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    The next day, when I woke up, my head hurt like a thousand catties.  I couldn't help reaching out and beating my head, but I couldn't find any relief. I squinted and turned my head to see that there was no other sign besides the folds on the bed sheet that someone had slept. Even the bathroom was quiet.  Been gone for a long time.

    Last night's dream seemed real and fake, even I couldn't tell the difference, disappointment flashed in my eyes, I let out a few long breaths, and suppressed the soreness in my heart.

    This time he seemed really angry.

    dong dong dong

    "Young lady, are you awake?"

    "Come in, Mama Wang."

    I opened my mouth with a hoarse and unpleasant voice than yesterday. I pursed my lips and reached out to pick up the cup on the side, but found that it was already freezing cold.

    Wang Ma just came in at this time, and she took the cup from my hand when she saw this.

    "Young Madam, don't drink cold water if you have a cold."

    "Um."

    "I asked the kitchen to prepare some porridge, you can get up and eat some." As she spoke, she lifted the pillow behind me, patted the pillow, and signaled that I could get up.

    "Did he send you here?"

    I stared blankly at the white porridge in front of me, feeling a little lucky in my heart.

    Wang Ma looked at me puzzled: "What did you say?"

    I forced a smile: "It's nothing, thank you Wang Ma."

    ?Forcing myself to eat some plain porridge, she thoughtfully handed me cold medicine: "Young Madam, you"

    "Wang Ma, just call me Chen Yan, don't call me Young Madam."

    She frowned: "How is this possible."

    I smiled at her: "Let's do it privately. In fact, I really can't bear to hear people call me that, and I feel uncomfortable all over."

    But even if I said that, there was still a look of disapproval in her eyes: "Young Madam, just talk about it in front of me, but don't say that in front of Madam."

    "Ok, I know."

    Hearing her mention of Mother Song, I slowly lowered my head, feeling a little uncomfortable.

    "By the way, young lady, when the young master left in the morning, he said that from today onwards, he will bring the young lady to the lady." Mama Wang packed up the things in front of me and said slowly.

    "What? Why don't I know?"

    Raising my head, I looked at Wang Ma in shock.

    "The young master has already told his wife that I will take the little lady over in a while." She looked at me with a complicated look in her eyes, hesitating to speak.

    "Did he mean just give the orange to Mom? Why? I disagree!"

    With a serious look on my face, I directly rejected her.

    "Young Madam, you have been ill recently, and it is really not suitable for you to take care of the young lady. You should listen to the young master first, and then talk to him about it after you recover."

    "No! Mom doesn't like it at all" I almost blurted out the thoughts in my heart. Fortunately, I stopped the conversation in time, but the anger still spread in my chest. I took a deep breath and looked up at Wang Ma.

    "Wang Ma, wait for me for a while, I'll give Song Weichen a call."

    When the phone was dialed out, I kept praying that he would answer the phone and answer it

    "What's up?"

    I don't care how cold his voice is now, and I said firmly to the other end of the phone: "Song Weichen, did you say you wanted to bring the oranges to Mom? Why didn't you tell me? I don't agree with this matter."  !"

    There was anxiety and uneasiness in the voice, I waited nervously for the other end, time passed by, except for his breathing, I could not get any response.

    "Did you hear me, I said I disagree!"

    My eyes turned red, I sniffed, it wasn't me being hypocritical, when the orange was born, Song's mother never took it with her, and even hugged her very few times, now he actually asked me to give her to raise the orange, what on earth did he do?  Have you ever thought about how I feel!

    The longer I waited for Song Weichen's answer, the more my heart sank, I closed my eyes, and when I was about to soften my voice and talk to him, I heard a man's faint voice: "You have not been feeling well these two days, Cheng Zi  It will be infected, and it is only temporarily brought to my mother."

    Once my vigilant heart is raised, it is difficult to put it down. I said in a hoarse voice uncertainly: "Is it true? Song Weichen, you know that Mom doesn't like oranges. She is also your daughter. Don't lie to me."

    "Chen Yan, you are enough!" He suddenly shouted coldly.

    Being fierce by him, grievances came to my heart immediately, but I still held back: "You said it, it's just these two days, and I will be brought back when I get better. Also, can I go and see it at any time?"

    ?IĄŻve already agreed with my mother, if she agrees, you canĄŻt make it through, thatĄŻs it, IĄŻll hang up.  "He hung up the phone impatiently, but I didn't notice it at this time either.

    Turning to look at Wang Ma happily: "Wang Ma, Song Weichen said that it's only these two days, and when I'm ready, I'll bring the oranges back."

    "Really? That's fine, young lady, please rest quickly."

    She glanced at me with emotion, with a slight distress in her tone.

    But even so, after finishing her work, Wang Ma still took Xiao Chengzi away as promised, and my eyes were tightly glued to her hand, my heart fluttered.

    Sleeping in the room like sitting on pins and needles for a whole day, I wanted to go to Song's mother's room several times, but my reason stopped me. I really didn't want to see her, so I gritted my teeth and decided to call Wang Ma secretly.  Explore the situation.

    "Is the orange okay? Did she spit up?"

    "Mr. just came back, and the young miss is in their room. I don't know the situation." Wang Ma said patiently and in a low voice.

    "Dad is back"

    ? My heart trembled, and I looked a little unsightly. Father Song's majesty in this family is far more than Mother Song's with just one look.  If I remember correctly, he probably doesn't like oranges either.

    "I'll hang up first, Madam is calling me."

    Wang Ma lowered her voice a bit, and felt that the atmosphere of the entire Song family was a lot more dignified.

    It's okay not to call, but when I call, I feel even more uneasy.  After hesitating for a while, I decided to go downstairs and have a look.  Lying on the bed for a day and a night, I felt dizzy as soon as I got off the ground, and it took me a long time to recover from the pain.

    The living room was full of excitement, and Song's mother shuttled through it, her face beaming with joy. If she didn't have a general understanding of the situation, normal people would probably think that the Song family had some happy event when they saw it.

    When Mother Song saw me, she acted as if she didn't see me, oh no, she still saw it, because I saw her frowning.

    For Cheng Zi, I resisted the unhappiness in my heart and stepped forward a few steps: "Mom."

    She snorted, as a response to my words.

    "Song Ran, did you bother you today? If it's inconvenient, let me bring it."

    She waved her hand impatiently: "Aren't you uncomfortable? Go back to your room and stay, Song Ran will leave me alone."

    Seeing that she said a few more words to me, I hurriedly took the opportunity to ask: "Did she drink milk today? Is there any discomfort?"

    "No, no, why do you have so many questions? Put your heart back in your stomach, and I promise that Wei Chen will treat her well." Mother Song raised her head and looked at me sarcastically, biting the last few words  Extra heavy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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