Picking The Stars (MTL)

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On the car outside the airport, Shen Zhizhou wondered if there was a problem with her ears, and if she had auditory hallucinations.

"Xiao Wei..." Shen Zhizhou couldn't believe it. She wanted to ask to understand. The driver in front said: "Mr. Song and Ms. Xia are out."

Song Er immediately fumbled to drive the door. Shen Zhizhou had to swallow what he said, and got out of the car with the driver. The driver went to meet Song Er's parents. Shen Zhizhou walked around to Song Er's door and helped Song Er get out of the car.

Song Er's mother Xia Qing is a violin player, and her father Song Jueming is a businessman. The two people looked haggard, Song Jueming was still better, but his expression was extremely low, Xia Qing had already written all the worries on his face.

They saw Song Wei being helped by Shen Zhizhou to get out of the car. There were tears in Xia Qing's eyes. She walked over quickly and shouted, "Little brother!"

As soon as Song Er stood still, his eyes turned red when he heard his mother's voice.

Xia Qing hugged Song Wei, not knowing whether she was angry or anxious, and patted her back with her backhand. While crying, she said, "Why don't you tell your family about such a big thing!"

Song Er and her family talked on the phone every week, and Xia Qing also asked her why she hadn't worked for such a long time. Song Er only said that he was a little tired and wanted to rest for a while, but he also had some thoughts that needed to be settled. She spoke naturally, without revealing a trace of strangeness in her voice, which kept her from her home to the utmost.

"You and Dad know, they are also in a hurry." Song Wei tried his best to calm down, but when he opened his mouth, tears fell.

Song Jueming stood by, looked at them for a while, and patted Xia Qing on the shoulder: "Go home first, go home and say."

The driver has loaded their luggage into the trunk.

Xia Qing retreated a bit, and looked at Song Er carefully. Seeing that her complexion was pretty good, she just felt relieved, but she saw her eyes that had lost their light, and tears kept falling, making her feel distressed. Can't do it.

Song Jueming took her shoulders and shook her head, asking her to restrain her emotions and not to worry Xiao Wei.

Song Wei found that his parents stopped talking suddenly and felt a little uneasy, so he said, "Let's get in the car."

Xia Qing nodded, and was about to say yes, but the tears were falling more and more severely. She covered her mouth and couldn't make a sound at all. Seeing this, Song Jueming calmly said, "Okay, get in the car." As a result, his voice was hoarse, with moist tears.

When Song Wei heard it, he was suddenly at a loss. Shen Zhizhou stood aside and quickly opened the door to greet: "Get in the car first, get in the car first." They got in the car. Shen Zhizhou sat in the passenger seat.

Fortunately, the car is spacious, and there are three people in the back row, but it is not crowded.

Song Wei was between Xia Qing and Song Jueming, Xia Qing did not speak, but took her hand. Song Jueming calmed down for a while, and began to say: "I have contacted a few doctors, and I will be there tomorrow morning at the latest for you to have a consultation. Don't be afraid, Dad will find the best doctor for you. The eyes are healed."

"Yes." Xia Qing also said hurriedly, "Now that medicine is so advanced, there is always a way."

Shen Zhizhou listened in the front seat, a little unbearable.