"Looking at his face, do you have the heart to drive him out? Even if it's just a face that can be shaken in front of my eyes, I'm happy." Tears welled up in Mrs. Ye's eyes, "I'm just a mother... Jiayan, I won't say anything else. Go back to sleep."

Song Jiayan looked at the sad old lady Ye in front of her, and couldn't help but whisper, "Mom...if he has ulterior motives..."

"I also recognize the ulterior motives. What else can he take away from my Ye family? What else is there in my Ye family besides this Zhuangzi? There is nothing left!" Mrs. Ye turned her face away and stopped looking at Song Jiayan. , "You take care of the baby."

"But Mom, we can't be like this." Song Jiayan stopped her, "If he really isn't..."

"It doesn't matter, I just keep a face. If it's really the best, it doesn't matter if it's not, it's better to have a face than not even see it..." Mrs. Ye's always elegant and dignified face Tears flowed down my face, "I lost my daughter when I was young, and lost my son when I was old... I can't bear it anymore."

"Mom..." Song Jiayan raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and hugged Mrs. Ye, "What should we do now!"

There was a hint of coolness in the vicissitudes of Mrs. Ye's eyes, "Since someone wants to send him to our Ye family, let me take a good look at what he is going to do."

"I see." Song Jiayan already understood what Mrs. Ye meant, so she couldn't be scared for the time being.

Although the old lady is old, she is not an old fool.

What kind of son is he who has raised him for more than 30 years? Even with his eyes closed, he can tell if it is him!

"If you have something to do, go to Xiao Su, her eyes are bright! If you have something to discuss with her, it's better than looking for an old woman like me." Old lady Ye felt like a big stone was pressing on her heart, so heavy that she could hardly breathe .

"Mom, I'm going to rest." Song Jiayan nodded and went upstairs.

When passing by "Ye Yanli"'s room, she silently looked at the closed door of the room, how she wished her husband was here, but...

She stood for a while before shuffling away.

It was overcast early in the morning, as if it was about to rain.

Ruan Su stood by the window and looked at the sky outside, then went directly to Su Jinghuai's room. The child was very self-disciplined. Although he was only two and a half years old, he had already woken up.

"woke up?"

Su Jinghuai was sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes, staring at Ruan Su with **** eyes and nodding.

"Now that the illness is healed, it's time to go to kindergarten." Ruan Su walked up to him and began to help him get dressed. "Will you wear this set today? It's a little cold outside, so don't catch a cold."

"Okay." Su Jinghuai responded obediently and stretched out her small arm.

After getting dressed, Ruan Su personally took him to the bathroom to wash up, and the child did not resist, and was very obedient.

After waiting until the end, the two of them went downstairs together holding hands.

As soon as I went downstairs and far away, I heard the voice of "Ye Yanli", "No, I'm going to eat this! I'm going to eat it!"

"Wife, don't! Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Su Jinghuai bit her pink lower lip, "Godmother, uncle, he has become different from before."

"So you have to be obedient and don't talk to him too much, because he is sick now, you know?" Ruan Su selfishly didn't want Su Jinghuai to have too much interaction with this "Ye Yanli".

Because the other party is not normal at all.

"Well. I ignore him." Su Jinghuai answered obediently.

When Ruan Su walked into the restaurant, she saw that "Ye Yanli" was splashing at Song Jiayan, Song Jiayan was helpless, but she had nothing to do.

Ruan Su let out a long sigh, seeing this scene and wanting to get angry all over.

Looking at Mrs. Ye and Mr. Ye again, the old couple still had that loving look on their faces, as if they wanted to give all their deepest love to their son "Ye Yanli".

"Son, come and come, promise you, can't I give you something to eat?"

Mrs. Ye pushed the red bean paste that "Ye Yanli" had to eat just now in front of him, "Don't you just like sweets? It doesn't matter, you should take care of your teeth after eating."

"Ye Yanli" hummed a glance at Song Jiayan, then started to grab the red bean paste and eat it.

Eat that is called a sweet.

As if this is the most delicious thing in the world.

Song Jiayan shook her head helplessly, "Mom, he's an adult man, not a three-year-old child. He's just lost his memory, so he's stupid..."

Mrs. Ye smiled very kindly, "No matter how old you are, in my eyes, you are still a child. What's wrong with eating some red bean paste? You didn't do anything bad."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated very well.

"Ye Yanli" laughed stupidly, as if he understood. "It's delicious, Mom, it's delicious."

Hearing his mother, Mrs. Ye's heart suddenly became sour, "If it's delicious, then eat more."

Ye Yanli didn't like sweets, Ruan Su always knew that. The Ye family also knew, but the "Ye Yanli" in front of him obviously liked sweets very much.

Ruan Su found a little difference in this "Ye Yanli" as if he was playing the "find the difference" game.

She didn't say anything, just took Su Jinghuai to the seat, greeted everyone, and then accompany the child to have breakfast.

Mr. Ye cared a few words about Su Jinghuai's body, and then asked, "Are you going to re-enter the park today?"

"I'll take him to school in person." Ruan Su nodded and took a sip of soy milk. "The weather is not good today, everyone should wear more clothes."

The whole morning was spent in the noise of "Ye Yanli".

After breakfast, Su Jinghuai recited the small book title and followed Ruan Su into the car.

Ruan Su drove the car on a smooth road while chatting with the children.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the kindergarten, and Ruan Su got out of the car and carried the child down.

Then he took the child's hand to the entrance of the kindergarten, and the teacher waiting at the entrance was welcoming the child into the kindergarten with a daily "little model of etiquette".

Seeing Su Jinghuai who he hadn't seen in a few days, his head teacher hurried over to take the child from Ruan Su, "Jinghuai, are you feeling better?"

"Okay." Su Jinghuai nodded, then waved goodbye to Ruan Su, "Goodbye godmother."

"The driver will come to pick you up after school in the afternoon, be good." Ruan Su patted the child's head before leaving.

The teacher looked at Ruan Su's back with envy, "Your godmother is really beautiful and beautiful."

"The teacher is also beautiful." Su Jinghuai's mouth was very sweet, making the teacher elated.

After delivering the child, Ruan Su went to the hospital. The hospital was very quiet. She didn't go anywhere and went directly to the inpatient department. It was the head nurse here who called her yesterday.

The head nurse was on a night shift last night and was handing over to colleagues, ready to go home from get off work.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Ruan Su who had just stepped out of the elevator. She was excited when she saw Ruan Su.

"Doctor Ruan, you are here!"

Ruan Su raised her eyebrows, put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and looked at her lightly, "What happened yesterday? What happened?"

The head nurse took off the opinion book hanging on the wall and opened the page where Ye Yanli left a message to show her.

"Look! This is what the family member of the patient wrote yesterday. He wrote hundreds of words. The words are so poor that I can hardly understand what he wrote. Such a **** dog can write better words than him. a shame."

"Other people are ugly, and they are ugly as they are. It's disgusting! I'm mad at me!" The head nurse was still chattering non-stop.

Ruan Su didn't take it seriously at all, and being able to come here was out of respect for the head nurse.

After all, she thinks that after staying in the hospital for a long time, this kind of medical trouble, the bad attitude of the patient's family members, and abuse are all very common.

However, at the moment when she inadvertently bowed her head, she was stunned.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at the page above the opinion book.

Although there were some changes in the handwriting, she could also see that the word was deliberately scribbled and ugly, as if she was afraid of being seen by others who the original owner was.

Even so, she still saw who the owner of this word was!

Ye Yanli!

This was clearly written by Ye Yanli.

Because Ye Yanli has a habit of writing, that is, he is accustomed to put a lot of pressure on the last stroke of the word, and he also has a small check mark.

The handwriting was ugly and scribbled, but it didn't prevent her from distinguishing what the words were written.

She deliberately pretended to be annoyed, and tore off the page with a swipe, "You also keep the stuff written by this neurotic? Just tear it up and throw it away."

As she said that, she squeezed the torn paper ball in the palm of her hand, but did not throw it out.

She was about to leave when she suddenly turned to look at the head nurse, "You said this family member is ugly? Are the words ugly?"

"Yeah, you don't know his face! Here--here- are all scars, they look a lot like burns and scars from injuries." The head nurse stretched out two hands on her own On her face, she gestured, "The kind that can scare children to tears." Ruan Su choked her breath when she heard what she said.

The chest started to hurt uncontrollably.

Now she is not sure whether the person who wrote the words is the real Ye Yanli, after all, what if someone deliberately imitated it?

But why after hearing that the other party was a disfigured man, her chest couldn't help but start to hurt.

She paused for a while before saying, "Head nurse, can you tell me which ward's family member I am? I want to see her."

"Just the 1608 ward in front, let's go, let's go in and have a look." The head nurse said and led Ruan Su towards the ward.

Every step Ruan Su took, his feet were as heavy as lead, and there seemed to be a knife on his feet.

Since she was looking forward to it and was afraid, she was afraid that if what she saw was...

She did psychological construction for herself again, no matter what her uncle became, it didn't matter!