Cong Xin said, "On the one hand, it is very dangerous for Xiaoyu to get rid of her body, and on the other hand, it is because you are reluctant to leave."

"Poor child." The mother sighed, "What a fate, but she is not afraid. She can raise the child alone. At worst, I will help her take care of it. Anyway, I have nothing to do, and her parents don't know?"

Cong Xin shook her head, "She hasn't told me."

"You are really brave." The mother complained, "You can hide this kind of thing from your parents."

Cong Xin said, "Xiaoyu's parents are not activated without you. On the one hand, they dare not, and on the other hand, they are afraid that the family will know about it and will snatch the child from her."

The mother sighed and said nothing.

The next day, Xiaoyu made an appointment with the doctor, and Cong Xin took her mother to the hospital early in the morning.

The hospital is near their home, the best hospital in the nephrology department. When looking for a house, it is to facilitate her mother's medical treatment. Otherwise, she would not have spent so much money to rent there.

The doctor had a very good attitude. After asking about the condition, he underwent another detailed examination.

When seeing the results, Cong Xin couldn't help asking, "Doctor, how about it?"

The doctor talked about the mother's situation and said that the final treatment is kidney transplantation, but this requires waiting for the kidney source. Time does not necessarily depend on luck. The main treatment is dialysis. "I will make some adjustments during dialysis. The conditions here are better than your hometown, and the situation will be improved compared to before."

"That's good." Cong Xin thanked the doctor excitedly.

When he came out, Cong Xin saw Xiaoyu calling at the end of the corridor. When she saw her, her expression changed slightly. She quickly hung up the phone and walked over and said, "My cousin, I kept asking me where I am." She seemed to be explaining.

Cong Xin glanced at her, "I'm not your boyfriend, I don't need you to report to me in everything."

"I just said it casually." Xiaoyu chuckled twice and took her arm, "How is this doctor watching?"

"Of course it's good, is this more necessary?" When talking about the doctor, Cong Xin couldn't help but praise the doctor. The admiration spirit, those who didn't know thought they were talking about their idols. "If you don't talk about the doctor, the medical conditions alone are not comparable to ours."

"I should have asked my aunt to come here long ago." Xiaoyu said.

"If she hadn't been hospitalized this time, she wouldn't have come here." Cong Xin said, "The doctor is really good, with good skills and good attitude. I'm a little embarrassed."

"Just be fine." Xiaoyu wanted to speak but stopped, but Xiaoxiao didn't say anything else.

After his mother's treatment was settled, Cong Xin's heart was slightly relieved and she also focused more on her work.

This day, he cooperated with Jiang Yihang to take photos. After taking pictures, he will propose to have a drink.

Cong Xin said no.

"What? I'm afraid of Song Jingxing being so angry? I don't allow a drink." Jiang Yihang was dissatisfied.

"It's not him." Cong Xin smiled, "I want to have dinner with my mother, and I have agreed to her."

"Auntie is here?" Jiang Yihang couldn't help asking.

"I'm not worried that she is alone in her hometown, so I asked her to come and live with me." Cong Xin looked at the time. It was getting late, so she packed up her things and prepared to go back.

"Then I won't drink anymore, I'll go home with you." Jiang Yihang picked up his clothes and left.

"Ah?" Cong Xin was stunned.

"What?" Jiang Yihang grabbed her hair, "Auntie is here. As a good friend, I must have visited you. Didn't you go back some time ago because your aunt is in poor health? Isn't it too rude for me not to go?"

Cong Xin hurriedly chased after him, "My mother is just an ordinary old lady. She has never seen any big world. I am afraid that I will be scared when I see you. It's really no need. I will appreciate your kindness for my mother."

"Can this be replaced?" Jiang Yihang blinked at her, "Didn't you say that the food your mother cooks is better than you? If I don't go to the site first, how can I make a living in the future?"

"So it's for this?" Cong Xin didn't know what to say.

When she got home, the aunt was there. When she saw Jiang Yihang, the two old ladies were excited, not only taking a photo, but also signing autographs. Cong Xin really didn't expect that the two old ladies were still chasing stars, and their enthusiasm for chasing stars was so high.

The aunt said, "Chasing stars is not just a privilege for you young people. Why can't we chase them? Do we discriminate against our age?"

"She is not only discriminatory, but also jealous. She is jealous of me so popular." Jiang Yihang glanced at Cong Xin and smiled happily, "Don't worry, in the future, all tickets to my concert and movie tickets will be sent to you."

"That's going to cost you more." Mother was embarrassed.

"No money is spent, they are all their own people, and the family doesn't speak two people." Jiang Yihang was very familiar with it.

The two old ladies were so coaxed by him that they smiled and even treated him with delicious food and drink, for fear of being too slow.

Instead, his biological Cong Xin looked like an outsider.

"I won't cut the fruit yet." The mother told her.

Cong Xin rolled her eyes and just brought the fruit over after cutting it. When the aunt over there told her to pour water, Cong Xin was busy pouring water. During this period, she glared at Jiang Yihang a lot.

The two mothers went out to buy vegetables. Jiang Yihang wandered around the room, and then realized something was wrong, "Are you living at home?"

"See what you said, I can live there if I don't live here?" Cong Xin deliberately pretended not to know.

Jiang Yihang obviously did not let her go, "Don't you live in Song Jingxing? He allowed it?"

"What's allowed or not?"

Cong Xin didn't want to talk much, but Jiang Yihang was a personal genius and immediately smelled something, "Did you break up?"

Cong Xin gave him a blank look and said angrily, "Yes."

"You, you're too fast, right?" Jiang Yihang was surprised.

Cong Xin didn't say anything.

"I actually broke up?" Jiang Yihang laughed.

Cong Xin said, "Can you gloat like this?"

Jiang Yihang waved his hand quickly, "I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting Song Jingxing. I didn't expect that kid would be today, but why?" There was a fire of gossip and curiosity in his eyes.

Cong Xin said, "It's not suitable."

Jiang Yihang came over and asked, "Who mentioned it?"

Cong Xin said, "Is it important?"

Jiang Yihang said, "Of course it's important."

"He mentioned it." Cong Xin said.

"He mentioned it, why? Shouldn't it?" Jiang Yihang was even more surprised than hearing her breakup.

"What's wrong with this?" Cong Xin said, "I'm not a celestial being, and I can't do it."

"Did you read it wrong before?" Jiang Yihang touched his chin and murmured to himself, "What do you think?"

"What can I think? What else do I think after I broke up? Naturally, I focus on what I see and make money."

"Money, money, why do you keep money all day long?" Jiang Yihang criticized her for a few words, and then said, "You are really good. You can take it and put it down. I really should learn from you."

It’s really a full man who doesn’t know that the hungry man is hungry, “Can I not make money? Who supports me?”

"Forget it, you have always been like this. By the way, when it comes to making money, I really have a job to make money here." Jiang Yihang said.

"What?" Cong Xin asked hurriedly.

"I'm afraid of attending an event. It may take a week. It may be a bit hard, but the reward is considerable. The photographer who has negotiated cannot keep up with it. If you have time, you are willing..."

"I am willing to do it if I have time." Before he could say anything, Cong Xin agreed immediately. Why didn't she go if she had money?

Jiang Yihang stayed at Cong Xin's house until very late before going back. After dinner, he had supper and had midnight snacks. The cooks were happy and had a good meal. There were also entertainment programs after the meal. The aunt played the piano, Jiang Yihang sang, and his mother danced along with the beat, which was so unhappy.

When he sent Jiang Yihang out, he was still unsatisfied and kept sensation, "The atmosphere in your family is so good, I don't want to leave anymore. You said how happy you should be with them for many years."

Seeing that Cong Xin didn't react much, the man even accused her, "You are in a blessing and don't know how lucky you are? Your mother cooks so delicious that she can make almost anything. Are you unhappy? And your aunt, you have several musical instruments, and her artistic accomplishments are not simple at all, so you are indifferent?"

Cong Xin sighed, "I can cook myself, as for the art of music? Sorry, I have never been enlightened since I was a child. No matter how high my musical attainments are, I can't feel it. It's like a painter. No matter how good you paint, if you ask a blind person to identify it, what can he identify?"

Jiang Yihang was stunned at first, then sneered, "Is the painter still blind? Isn't it just playing the piano to a cow?"

Cong Xin glared at him angrily.

At this moment, Cong Xin's phone rang, she looked at the telephone signal, and hesitated for a moment and hung up it.

Just before a minute after hanging up, the phone rang again, and Cong Xin simply turned it to vibration.

Jiang Yihang looked at her unexpectedly and asked, "Song Jingxing?"

"Ah?" Cong Xin was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "The unfamiliar phone number may be an advertisement. I call it every day and I am almost annoyed to death."

Jiang Yihang's smile was meaningful, and he obviously didn't believe her words, "I was just saying that we would have a good time together? Is this what you call a good time together?"

Cong Xin's expression was very awkward.

"Song Jingxing is not a good person to get together." Jiang Yihang was quite gloating. "You can mess with anyone, but you shouldn't mess with him. If he really gives up, there is nothing to say. If not, you will have endless trouble."

"No, right?" Although Cong Xin said this, she felt very unsure.

Jiang Yihang smiled again, which was self-evident.

"You really want to break up with him?"

Cong Xin gave him a blank look, "Or what if? Do you think I'm taking Joe and having a quarrel with him?"

Jiang Yihang shrugged, meaning not?

Cong Xin had to emphasize, "I want to live and support my family. How can I have the time to have a quarrel? Do you think what I said to you is an angry thing?"

Jiang Yihang coughed dryly, "It's not the case either."

Cong Xin knew that what he thought was not like he said, and it was not his fault. Perhaps no one would believe it. She would really want to break up with Song Jingxing.
To be continued...