about the teacher at school and the little classmate who hurt him.
"Qingbai, eat more. We won't play with kids like that anymore!"
Song Qingbai subconsciously glanced at Song Zhi, and seeing her nod slightly, he ate the big chicken leg that Zhu Xiaoqin had put into his bowl.
"Aunt Zhu, are you going to the hotel this afternoon? Why did you come back with Qingbai?"
Song Zhi interrupted Zhu Xiaoqin and asked curiously.
When talking about this, Zhu Xiaoqin's expression changed slightly.
She poked at the food in the bowl with a guilty look on her face, then continued, "I wanted to go home to get something. When I came back, I wanted to stop by to see Qingbai. I happened to see their teacher taking Qingbai to the hospital."
So she went along.
"Mom, do I still have to go to school this afternoon?"
At this time, Song Qingbai, who was eating at the side, suddenly raised his head and asked.
Before Song Zhi could say anything, Zhu Xiaoqin said, "Why are you still going? Qingbai, be good and don't go out for the next few days. Stay at home and recuperate."
Hearing this, Song Zhi frowned.
She had seen Song Qingbai's injury and it wasn't that serious.
"Qingbai, do you want to go?" She didn't say anything, but just lowered her head and asked Song Qingbai.
"I want to go."
Song Qingbai thought about it and said.
"I'm so bored at home alone, and my friends are worried about me. I need to go back and tell them I'm fine!"
"Okay, then after dinner, I'll take you to school."
Song Zhi nodded with relief.
"Going to school again? Zhizhi, just let the child rest at home for a day."
When Zhu Xiaoqin heard this, she immediately refused to do it.
"Qingbai wants to go by himself, so Aunt Zhu, don't worry about it."
Song Zhi said helplessly.
She is now glad that she let Zhu Xiaoqin go to the hotel to study.
She spoils her child too much.
If she continues to take care of Song Qingbai, who knows how spoiled Song Qingbai will become?
Zhu Xiaoqin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Song Anshan.
"If Qingbai wants to go to school, let him go."
After hearing what Song Anshan said, she stopped talking.
After lunch, Song Zhi let Song Qingbai take a nap and then sent him to school.
When Teacher Tang received a call from the security guard asking her to come out to pick someone up, she was stunned. She didn't expect Song Qingbai to come to school in the afternoon.
When she saw Song Zhi at the door, she was still stunned even though they had just met in the morning.
It was just a simple casual outfit, but it looked indescribably beautiful on Song Zhi. She had specially combed her hair into a ponytail, and she exuded a sense of vitality all over her body.
Looks like a college student.
If someone didn't know her, how could they imagine that she was already a mother of a six-year-old child.
Seeing Teacher Tang coming, Song Zhi immediately reached out and gently pushed Song Qingbai's back, looking at him encouragingly.
Song Qingbai took two deep breaths before mustering up the courage to say, "Teacher, Zhuangzhuang pushed me today because I was fighting with him for the sandbag."
Teacher Tang was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, then patted Song Qingbai on the shoulder and said, "Qingbai, you are great. I have already understood the matter clearly. It was Zhuangzhuang who did not follow the rules. I will ask him to apologize to you later."
Hearing this, Song Qingbai's heart finally settled down, and his eyes sparkled.
What his mother said was indeed right. Even if he told the truth, the teacher would not blame him.
"Okay, let's go in with the teacher."
Song Zhi helplessly looked at Song Qingbai, whose mouth was about to turn up to the sky.
Teacher Tang held Song Qingbai's hand, said goodbye to Song Zhi, and then entered the school gate.
After watching the two figures disappear, Song Zhi drove back to the Song family.
The living room was empty. Zhu Xiaoqin didn't know whether she had gone to the hotel or was resting upstairs.
Song Anshan is in the study.
Song Zhi took the cell phone at home and went back to his room.
She called Ran Qiu.
The phone rang several times but no one answered.
This made Song Zhi a little uneasy: "Is he busy?"
It should be evening at this time abroad.
He should be home, right?
Song Zhi thought so, waited for two minutes, and then called again.
This time the phone was picked up after only two or three rings.
"elder sister!"
It was San Ya who answered the phone. She shouted happily, her tone full of unconcealable surprise.
"Saya, how are you doing recently?" Song Zhi asked about her recent situation with a smile, and then asked about Dabao, Ran Qiu and others.
"Are Dabao, Erbao and Ran Qiu not at home?"
"They'll be here soon. We went out shopping today and they're packing up now."
San Ya explained.
Ran Qiu is usually very busy and has no time to take them out on weekdays, so they usually go to the supermarket once a week to buy everything they need for the week.
"Oh."
Song Zhi responded and chatted with San Ya for a while before hearing the voices of Dabao, Erbao and Ran Qiu from the other end of the phone.
"Sister, they are coming."
San Ya said this and handed the phone to the three people behind her.
"Sister Zhizhi called."
When Dabao and Erbao heard this, they immediately came over.
"elder sister."
Song Zhi responded quickly.
They both must have reached the voice change period, and their voices are different from before.
Ran Qiu sat aside, listening to Song Zhi and Dabao chatting.
He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes hid the surging expression in his eyes.
"Is Ran Qiu here?"
Song Zhi chatted with Dabao and the others for a while before asking about Ran Qiulai.
She hadn't heard Ran Qiu's voice.
"Brother Qiu is right next to us."
"Can you give him the phone? I have something to tell him."
Song Zhi asked.
"Okay, sister, please wait a moment."
San Ya quickly handed the phone to Ran Qiu.
"Brother Qiu, sister is looking for you."
Ran Qiu nodded and took the phone.
"Hello."
Hearing the familiar cold voice coming from the phone, Song Zhi hurriedly greeted it.
"Ran Qiu, I have something I want to consult you about. Is it convenient now?"
Song Zhi held the mobile phone in one hand and opened the notebook with the other.
"convenient."
Ran Qiu said.
"What's up?"
Song Zhi then told Ran Qiu about the plans he had thought of yesterday.
"I want to start a company and plan to start in the internet sector. I've thought of a few directions, but my ideas are not mature yet, so I'd like to ask for your advice."
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