After Yu Tingchuan left, she stayed for four or five days.
What I have to do every day is to tidy up my things, which means grandma will go back to Nancheng with her.
This time, the old lady is determined not to go back, and she doesn’t want to be a granddaughter again. When Song Qingcheng got back to Nancheng again, her grandmother said, I live here in old bones, and my neighbors are willing to help me when you hold a wedding with him.
Song city does not promise to spend with the old man’s house like this.
On this night, the whole Song people didn’t sleep well, and they dreamed that they were sweating, sleeping and waking up, but they couldn’t sleep at all, so they just got up and took a shower.
It’s already bright outside after coming out of hygiene.
There is no sound in the kitchen.
Grandma has already got up at this time of the week.
Song city went to the door of the kitchen and looked at no one inside.
The old lady’s door was still open. She knocked at the door in the past, but she didn’t get a response. She couldn’t help but push the door and go in. In the dimly lit room, grandma was lying on her side facing the wall and looked peaceful.
Song Qingcheng shouted a few grandmother beds and the old man never answered.
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You may be surprised to see the end, but this is an old wine that has been set for a long time, and it is also very touching to write here.
☆ Chapter 1 I don’t worry about anything.
Xu Dong knocked on the door of the meeting room, and Yutingchuan held a high-level meeting of various departments of the regiment.
See suddenly appeared at the door, the assistant to the President is talking to the projector, and the department manager stopped looking puzzled. Yutingchuan has raised his head. Xu Dong came over directly and looked dignified, and said a few words in her boss’s ear.
Then everyone watched curiously as Yu Tingchuan pushed the chair up. If you have any questions here today, write a report and send it to my office.
Taking out his mobile phone while taking out his voice, he walked out.
Before returning to the office, Yutingchuan had already made three calls and people there answered.
He pressed the hang-up button and dialed another number.
The other party answered quickly.
Yu Tingchuan came straight to the point and asked, Where is Miss Song now?
“……”
After the other party confessed, Yu Tingchuan said directly, You go and help it for the time being.
About ten seconds after the end of the call, he picked up the landline and called the secret help me book a high-speed rail ticket to Yurao today as soon as possible.
Song Qingcheng Hospital corridor sat for a long time, and the whole person was still a little slow, but God thought a lot of things and seemed to think nothing, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined and could not figure out a clue.
Next to the little cousin is sitting with her.
It was almost seven o’clock in the morning when grandma was taken to the hospital.
Almost immediately, the doctor shook his head.
She made a call at the information desk, and the cousins came to the hospital soon.
These things Song Qingcheng has no experience to consult older relatives. Suddenly, I am glad that my cousins are Yu Rao. Although there are cousins here in the Song family, in recent years, the old lady has joined her before she walked around. She doesn’t know the specific way.
Cousins and couples are going through the photo formalities in the hospital at the moment.
The little cousin is still very ignorant in terms of birth, illness, death and illness. Looking at busy going in and out, parents can’t help but ask her cousin, When will we have lunch like this?
Song Qingcheng turned his head and looked at the cute and sensible cousin. The mood was slightly warmer. Are you hungry?
That’s fine, too. The little cousin’s fleshy hand stuck to her belly.
Song Qingcheng touched her head and then took her little cousin out to a restaurant to eat. The head of smiles send us light is very clever and not picky about food. Song Qingcheng ordered a plate of fried rice for her, so she didn’t help wipe her mouth after eating. She first pulled a paper towel and wiped it at random.
Going back to the hospital, my cousins have done a good job of grandma’s’ death certificate’ and are talking to a 30-year-old young man.
See Song Qingcheng back table aunt pulled her to the side and explained that Mr. Yu asked him to come.
… After hearing the whole city of Yu Zi Song, I realized that I hadn’t informed Yu Tingchuan to tell his grandmother that nothing had happened.
She didn’t bring her cell phone because she was in a hurry to go out.
My aunt sighed. The hospital is very busy. If it weren’t for his certificate, he wouldn’t come now.
Smell speech song whole red rim of the eye.
I don’t know whether it’s because of the word certificate or because of Yu Tingchuan’s arrangement.
The old lady died of natural causes, and the medical staff came to the conclusion that she had no painful symptoms during her sleep.
It’s already past two o’clock in the afternoon when the hospital is finished.