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When Song Qinrong came in, the entire Song residence was still very quiet.
It¡¯s obvious that Song Muyao hasn¡¯t arrived home yet.
She went straight back to her room.
When I pulled out the stack of teaching manuscripts and sent a message to Zhang Yunian, there was a loud noise outside the door.
"Where's Rongrong? Where's the guy named Rong!" Song Muyao's voice was so loud that it shook the sky.
Song Qinrong couldn't help but laugh. She lowered her head and saw the words "I'll be there soon" from Zhang Yunian on her mobile phone. She picked up the stack of paper, opened the door and walked out.
"Grandma, look, this is the manuscript of the second part of "Qing Yi". It's the only one in the world, so I got it!"
As soon as she entered the living room, she heard Song Muyao's angry voice, showing off the manuscript they got that day to Zhao Shuying.
Zhao Shuying was drooling with envy. She wanted to see it so much that she stretched out her hand to grab it.
Who would have thought that Song Muyao turned around nimbly, and the stack of manuscripts only wavered in front of her before being taken away.
"No, I promised Leng Zhu that this manuscript can only be read by me and no one else. Unless"
The light in Zhao Shuying's eyes was almost extinguished. She lowered her head and turned to leave. Suddenly, when she heard Song Muyao's last words, the light in her eyes ignited again.
"Unless what?" She held Song Muyao's hand tightly.
Song Muyao raised the corners of her lips and caught sight of the thin figure walking calmly from the corner of her eye.
"Unless, you ask your good granddaughter, Rongrong, for her opinion."
"Rong Rong?" Zhao Shuying looked confused, "Why do you ask Ron Rong? Didn't you promise Leng Zhu?
Is it possible that their relationship has become so good that even if Leng Zhu doesn¡¯t let outsiders see it, Leng Zhu will agree to it as long as Rongrong speaks? "
At the last birthday party, Song Qinrong presented a signed hardcover version of "Tsing Yi", and Zhao Shuying had a vague suspicion in her heart.
She, the granddaughter, probably knows Leng Zhu.
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Song Muyao smiled cunningly: "Grandma, your imagination is not rich enough. The relationship between Rongrong and Leng Zhu is much closer than you think!"
Zhao Shuying was startled: "You still want to be intimate? How can that be done? Rongrong already has Xiaochen"
As soon as Song Qinrong came closer, she heard Zhao Shuying's words. She immediately glared at Song Muyao.
Song Muyao received the signal from her sister, but she had no intention of restraining herself. Instead, she watched the excitement and waved the sketch in her hand again: "Rong Rong, can grandma read this sketch?"
What else could Song Qinrong say? Of course, he nodded and said, "Yes."
It was also at this time that Song Muyao turned her eyes and noticed the stack of paper in Song Qinrong's hand.
She didn¡¯t know what she was thinking, so she rushed forward excitedly: ¡°What is this in your hand? Is it a new manuscript? Ahhhh, you stinky girl, show me quickly!¡±
With that said, Song Qinrong snatched the teaching manuscript from her hand without waiting for an explanation.
Song Qinrong wanted to escape, but Zhao Shuying on the other side actually reached out and pushed her.
She lost her balance and staggered back two steps, but the manuscript in her hand flew all over the floor.
After she finally stood firm, she realized that Zhao Shuying and Song Muyao were not paying attention to her at all, but were grabbing the teaching manuscript on the ground like a vicious dog.
"This is wrong! Isn't this the manuscript of "Qing Yi"?" Song Muyao picked up two pages and took a look and discovered the problem.
Song Qinrong shook her head helplessly, squatted down and picked it up while replying: "Of course not. The manuscript is all in your hands."
At the same time, the cell phone in his pocket kept vibrating.
She sighed and knew that Zhang Yunian should be here without taking it out.
Song Muyao looked disappointed and collapsed: "Isn't it? It's gone now!
"Then my Ruoruo's life and death are unknown, and Cheng Yuhuan went to the Young Marshal's Mansion alone in order to save her. Will she suffer a loss?
Ahhhh! No, Rongrong, what is the plot going to be like? You should draw it for me quickly! "
Song Muyao said and ran over excitedly, shaking Song Qinrong's arm so hard that the drawing in his hand rattled.
Song Qinrong was so shaken by her that she felt dizzy, so she had to discuss it first: "Then help me pick up this pile of teaching manuscripts first? Things have to be done one by one."
Song Muyao suddenly stopped and lookedHe glanced at the teaching script that was scattered all over the floor: "Okay!"
Dang even picked it up quickly.
It¡¯s just that she was too busy, and a few drawings of "Qing Yi" that she originally held in her hand accidentally slipped out. She was so frightened that she hurriedly picked up the drawings and put them on the table aside. Then she squatted down to help Song Qinrong continue to pick up the teaching manuscripts.
Song Muyao was full of chicken blood and picked it up quickly. He roughly sorted out the pile of paper and handed it to Song Qinrong as if he was taking credit.
Song Qinrong smiled and thanked her, and hurried out the door.
As soon as Song Qinrong left, Zhao Shuying, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly opened her mouth as if waking up from a dream: "Yaoyao, you just said that you asked Rongrong to draw you the plot behind "Qing Yi" What do you mean?"
Song Muyao looked at the door and waited for Song Qinrong to come back. Hearing this, he didn¡¯t react too much and said casually: "I just want Rongrong to continue painting."
"But "Qing Yi" wasn't it painted by Leng Zhu?" Zhao Shuying asked.
Song Muyao waved her hand: "Rong Rong is Leng Zhu!"
The living room was extremely quiet for a moment.
Zhao Shuying¡¯s breathing stagnated, her eyes widened, and she obviously didn¡¯t react.
"Rong Rong, is it Leng Zhu?" After a long time, Zhao Shuying found her voice.
Song Muyao finally realized what she had sold, and she was so scared that she covered her mouth: "Oh, it's over! Rongrong asked me not to tell anyone!"
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Zhao Shuying had screamed crazily.
Song Qinrong, who came back from delivering the teaching manuscript, heard the sound from a distance, as if she had guessed something, and she covered her head and felt more pain.
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That night, Mr. Song only asked Zhao Shuying and Song Muyao to go back to the room to sleep after weakly asking for the ninth time.
Song Qinrong was interrogated by the two women for most of the night. She was too tired to say a word. As soon as they left, she fell asleep and slept until dawn the next day.
In contrast, Gu Xiyue rarely slept peacefully.
¡°I don¡¯t know whether it was because she had expectations or because she had support in her heart. That night, she no longer had nightmares about picking up dolls. When she got up the next day, she felt much better.
He even took the initiative to eat a bowl of fish bone porridge.
As soon as Zhang Yunian entered the door, he heard Gu's mother's excited and incoherent description. He lowered his eyes and smiled: "Miss Gu's condition has indeed improved a lot."
"Thanks to you, Doctor Zhang." Gu's mother held Zhang Yunian's hand, her eyes showing a much more satisfied mood than the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, "Dr. Zhang, you came yesterday, we Xiaoyue Just got better.
I¡¯m worried that if you don¡¯t come, she will go back to her old self
Look, does this work? Didn¡¯t we have a scheduled review once a week before?
How about changing it to once a day in the future? Oh no, once every two days?
??????????????????????????????????? Doctor Zhang, if you are free, can you come and spend more time with us, Xiaoyue? "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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