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Chapter 335, I can see Vichy.

Now Tang Zichu returned to the side of Song Tingyu as his assistant.

Tang Zichu took the call: "Song is in a meeting, I will let people go back and send you back. Be careful, I will tell him when he finishes the meeting."

Su Shi nodded: "Well, that is bothering you."

She packed up Song Weixi's things, put on her coats and shoes, opened the door, and found that the person named Tang Zichu had already waited outside the door. Su Shi took Song Weixi and got into the car.

"Miss Su, where are you going?"

This man is actually somewhat familiar with Su Shi, and now mainly protects Song Weixi.

"Give us a trip back to Sujia, and trouble you."

"Okay, Miss Su."

When he decided to go back to Sujia, Su Shi took a call and went back to Qiao Qing. Qiao Qing said with a good voice, went to the supermarket to buy food, and said to Song Weixi to make dumplings.

Su Shi took Song Weixi to the Su family, and Qiao Qing was making dumplings.

Because Su Shi had already told Song Weixi about Qiao Qing, she knew what happened to Song Weixi.

"It’s so fast, I haven’t wrapped up this dumpling.” Qiao Qing stood up and went to Susie.

She is not sure if Song Weixi is afraid of her, is she accepting her approach, so she did not dare to rush over, rubbed her hands on the apron around her waist and smiled and said: "Vichy, remember grandma. What?"

Song Weixi looked at her and there was no reaction.

"A good child, how come..." Qiao Qing sees him now, his eyes are red.

"Mom..." Su Shi shot the shoulder of Qiao Qing: "It's rare that Vichy is coming back today. Don't be sad. In the past, you should make dumplings. I will help you."

Qiao Qing quickly wiped his eyes: "Yes, I am not sad, come over, I still remember the dumplings of Vichy's favorite cabbage stuffed pork, I bought it..."

Su Shi put down the small bag that Song Weixi was carrying and took his little hand: "Vichy, can we go to make dumplings together?"

When she finished, she took him to the restaurant, picked him up and let him sit on the chair and took a few dumplings in front of him: "Will Vichy help?"

When Su Shi said this, Qiao Qing was nervously staring at Song Weixi.

Song Weixi still had no reaction, but he raised his hands to touch the dumpling skin placed in front of him. He seemed very curious, took it and put it down again.

Su Shi was hard to hide his excitement, and he looked at Qiao Qing with both eyes, and both of them were in tears.

Qiao Qing put the dumpling stuffing in front of Song Weixi: "Come, Vichy, let's pack together. I still remember that when you were very young, you also helped the grandmother to pack dumplings. Let's join together..."

Song Weixi lowered his head and took the dumpling skin. Under the gaze of Su Shi and Qiao Qing, he really started playing. Although he used his hand to take dumpling stuffing and put it on the dumpling skin, Su Shi they both Did not say anything to stop him.

After these days of getting along, and some time ago and warm together, Song Weixi is not as afraid of being close to others as before.

Song Tingyu re-visited him in Ancheng, and he went to the clinic every week to check.

Every time Su Shi is with him, because she doesn't want to miss anything about him.

She wants to see Song Weixi getting better and better.

Su Shi and Qiao Qing wrapped their dumplings, and Song Weixi made his own dumplings. He made a mess, his hands were full of dumplings, but he could see that he was very attentive.

Such a disease, really eager to come, must come slowly, so every time there is a little little progress, Su Shi can be happy for a few days...

Finally, the dumplings were wrapped, and Qiao Qing went in to cook the dumplings. Su Shi was accompanying Song Weixi outside, until Joe Qing put the cooked dumplings up, Su Shi shook his hand: "Vichy, we eat dumplings. , don't you play well?"

She said that she pushed the dumplings in front of him and waited for a while, then he took him down and took him to wash his hands. When he came back, he saw Qiao Qing using a small plate with a few dumplings. Placed in the seat of Song Weixi, I also made soy sauce and vinegar.

"Come, come and eat."

Su Shi handed the chopsticks to Song Weixi. He took it with awkwardness and sat down to eat.

From time to time, Qiao Qing secretly looked at Song Weixi and saw that he was very quiet. There was nothing wrong with it. From Su Shi’s description, she knew that if Song Weixi didn’t want to be close to a person, he would become very impatient and bite, but now it seems that he does not reject her...

Song Weixi ate very slowly. Su Shi and Qiao Qing finished eating, and they were not in a hurry. They waited for him slowly until he put down the chopsticks. Su Shi helped him wipe the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief: "Vichy, go there and watch TV." Let's go."

Seeing that Song Weixi was taken to the living room by the Sujia housekeeper, Su Shi stood up to clean up the dishes, and Qiao Qing also walked into the kitchen.

Su Shi looked at her and said, "Mom, there is me here, you should go out first..."

Qiao Qing did not go, it seems to be full of heart, Su Shi knows her too: "Mom, if you have anything, you will say..."

Qiao Qing hesitated: "I heard that Song Ting came back, there is a woman next to him, saying that he is his fiancee?"

The hand movement of the dishwashing paused, and Su Shi gently said: "Well..."

Qiao Qing sighed: "It seems that only you are waiting for him in these two years..."

In other words, she felt that Song Tingyu did not wait for her, even her fiancee had...

"You should also think about it for yourself. Don't delay it for too long. Mom is really worried about your lifelong events. You have to think about yourself..."

"Mom, can you not say this kind of thing now?" Su Shi is very disgusted.

"I am not forcing you..." Qiao Qing frowned. "But what do you want? Continue to wait for Song Tingyu? Do you want to see him marrying others and you will die? I know you are at ease. No Vichy, but this is not contradictory?"

Su Shi put the washed dishes on the table: "In short, I have a measure of my things, so I don't bother you to worry about it. I don't want to think about anything now. I just want Vichy to be good, mom, me. I know that you are worried about me, but I will say it again, I don’t have this kind of mood and I don’t have this kind of mind..."

"You...!" Qiao Qing sighed heavily, angry and helpless, how could she not know her daughter?

Her temper is like this. If there is anything I want to do, anyone who really is can’t persuade...

Qiao Qing always knows that he can't manage Su Shi's business: "You look at it, I don't want you to be alone in the future..."