I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Qingqing lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time.

Liu Qingchuan saw Song Qingqing panicking and started crying, "Qingqing, say something! Don't scare me."

"My parents are really not my biological parents?"

"I'm sorry, Mom, no, Auntie had no choice but to do that, but our love for you has never changed.

You see, our two houses are very close to each other. Although you can no longer call us mom and dad, your dad and I still want to grow up with you."

"Qingqing, please don't ignore me. Just treat me as your aunt as before. I don't ask for anything. I just want you to grow up happily and safely."

"My parents are very good to me. I will never leave them."

"I know, if it weren't for the good character of my second brother and his wife, and the fact that our two families lived close to each other, I would not have given you to them to raise even if I had died. It's my fault that I was sick and confused, and I said nonsense and made you sad."

Song Qingqing looked at Liu Qingchuan with emotion, "It's not your fault."

"Qingqing, can you call me mom, just once? I have dreamed of you calling me mom countless times. But every time I wake up, I find it's all in vain. Can you please fulfill my wish?"

"I can't scream now, please let me slow down."

Liu Qingchuan looked disappointed. "Okay, I won't force you." I'll use some self-torture tactics in a few days, and it will definitely work. I've been acting for two years for today, and I don't believe I can't handle a child of a few years old.

Two days later, Song Qingyan found Song Qingqing again, with a worried look on his face, "Qingqing, can you go to the hospital to see my mother again? Her condition has worsened. She can't eat anything now. She keeps calling your name while lying on the bed. I beg you, cousin."

Song Qingqing went to the hospital again. Liu Qingchuan was lying weakly on the hospital bed, but his eyes lit up when he saw Song Qingqing.

"Mom, didn't you miss your sister? I brought it to you. Can you eat something?"

Liu Qingchuan shook his head, "I have no appetite."

"You have to eat even if you have no appetite. How can your body bear not eating?" Song Qingyan turned around and put the porridge in Song Qingqing's hand, "Qingqing, please help feed my mother."

Song Qingqing took the porridge and fed it to Liu Qingchuan, "Eat some, your health is important."

Liu Qingchuan looked at Song Qingqing steadily and said, "Okay, I'll eat it. As long as Qingqing feeds me, I'll eat it."

Song Qingqing fed Liu Qingchuan one spoonful at a time, but in her heart she wanted to pour the whole bowl of porridge on her head.

Liu Qingchuan smiled and said, "It's delicious. It's delicious whatever Qingqing feeds you."

"Mom, you are so partial. You don't eat what I feed you, but you eat what Qingqing feeds you."

Liu Qingchuan rolled her eyes at Song Qingyan, as if Song Qingqing was the most important person in her heart. "You are so grown up, but you still want to be jealous of your sister. Qingqing is still young."

Song Qingqing lowered her head a little embarrassedly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing that she was in a good mood. She expressed the proud but embarrassed expression vividly.

When the mother and son saw Song Qingqing like this, they knew that she really enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, so they performed even harder.

"Okay, okay, ladies first. I'm a man and I won't argue with you. I'll go get some hot water."

"Go."

"Qingqing, can you call me mom? Maybe I won't be able to hear you anymore."

Song Qingqing hesitated for a while, and finally called out, "Mom."

"Oh, even if mom dies in this life, she will have no regrets." Liu Qingchuan reached out and wiped the tears from her face.

Song Qingqing was anxious, with a worried look on her face, "Don't be like this, you will live a long life, I don't want you to get hurt, eat more, and your body will get better."

"Okay, okay, okay, Mom will listen to you. You have the final say."

Song Qingqing had a proud and embarrassed look on her face.

……

After a while, Song Qingqing said seriously, "My parents are very good to me, I don't want them to be sad."

"Mom understands. Let's not tell anyone. As long as you can recognize me in private, that's fine." Nonsense, of course I can't let you leave. If you leave, who will help you get the money? If you don't have money, what do you need a freeloader for?

"Well, I will be filial to you in the future." No way.

Three days later, Song Qingyan found Song Qingqing again and said, "Since you visited my mother last time, my mother's spirits have obviously improved. Although she has no appetite and eats little, she has started to try to eat. Thank you, Qingqing, your words are still useful."

"She's fine."

Two days later, Song Qingyan took Song Wanning and Song Qingqing to the hospital.

In the meantime, Song Wanning took Song Qingqing to the cafeteria to get food.

On the way back, Song Wanning handed the things in her hand to Song Qingqing, holding her stomach, "Qingqing, you go back to the ward first, I'm going to the toilet, I can't hold it anymore,"

Song Qingqing: "..." Do you have to pick a fight with shit? In addition to taking a shit, is there no other reason to do it? Since you like to poop so much, then poop as much as you want.

Song Qingqing grabbed Song Wanning's hand and rubbed the ointment on her fingers onto her skin. "Cousin, are you okay? Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, no, I'm just going to have diarrhea, it will be quick, you go back first."

"I'm waiting for you."

"Don't wait, I'll be here for a long time."

Song Wanning was afraid that Song Qingqing was waiting for her at the door, so she stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

As soon as Song Wanning entered the bathroom, Song Qingqing turned around and walked towards the ward with her things, muttering in her heart: The mother and son have been acting for so many days, pretending for so many days. In addition, my attitude these days is good, so I should start to make money, and the best reason is medical expenses.

Song Qingqing arrived at the door and heard the conversation between mother and son.

"Mom, how can you be discharged from the hospital at this time? You are not well yet."

"It's the same if you take it home and raise it."

"How can it be the same? No, you absolutely cannot be discharged from the hospital."

"Qingyan, stop making trouble. We don't have much money left. We only have 20,000 yuan left, and we have to save it for expenses."

"How come you have no money? Let's go to my second uncle's house and borrow some. They have some. Anyway, you can't be discharged from the hospital."

"Don't go. I forgot about the trip last time and it was embarrassing enough to ask your uncle for money. If I ask again now, they will probably be unhappy. It will be difficult for Qingqing. I've already let her down enough and I can't cause her any more trouble."

"Well then... Qingqing has money, we can borrow some from her and pay her back when we have more money."

"Even more so, how can you ask for her money?"

"mom."

"That's enough. Stop talking. Don't let your sisters hear you when they come back."

Song Qingqing: "..." Not only did I listen to it, I also recorded it.

Song Qingqing deliberately made some noise before walking into the ward.

Song Qingyan hesitated to speak, and finally lowered his head silently.

Liu Qingchuan smiled gently, "Thank you, Qingqing, you've worked hard. Why didn't Wan Ning help you carry a little? That's really outrageous. Are you exhausted? Put it down quickly and take a rest."

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

……

The mother and son waited and waited, and chatted nonsense again and again, but Song Qingqing never took the initiative to offer to give them the money, and they were very unhappy.

Song Qingqing: "..." Do I look like a snail girl? And I took the initiative to hand over the money. If you don't ask in person, you won't get a penny.

In the end, he had to take the initiative. Liu Qingchuan gave Song Qingyan a look, asking him to go first.