Chatper 1107 (1/2)
After these words were confessed, the atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.
Pei Yibai frowned, these things were completely unexpected.
"How is your uncle now?"
He was a little surprised that Xu Zijin would be hurt by Xu Lijing.
However, in the case of being unprepared, the possibility of this song is not ruled out.
"It has stabilized, and I haven't woken up yet. Grandpa asked me to go home first." Song Weiyi leaned on the seat a little discouraged.
At such a critical time, she couldn't help anything, and suddenly felt that she was quite useless.
"In this case, just listen to your grandfather. If it doesn't work, I'll go over there."
Her brother-in-law was injured, and it was reasonable for him to come and take a look.
And Xu Zijin and Pei Yibai were not much different in age, although they were called uncle and niece and son-in-law in name, they were still friends.
"The company is so busy, let's forget it." Song Weiwei gently refused.
"Anyway, I'm here, even if I can't help you with important things, it can still comfort grandpa and grandma." After thinking about it, Song Weiwei added.
Her character has always been to go with the situation, and when someone is in charge, she will be the hands-off shopkeeper.
But once something needs to be done by herself and she is forced to a desperate situation, the energy that Song Weiyi explodes is also amazing.
And why do you deny your own existence and value because of these small things?
It's just mediocrity.
"Well, don't think about it, you are the best help."
"I see, my husband, thank you, I was a bit on the edge of my horn just now." Song Weiyi was a little embarrassed.
"Who told my wife to be too capable? And too fond of thinking?" Pei Yibai sighed, looking very helpless.
Song Weiwei knew that he was joking, his mind was tense, and he was a little relaxed.
"I feel better now and don't think about it anymore."
When they got home, the two brothers, who couldn't find their mother, were throwing tantrums with their mouths flat.
Song Weiyi held one of his left and right hands, and tried his best to coax the two little radish heads, only then made them laugh out of tears.
Not long after, Xiao Ling also came back with a tired face.
Only then did Song Weiyi prepare dinner with his servant, including the porridge and chicken soup to be sent to the hospital, as well as the food Xu Canyang and Mrs. Xu ate. He planned to drive by himself and go there with the two babies.
"Little aunt, are you back? It's just right, let's sit down and have something to eat." Song Weiyi called Xiaoling to stop.
Her complexion was not very good, probably because she was frightened by what happened to her uncle, and Song Weiyi didn't want something to happen to the child in Xiaoling's stomach at this critical moment.
"Oh, the only one." After regaining consciousness, Xiao Ling realized that he had already arrived home.
She put away the sad expression on her face in good time, and she smiled helplessly. "Your grandma is worried about me and insists that I come back first. She is afraid that she will be worried if she stays in the hospital, so I have no choice but to come back first, lest I can't help and cause trouble."
The better Xu Zijin's condition was, the more uncomfortable Xiaoling was.
How painful is it to lose hope?
So, this time, Mrs. Xu persuaded her again, and Xiao Ling didn't shirk any more, and came back directly.
She was impatient to guard Xu Zijin any longer.
"Grandma's right. If you're not feeling well, go back and rest. I've made some soup. You can drink a bowl first."
"Why is this so embarrassing? I'm already pretty useless." Xiao Ling Qiqi Ai Ai said with self-reproach.
"Little aunt, don't think so. I make soup and sleep by the way. My uncle needs to replenish his body. However, he doesn't cook very often recently, and his skills may not be as good as before. You will just drink it. Little aunt, I will send the food to the hospital first. You should have dinner first."
Song Weiyi had packed up the vacuum flask and the thermos box, and packed soup and food separately.
"Okay, then be careful on the road."
Song Weiyi responded, and went to get a few more pairs of chopsticks.