Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Hospital, inpatient VIP ward.

"Yanzhi, this is the big bone soup that your mother made herself."

He Jinxiu adjusted Song Yanzhi's bed to a comfortable angle and opened the thermos she brought. The hot aroma immediately came out of the thermos and wafted everywhere.

It smells quite good.

When she was at home, her aunt cooked three meals a day. He Jinxiu never cared about cooking, but this time she actually made the soup by herself.

Song Yanzhi looked at her scooping soup from the small bowl, feeling a little touched. "Thank you, Mom."

"Thank you for nothing. Mom will be relieved as long as you get better soon."

He Jinxiu passed the spoon to his mouth, and suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "What's going on between you and Lanlan?"

Song Yanzhi took a sip of the soup. It was a little bland, but full of He Jinxiu's love.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"You guys didn't do that?" He Jinxiu asked, "Are you dating someone?"

Song Yanzhi found it funny and said, "We have nothing."

He Jinxiu felt a little disappointed after hearing this. "I saw Lanlan cared about you so much and came to see you in the hospital. I thought you two were dating and was very happy. I thought my son is handsome and has a good temper. Lanlan is even better. She is good-looking and has a good personality. There is nothing wrong with her. You two are a perfect match."

Song Yanzhi listened to her and asked with a smile, "Why are you talking about this?"

"I'm just asking you." He Jinxiu said, "I was wondering why Lanlan asked your Aunt Zhu to arrange a blind date again."

The spoon was passed to his mouth, but Song Yanzhi didn't drink it. He frowned and asked, "Blind date?"

"Yes, I heard from your Aunt Zhu that it was Lanlan herself who proposed it."

When Song Yan heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Is the eldest lady in a hurry to get married?

Last time I went on a blind date, I met an unreliable guy and almost got married. I hope I won’t meet another scumbag this time?

Miss Song is good in all other aspects except that she has too many bad romantic relationships and is too foolish to distinguish between people, which easily leads to her losing herself.

No!

Song Yanzhi came back to his senses. After all, it was someone else's business. Why was he so anxious?

After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, Song Yanzhi couldn't drink any more and suddenly said to He Jinxiu, "Mom, I want to eat dessert. Go buy it for me."

"Desserts?" He Jinxiu was puzzled. "Haven't you always disliked these things? When did your taste change?"

"Your mouth has no taste." Song Yanzhi gave her an address. "This is the shop. I want a small cream cake, two donuts, and a glass of watermelon juice."

Then he suddenly remembered something and said, "Everything costs seven cents."

Although He Jinxiu was confused, she had to satisfy her son's desire to eat. As long as he could eat, she would be happy.

As soon as He Jinxiu left, Song Yanzhi used his barely movable fingers to swipe open his phone, clicked on a dialog box, and laboriously typed a few words on it and sent it.

[Miss, what are you busy with? ]

The other party quickly replied: [Let’s eat.]

Song Yan took a look and thought, is this person having dinner with his blind date?

He clicked a few more words: [My mom bought me some small cakes and some juice donuts. You know I don't like these. Can you help me finish them?]

After clicking send, he actually felt a little proud, wondering what the young lady would reply.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and a teasing voice came in.

"Hey, Young Master Song, you can't even move your hands, and you're still practicing One Finger Zen?"

Song Yanzhi knew it was Han Luochen who was talking nonsense just by listening to the voice.

He looked towards the door and saw that there was more than just Han Luochen.

Ling Che came in from the door, followed by Han Luochen and Ou Zilin.

Well, a group of people who came to watch the show are here.

"Why do you seem unhappy to see us?" Han Luochen joked, "Are you disturbing us?"

Song Yanzhi turned off his phone and said, "You heartless guy, your brother is lying here and you still can laugh."

"I have no conscience?" Han Luochen laughed. "You should have some conscience. I knew you were in trouble. I was skiing in the Arctic and immediately contacted a plane to fly over to see you."

Ling Che immediately added, "He came back to see if you were dead or alive."

Song Yanzhi spat unhappily, "Go to hell!"

Ou Zilin also immediately said, "It seems that he is living well."

"......" Song Yanzhi was speechless. This is what brothers are like.

Han Luochen, enjoying the fun, asked him jokingly, "How did you bump into someone that day?"

"How did I know I'd run into a drunk?" Song Yanzhi still felt a lingering fear when he mentioned what happened that night. "He rushed towards me like a possessed man, and I couldn't dodge him."

Han Luochen asked jokingly, "Who did you offend?"

"I've been a law-abiding good man for over twenty years." Song Yanzhi looked at him with disdain. "Do you think I'm like you, unable to repay my romantic debt?"

After saying that, everyone laughed.

There was no one else in the ward, and the four men were joking around, creating a relaxed atmosphere.

......

In the afternoon.

The black luxury car stopped in front of the villa on the Forest Peninsula.

Qiao Ruyi got out of the car, told the driver to go back first, and then walked towards the villa gate with the gifts.

After returning from Country Y last year, she came to visit Qin Wenlan, and also visited her once after the Spring Festival. Later, Qin Wenlan went on a trip and didn't come back for several months, so she also didn't come for several months.

She never thought that in this world, besides Aunt Chen, there were people who were not related to her but treated her like their own daughter.

So she especially cherishes her fate with Qin Wenlan.

Just as she reached the door, before she could ring the doorbell, her cell phone rang.

She took out her cell phone and took a look. It was a call from Qin Wenlan.

"Godmother?"

"Ruyi, are you almost here?" Qin Wenlan asked cheerfully on the phone. "Godmother just wanted to ask if there's anything you'd like to eat today. I'll prepare it for you in advance."

"Godmother, I like to eat whatever you cook." Qiao Ruyi smiled, "And I'm at the door now, please come and open the door for me, I miss you so much."

"Are you there?" Qin Wenlan was in a good mood on the other end of the phone. "I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Not long after I hung up the phone, the door was opened.

"Godmother——"

Qiao Ruyi tilted her head and looked over with a smile, and stopped talking the next second.

Seeing who opened the door for her, she asked in shock, "Are you...Aunt Qin's son?"