Song Mengya blinked and said nothing.

How did it reach the ears of the person involved so quickly?

Shen Yinshan is not stupid, "It seems so, but I have never been married, not even once, what's going on?"

"Pfft!" Song Mengya couldn't help laughing out loud, "Oh, I was just joking with Li Dongdong, there's no such thing."

"Then you need to write your name for marriage?" Shen Yinshan seemed very interested in this, "Are you cheating them of money?"

Song Mengya was speechless, did she look like a liar?

She explained seriously, "It is really necessary to write down the name of the person you like, and you must write it yourself."

Shen Yinshan nodded thoughtfully, "Then can you teach me how to write?"

"Yes." Song Mengya readily agreed.

Time passed quickly, three days passed in a blink of an eye, the building of a new house was settled, and Zhu Yunsheng was waiting for his prosthetic limb.

The family has been looking forward to it since the morning.

After a while, Song Laosan went to the yard to take a look, and then Li Xiuzhen, who couldn't even see anyone, was very anxious.

"Father, mother, don't worry, it will be soon!"

As soon as Song Mengya's voice fell, the twins who had gone out to explore the wind ran back.

"Here we come, brother Yunsheng is here." Song Tianshu said out of breath.

"Well, there is still something in my arms." Song Tiantian added beside her.

Song Laosan immediately became anxious, picked up his crutch and walked out.

"Slow down, slow down." Li Xiuzhen hurried forward to support him.

Soon, Zhu Yunsheng entered the yard, "I'm in a hurry, come on, it's ready, uncle, give it a try."

As he said that, he took out the things in his arms and lifted off the cloth covering them.

Several heads immediately came together.

The thing in front of me is indeed a half leg, which is very realistic. If it is not made of wood, its shape and appearance are almost the same as a real leg.

On the top is a very long tube with some straps, which seem to be used for fixing.

The knees are covered with a layer of soft fur, which is concave.

Song Laosan looked up at Li Xiuzhen, not knowing what to do with this thing.

Zhu Yunsheng saw the doubts of several people, smiled and said, "Come on, uncle, I will help you, you sit on the stool first."

"Okay, okay." Song Laosan's excited voice trembled a little.

He sat down quickly.

Zhu Yunsheng rolled up his trousers, and then tied the prosthesis to the crippled leg.

After he tied it up, he asked Song Laosan to stand up and walk around to try.

"Okay, okay." Song Laosan used his crutches habitually to stand up all of a sudden, but hesitated to take a step.

"Father, give mother the cane, and I'll support you." Song Mengya stepped forward.

She carefully supported Song Laosan. After all, Song Laosan hadn't walked normally for five years, so the first step was a bit difficult for him.

"Be careful, step forward!" Song Mengya encouraged patiently.

Song Laosan nodded, looked at Li Xiuzhen again, and then lifted the crippled leg with extreme care, and then landed firmly on the ground.

In an instant, his tears came down.

Five years, five years in full, he hadn't stood so steadily, and he still didn't hold a cane in his hand.

He was so excited that he couldn't speak, his tears couldn't stop falling, and he felt a little uncomfortable looking at other people.

Song Mengya sniffed, "Father, let's go further, and I'll let you go."

"Okay." This time, Song Laosan answered very straightforwardly and firmly.

The father and daughter walked a few steps forward, and Song Mengya let go of his hand little by little. At first Song Laosan was a little scared, so he stopped for a while.

Next, he began to try to walk forward step by step.

Although he was still a little unaccustomed and limped, he walked faster and faster, and at the end he even wanted to run, but he was a little unsteady. Fortunately, Zhu Yunsheng helped him in time.

Zhu Yunsheng smiled, "Uncle, don't worry, you have to get used to this thing slowly, but trotting should be fine in the future."

"Yunsheng, thank you, thank you very much, you don't know how happy uncle is now." Song Laosan grabbed Zhu Yunsheng's hand and thanked him non-stop.

"You're welcome." Zhu Yunsheng said with a smile, "My parents have always liked Mengya..."

Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they thought at the same time: What about Yin Shan?

As a result, Zhu Yunsheng went on to say, "My parents said that they want Mengya to be their goddaughter."

"Daughter?" Li Xiuzhen was overjoyed, "Okay, this is a good thing."

"Since you agree, I'll go back and tell my father and mother that you can go to my house for dinner tonight." Zhu Yunsheng said and winked at Song Mengya.

"Okay." Li Xiuzhen agreed straight away.

Song Laosan asked again, "Can I call Yin Shan together?"

Song Mengya: ..., does dad miss that guy so much?He can't be your lost son! ! !

Zhu Yunsheng frowned, he wanted to reunite with his sister, what did he have to do with that pig.

Seeing that Zhu Yunsheng hadn't spoken, Li Xiuzhen hurried out to smooth things over, "Third brother, don't make things difficult for Yunsheng. Don't worry Yunsheng, we will definitely go there tonight."

"Okay." Zhu Yunsheng left happily.

Song Laosan got up excitedly and walked around several times, praising Song Mengya as he walked, "My daughter is really a celebrity in the village now, and she even recognizes the village chief as her godfather, so she is promising."

"What's so great about the village head?" Song Mengya recalled the palm reading that day again, "My own father is going to be a relative of the emperor."

Song Laosan only thought that she was making him happy, and walked more vigorously.

When it was time to set off in the evening, Song Laosan basically walked like ordinary people.

He was very happy, walking in the front, and greeted every acquaintance he saw.

"Third brother, are your legs healed?" Someone couldn't help but marvel.

"Okay, my daughter's godfather's son got me a prosthetic leg, which is just like a real leg." Song Lao San showed off happily.

"Your daughter's godfather? Who is it?" The other party asked curiously.

"It's the village chief, who said he was too rare for my daughter, insisted on recognizing her as her daughter, and even invited us over for dinner!"

"Okay, Germination is really getting more and more promising."

The family circled around the village, and everyone knew that the village chief made Song Mengya his goddaughter, and healed Song Laosan's leg.

Old Mrs. Song, who was more than half recovered from her illness, heard these words and was so angry that she couldn't get off the kang again.

"What a crime!" She lay there in pain and groaned, "God has no eyes, why did these heartless people live a good life? Oh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Song Bailian was annoyed by what she heard, and even more annoyed that Song Mengya's days would be better.

She rolled her eyes, "Grandma, go and admit your mistake to Third Uncle, Third Uncle has always been filial and will definitely forgive you."

Granny Song regained her spirits and sat up, "Yes, my third son is the most filial, he won't ignore me!"

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