Chapter 74： invitation

Bai Shiqi successfully gave birth to a son of four catties and seven taels. The child was too small and had to put in an incubator. Bai parents and mothers made sure that the child was okay, and hurriedly cared about her daughter. Wang Mingyuan never looked at the child from start to finish.

After waiting for a long time, Bai Shiqi was pushed out. Wang Mingyu stepped forward, holding Bai Shiqi's hand tightly, with deep fear in his eyes.

Su Man glanced at each other and didn't go up to join in the fun. They made sure that the adults and children were all right. They said to the father and mother and each of them went back first, and then came to see her when Shiqi woke up.

"Thank you for coming here today, Mingyu was too anxious." Her daughter and grandchildren were all fine, and the white mother restored the elegance of the old lady, and helped Wang Mingyu explain by the way.

"It's okay, if he doesn't call us, we will scold him." Qiaoqiao smiled lightly.

The white mother took a bite of my Mingyu, and she was extremely affectionate, just like her son-in-law's posture, it seems that marriage is not far away.

Out of the hospital, a heat wave hit, Su Man and Qiao Qiao looked at each other, hurried back to their car, and then sent each other a text message and left each.

"Don't have dinner together?" Song Zichu asked when Qiaoqiao's car left.

"She left her job and ran. She will definitely go back, otherwise she won't feel at ease eating." Su Man chuckled, "Let's go too."

On the way, Su Man received a call asking if she was Zhang Jingxiu's mother. The child was in the hospital and hoped that she could go there as soon as possible.

"What's wrong?" Song Zichu asked when Su Man looked wrong.

Without this call, she almost forgot about Zhang Jingxiu, and she didn't know who gave the call to the doctor, Zhang Lei or Zhang Jingxiu herself?

"Zhang Jingxiu, he said he fell, I called Zhang Li." Su Man didn't want to see her as a last resort.

I got on the phone soon and learned what happened. I was a little embarrassed to say that I was married and that the man was from Dongshi. After she became pregnant, she followed her husband back to Dongshi. It’s too late for one to come over now. Being pregnant now is not very convenient.

She didn't want to come, and Zhang's father and mother were absolutely better. As for Zhang Lei, she hadn't had his contact information for a long time, so she couldn't leave the child alone. Su Man blamed her softheartedness and asked Uncle Liu to visit the hospital.

Before long, Uncle Liu called, "It seems to have been pushed down, his left wrist is dislocated, and his ankle is still broken. It just looked serious and didn't hurt the bones. Just a few days of raising it. I have checked. When Zhang Jingxiu filled in the family information, her mother filled in with you, and the school couldn't contact Zhang Lei, so we called you."

Su Man twisted her eyebrows and told Zhang Jingxiu several times that she was not her mother and did not want to be her mother, so why did she write her name.

The frowning brow was smoothed by Song Zichu, "Don't frown, what do I need to do?"

It’s not a big deal. You don’t need Song Zichu’s help. Putting aside the prejudice, Su Man can understand Zhang Jingxiu. The school’s family survey must be filled in. Shouldn’t the column of mother fill in the column of mother: Xu Xiaoqi, work: jail?

Understand and understand, Su Man didn’t want to take unnecessary responsibilities, and asked Song Zichu to send her to school to make it clear to Zhang Jingxiu’s head teacher, so as not to call her again when something happened.

"Are you Jingxiu's mother?" The teacher glanced at Song Zichu, guessing that this was Zhang Jingxiu's stepdad, and said: "Sorry, we couldn't get in touch with Jingxiu's father at that time, so we hit you, but, Although you are divorced, you have a part in your child. You can’t say that you are sentenced to dad, so you don’t care about anything. Jing Xiu, a child who studies hard, is well-behaved and sensible, lives in school alone at a young age. I have no other intention , I just hope you can care about her more."

The teacher is a good teacher, so Su Man said in a good voice: "Zhang Jingxiu may not tell you everything. I am divorced from her father, but I am not her mother."

The teacher was stunned, and then he realized that Su Man was divorced. So it was either her child or someone else’s child. Is Zhang Jingxiu an illegitimate child? It's not right, which illegitimate child dares to write the name of the original wife upright and leave the number, so he is not afraid of overturning like this.

"Our situation is a bit special. I don't want to explain too much. In short, Zhang Jingxiu is not my daughter. We have no blood relationship. Her biological mother is Xu Xiaoqi. She is currently in Yuecheng. The teacher can do what she does. Ask her, in short, if Zhang Jingxiu has anything else, please don't contact me again." Su Man didn't want to explain the **** past over and over again.

At this point, it seems that Su Man is really not Zhang Jingxiu's mother. The teacher sent her and Song Zichu out, and when they returned, they opened Zhang Jingxiu's files and called Zhang Lei.

"Would you like to say hello to the principal?" Song Zichu could see that Su Man really has no feelings for this cheap daughter, and she can understand. Whoever finds that her biological daughter has been replaced or abused, she has not angered. Zhang Jingxiu is kind.

Su Man shook his head, no need, I believe the head teacher already knows that he won't come to her next time.

Zhang Jingxiu, who was in the hospital, kept looking at the door, staring at him. After a long, long time, his eyes drooped and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. Why? Just because she didn't give birth to her, did the ten-year relationship disappear? Are all those loves fake?

"Xiu Xiu." A boy came in with a thermos and knocked on the door. Seeing Zhang Jingxiu who looked sad, he frowned in distress, "I already know what happened, don't worry, I will help you get justice."

Zhang Jingxiu raised her eyes slightly, giving people a feeling of pity for me. "Senior Lin, I don’t understand why she always targets me. I’m just an ordinary student. My father wanted me to enter Chunhua Primary School. I have a lot of relationships and spent a lot of money. I just want to study hard, get admitted to a good university in the future, find a good job and respect him, seniors, I hope you don’t come to me again, and I don’t want to drop out."

"Xiuxiu, don't worry, I will never let her bully you again." The senior Lin raised his hands and swore.

If it weren't for the wrong age, she would be very busy with an idol drama, anyway, Su Man would not be lucky to watch the show.

"Why should the invitation be handwritten, isn't it printed well?" Su Man rubbed his sore wrist and looked at Bai Shiqi unhappy.

The reason is that Bai Shiqi wanted to hold a different full moon ceremony, and then thought of writing invitations with brush writing. She couldn't write in confinement by herself. Qiao Qiao was too busy to come. In the end, she and Wang Mingyu were arrested.

No, Wang Mingyu was willing, and it was an invitation from his own son, not a strong man, but she was a strong man, Su Man was immediately sad.

"Hey, I'll finish writing a few more letters." Bai Shiqi drank the soup, looking like a villain.

How many? Su Man looked at the two large stacks of invitations on the table. Is he blind? There are so many that can be described as several.

"Cousin and cousin please also? Just a full moon gift, just find some close relatives and friends, relatives so far away..." Su Man wanted to say that he would not come if he invited, but he thought of the Bai family, especially the Wang family. In the background, I swallowed the rest of the words back. The invited person would only be grateful, and happily prepare generous gifts to attend the full moon ceremony.

"That should be Mingyu's relatives, I don't know him either." Bai Shiqi is really no different from pigs now, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

Su Man squinted Wang Mingyu, always feeling that he had ulterior motives.

"Finished." I finally finished writing, mainly because I haven't written the calligraphy for too long. After all, it is an invitation for people to see. The words are too ugly. Su Man has to write carefully. If something goes wrong, it will be all in vain. , I have to rewrite it again. At this meeting, more than a dozen invitations have been invalidated.

After dinner at the Bai’s house, I saw Song Zichu playing chess with the old man at home. It was a normal thing, but the box of invitations beside him was abnormal.

"What does this mean?" I wrote an invitation all afternoon, and now I feel uncomfortable seeing this.

"The customized wedding invitation has arrived. I will show it to you if it suits you. If you don't like it, change it." Song Zichu said with a light smile.

Moving so fast? In fact, they didn't even set a date, and it didn't make sense to prepare so many things.

"Lao Song came here today, saying that he was looking for someone to count his life. Write it here. You two choose a date." Su Jianming took out an envelope from the drawer with a piece of red paper in it with three dates written on it. They are the fifth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the eighth day of the eighth month, and the tenth day of the eighth month. There are only a few days left. Is there any difference?

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