But she knew that one should not be too greedy, and being able to see her son through dreams was already a blessing for her family.
She quickly wiped away her tears, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and called her husband's secretary, "Donate another 10 million to the mountainous area and another 10 million to the temple."
"Ah? Donate again?"
The secretary on the other end of the phone was a little confused.
Only six days into this month, my wife has already donated 50 million.
The secretary sighed: I guess he wants to do something good for the young master, hoping that he can wake up.
He immediately said, "Don't worry, ma'am, I will take care of this for you."
"good."
Mother Song hung up the phone, wiped her tears, washed up and went downstairs.
When Song Ma entered the ancestral hall, Grandma Song was already kneeling on the cushion with her eyes closed and her hands clasped together.
She knelt down on the futon beside her and called softly, "Mom."
"Um."
Grandma Song responded, opened her eyes, and bowed to the sky.
Song Ma worshipped together and helped Grandma Song stand up to burn incense together.
After burning incense, Mother Song helped Grandma Song walk out of the ancestral hall.
When they reached the outside of the yard, Grandma Song asked, "How are they doing over there?"
Song Ma suppressed her anger and said, "The sentence was given yesterday. They and their family will never be able to walk out of there alive in this lifetime."
When Grandma Song heard this, she patted the back of Song Ma's hand with a sigh of relief, "You are a clear-headed person and you didn't favor them."
Song Ma burst into tears and wiped away her tears. "I was so good to their family. I paved the way for them with all my heart, bought them a house and a shop, and even saved the factory at home that was about to close down."
"But what did they do to me? They poisoned my son and wanted to wipe out our family."
Grandma Song said, "This person! When he gets more, he becomes ambitious and wants more."
"It's all my fault. I thought my sister-in-law was a good cook and Xiao Chi liked the food she cooked, so I brought her home. Who knew they were so vicious and actually wanted to kill Xiao Chi?"
"This is none of your business. Even an old woman like me can't see through your sister-in-law's acting in front of us."
Song Chi's aunt was such a great actress and she knew how to humble herself and please people. Not only did she deceive Song Chi, but she also deceived the entire Song family.
When her plan was discovered and she was taken away by the police, she still shouted shamelessly, "Your family is so rich, and you only have one son. Are you just giving my son some?"
"Hahaha, if you don't give it to me, then I can only poison that kid to death, leaving your Song family without their only heir. You can only choose to let my son take care of you in your old age. Hahahaha, hahahaha..."
When Song Ma heard these words, she was so angry that she slapped her several times on the spot, wishing she could tear her into pieces.
She gave her heart to him, but she raised such an ungrateful person, and a whole family of ungrateful people.
"Madam, Madam, the car to the hospital is ready."
The servant hurried into the courtyard and said respectfully to Grandma Song and Aunt Song.
Upon hearing this, Grandma Song and Aunt Song left the courtyard, walked through the corridor with rockery and green water, and went to the main villa.
Grandpa Song and Father Song went to the company after sharpening the knives and are no longer at home.
Grandma Song and Mother Song entered the VIP ward, put breakfast on the coffee table, went into the bathroom to get hot water, and wiped the hands and face of Song Chi who was lying on the hospital bed.
Song Chi was lying quietly on the hospital bed, just like he was asleep.
Mother Song held back her tears, wiped Song Chi's face, and then covered him with the quilt.
She sat beside the bed, holding Song Chi's hand, sniffing and saying to him, "Son, I dreamed of you again today. You looked very healthy and cheerful."
"Mom doesn't know if you will return to this body, but don't worry, Mom will take good care of it for you and won't let anything happen to it."
As she spoke, she reached out to touch Song Chi's face, tears streaming down her face and choking again, "If only... if only I could talk to Mom in my dreams."
"Mom, I really miss you."
Grandma Song took the breakfast from the coffee table and walked back to the bed to comfort him, "Eat first. Only when you are full can you take good care of Xiao Chi."
"Um……"
Song Ma lowered her head and wiped away her tears.
Ever since Song Chi became a vegetable, Mother Song and Grandma Song have been staying with him in the hospital, rain or shine, except for sleeping time.
Song Chi, who was in the end times, didn't know about these things.
He was also eating breakfast, and when he looked at the fried egg on the noodles, his nose suddenly felt sore.
His mother couldn't cook. The only thing she could do was to make a bowl of noodles and fry a golden fried egg for him.
Song Chi stared at the noodles in the bowl with tears in his eyes, which instantly made Lu Yanchen realize that Song Chi must be thinking of his family.
Sitting with Song Chi in front of the French window, he rubbed Song Chi's head and said, "Just bear with it for a few more days, and you can go back."
Song Chi looked up at Lu Yanchen with a red nose, "But I'm not using my own face now. Will my parents and grandparents recognize it's me?"
"Of course you can, don't worry."
Lu Yanchen rubbed Song Chi's head again.
Song Chi was also sure that his parents and grandparents would be able to recognize him, so he lowered his head and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls. "I want to eat my fill and fatten myself up. Only when my parents see me can they feel at ease."
Xiao Qi, floating on the side with red eyes, had made up his mind.
If Song Chi's family didn't recognize him, even if he broke the rules and was punished, he would let Song Chi meet his family and would not let Song Chi cry again.
"Look, I've finished eating."
Song Chi drank the last mouthful of soup and handed the empty bowl to Lu Yanchen, looking for praise.
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