Chapter 2054: Hurt Again

“Alright, Great Grandmother is at home, waiting for you to come back from school. At school, listen to your teacher and get along well with your friends. Tell Great Grandmother about the interesting things at kindergarten when you get home.”

Old Lady Bo’s eyes are only for Qianqian, the little one’s round face can’t be pinched enough, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes pile up together. But the moment her gaze shifts to Bo Qingshan’s increasingly rugged face, her smile disappears in an instant.

“Finish eating quickly and go study hard!”

Bo Qingshan: “…”

Sometimes he really wants to do a paternity test; he incredibly misses his birth parents who only come back once or twice a year.

Who isn’t still a baby, hmph!

“Got it!”

Bo Qingshan stands up with a stern face, habitually reaching his hand towards the back of the chair, fetching nothing but air.

“Ah, where’s my backpack?”

“Who are you asking!” Old Lady smacks the back of his head. “You can even forget your backpack. What are you reading books for!”

Bo Qingshan’s tears almost come out, he murmurs softly: “I packed it up last night, I could just go up and get it…”

Old Lady glares at him with her eyes.

Bo Qingshan takes off running.

“Young Master, I brought it down for you.” Auntie Wu comes down from upstairs, carrying a black backpack in her hand.

Bo Qingshan feels extremely touched, more intimate than seeing relatives, runs over to first say thank you, then consciously takes the backpack over and puts it on.

Auntie Wu helps him tidy up, “The desk is cleaned up nicely, everything you should bring should be there, I didn’t touch anything.”

Bo Qingshan nods, a crisp cracking sound comes through from under the door.

Though there is a door in between, it remains piercing, scaring the words Bo Qingshan was about to say back into his mouth, quickly finding that door.

“Sound coming from the guest room,” Bo Qingshan furrows his brows, subconsciously repulsed, but out of courtesy, still chooses not to play deaf too excessively, “Grandma Wu, you go in and have a look, I’ll be at the door, just call me if there’s anything out of the ordinary.”

That sound was heard by everyone, Auntie Wu looks at Old Lady for her decision, the latter casts a glance at the door.

Auntie Wu understands, first knocks on the door, “Miss Song, are you inside, what happened?”

There is no response, but some rustling movements.

Auntie Wu knocks again, “Miss Song, is it convenient, may I come in?”

Still no one speaks, but a cry resembling a pained moan is clearly heard.

Auntie Wu doesn’t hesitate anymore, decisively pushes the door open, the sight in front of her startles her.

Song Yuan is half hanging off the bed, gripping the edge tightly, relying on her waist and abdomen for support, her whole body precariously imbalanced, might fall off the bed any moment.

The kettle and water cup are shattered all over the floor.

“Miss Song, what happened…” Auntie Wu navigates around the pieces to help Song Yuan onto the bed, only then noticing the cut on her hand, exclaiming immediately: “Miss Song, how did you get hurt?”

Song Yuan’s face is covered with tears, falls forward, her face flushed, beads of sweat densely hanging on the tip of her nose, probably feels she’s too wretched like this, bites her lip and bursts into tears.

“Auntie Wu, sorry, I wanted water but couldn’t reach, accidentally knocked the kettle over.”

“Forget about the kettle, your hand is injured, I’ll call the doctor right away, hold on for a bit.”

Song Yuan sobbing says: “Thank you.”

Auntie Wu goes out and informs Old Lady about it, then calls the doctor.

Old Lady tells Bo Yanching and them to go ahead, the matters at home, she can handle.

That was Bo Yanching’s intention too, but Song Yuan weakly calls out: “Jiaojiao…”