Chapter 583: Start a prairie fire

Chapter 583 A prairie fire

The old lady has been worried there for a long time. Fang Xiaohui's matter is really not easy to solve.

It is really not easy to find someone by yourself now. It’s not that you can’t find a hospital by yourself, it’s because if you want to find a better hospital, you need to go through other people.

No matter how powerful Mrs. Song is, she has retired now. At the beginning of this year, the old lady officially retired. Although she still holds the title of professor in various nominal names, she has clearly retired.

She still understands the principle of taking tea to cool it.

 There are only a few best hospitals in northern Beijing.

Unless the two children go to hospitals in other provinces, in that case, I have many students who are directors of very powerful hospitals in other provinces.

 But she was reluctant to let her children leave Beijing.

Mrs. Song was speechless. She didn't expect that one day she would have a headache.

As soon as her thoughts changed, the old lady became resentful towards Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting.

It was the two of them. If it weren't for the two of them who had already taken the lead, Lao Feng wouldn't have refused so smoothly.

 Lao Wang will not give himself no face at all because of comparison.

 It’s not all because of Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting.

 I don’t know why, but when she thinks of these two people, all kinds of boredom, disgust, and resentment well up in her heart.

The old lady couldn't even remember how much she loved these two children at the beginning. It seemed that the decades of love were blown away by the wind like a puff of smoke.

 There is no trace left in her heart. Sometimes when the old lady wants to think about the past, she always feels so fuzzy in her heart.

 She felt strange that not even a shadow was left behind.

 Could it be that the love I had felt for decades was all fake?

  Why didn’t you leave any trace of these two children in your heart?

 When she thought of them, the old lady's head hurt even more.

 The old lady thought of Lao Wu.

 There is no choice but to find Lao Wu.

 Lao Wu’s family is all from the hospital, so what kind of path is there for them?

 Besides, Lao Wu is also the director of the best hospital in northern Beijing.

Although Lao Wu will retire next year, it shouldn't be difficult to arrange someone before retirement.

Beijing Peking University First Hospital was not built.

 Old Mrs. Song got up and left.

Since Mr. and Mrs. Wu are right next door, it’s not difficult to go there by yourself.

 Lao Wu and he are considered best friends. The two of them have settled their differences, so this matter should not be difficult.

I didn’t see how good Lao Wu was to Jiang Xiaoxiao, Song Moting and Tangyuan. It was not just for his own sake.

 Since it is Aiwujiwu, he should help Xiaohui and Mo Huan in this matter.

Mrs. Song’s confidence greatly increased.

 Five minutes later, Mrs. Song was already sitting in the living room of the Wu family.

Mr. Song is playing chess with Mr. Wu.

 Old Mrs. Wu came in from the balcony garden.

 The old couple set up the balcony as a garden, and Lao Wu liked taking care of the flowers the most.

 As long as I don’t go to work on weekdays, I just play with these at home.

  And the plants are really well maintained. Look at the whole balcony, it looks like a small garden.

Lush and lush, with flowers in bloom, anyone who takes a look at it will feel relaxed and happy.

 Old Mrs. Wu asked in surprise while washing her hands.

“Why did you come here empty-handed today? You usually bring glutinous rice **** when you come here. Why didn’t you come here today? I miss this little guy.”

This Lao Meng hugged the glutinous rice **** on weekdays and refused to let go. It hurt as much as his heart, liver, and lungs.

She was also curious as to why she came here empty-handed today.

Old man Song came over just now with an angry look on his face, and it was hard for them to ask questions.

“Oh, why are you holding him? He has moved with his mother and father to his parents’ house. You won’t be able to see him again.”

Mrs. Song held back her breath, wondering why wherever she was, the only people who mentioned Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting were Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting.

　What on earth did you do in the first place?

Old Mrs. Wu was stunned and wiped her hands.

“I’m going back to my parents’ house! Is there something going on with my little girl? On weekdays, they go back to their parents’ house, but they leave the child with you. Why don’t you even leave the child today?”

 Old Mrs. Wu really likes her great-grandson.

"They moved back to their parents' house. Didn't their parents' house buy them a house? The two of them thought that it would be closer to the hospital and more convenient when they start their internship in the future. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient to bring their children here. So I moved out."

 Old Mrs. Song still has to explain.

Mr. Song slammed a cannon down hard.

“Some people are really confusing right and wrong. They clearly kicked people out themselves, but now they are telling lies with their eyes open, saying that it is for their convenience.”

Mr. Wu frowned.

 There is something in this statement.

"What nonsense are you talking about there? I let them go back to live in their parents' home. Isn't it for their convenience? Besides, I allow them to live in front of us and let us take care of them. I don't allow Xiaohui and the others to come and live here. You This heart is too partial to the armpits, they are all your grandsons, why are you so partial? "

 Old Mrs. Song was angered by the old man and refused to give herself any face in front of outsiders. She wanted to quarrel outside.

  Anyway, this is at the Wu family.

 Lao Wu is also his best friend. There are things he cannot say and things he cannot see.

Anyway, the Wu family has seen more than one scandal in their own family, not less than this one.

 Old Mrs. Wu and Mr. Wu were both shocked.

 The two people worked hard to digest the meaning of these words, but the meaning of these words seemed not quite right.

"You still say that I am biased. Weren't you biased before? You didn't buy this house for Mo Ting and Xiaoxiao to live in as you said. You put so much effort into cleaning up the house and doing all this, but in the end you said you don't like it. If you don't like it, just drive the children away.

 Did the glutinous rice **** offend you? You don't even want to hug him, and you hug your daughter all day long. The child is still so young, do you know that doing this will hurt the child's heart? I have never seen you act like a great-grandmother. That is your great-grandson who you look down upon so much.

　　The person who has been in your arms since I was a child has been as painful as my heart. Now it’s better to just leave it alone and leave it alone. I looked at the child's eager little eyes and stretched out his hands to let you hug him, but you turned around and left cruelly.

That child’s little eyes looked so aggrieved, I felt sorry for him. Are you such a great grandmother? You still have the nerve to say that I'm partial, but I'm partial to Mo Ting, so why am I partial to Xiao Xiao?

 You ate me? "

Mr. Song was angry. What happened in the past few days made the old man unable to express his anger. He had been holding it in his heart. Finally, he was holding back the sparks and immediately started a prairie fire.

Old Mrs. Wu pulled the old couple apart, "What's going on with Lao Meng? Why did you drive Xiaoxiao and his wife out? What's the reason for this? What did they do to make you so angry? Again You should endure the big fire, and you shouldn't argue with the two children!

You are still arguing with your children at such an old age, what can't you tell them about? We are all one family, and those are your grandchildren and great-grandchildren! You are so willing!

 The glutinous rice **** are so small. Even if you have big objections to his parents, you can't do this to your child. You're going to hurt the child's heart. "

Thinking of Tang Yuan’s aggrieved look, Mrs. Wu automatically thought of Tang Yuan’s pitiful appearance, and her heart ached.

 (End of this chapter)