Song Shuran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded, "Yes, it's fine as long as it's changed."
There is still a long time to go, let's see what is the right thing to do...
Later, Song Shuran took Congcong to drink hot milk first, and Lu Jinghuai then simply fried a few eggs and made some sandwiches.
Although it was a bit rushed, I have to say that it tasted very good!
When Song Shuran was eating, her eyes even lit up, as if they were glowing!
"Uncle's cooking is pretty delicious, that's worth recognizing."
Congcong spoke incoherently, muttered, and ate while even unable to help turning his head to look at Song Shuran.
Song Shuran did the same. While eating, she mumbled, "Not bad."
The two of them were like hamsters, taking turns to bite each other. They both had fair and tender faces and slightly bulging cheeks. They looked exactly the same!
Lu Jinghuai's heart softened instantly, but he also hated his former self even more!
If the child could have stayed at that time, perhaps my life would have been like it is now. Taking care of a child with Song Shuran every day and watching him grow up little by little must have given me a great sense of accomplishment!
In the next two days, Song Shuran and Lu Jinghuai took Congcong out to play.
Of course, I had specifically told Fu Jiu about this beforehand.
"It's okay, just go and have fun. It just so happens that I can learn to take care of the child in the next two days. Otherwise, the nurses in the hospital will talk behind my back."
After Fu Jiu finished speaking, she even sighed.
Song Shuran asked with a hint of amusement, "Is this true? Someone dares to talk behind your back?"
You know your sister's temper best! She can't stand even the slightest bit of grievance!
Plus, with Gu Sihan by his side to look after him and protect him, he was like a god who could kill any god or Buddha he met! They were just a few little nurses gossiping behind his back, so shouldn't they be taught a lesson?
"How is that possible? I warned those people right then and there, but I still don't understand. You said this is my son and I can take care of him however I want. But they talked behind my back, saying I wasn't a good mother. I just don't understand."
I didn't know about this at all, I just happened to hear it when I went to the bathroom!
You don’t know until you hear it, and you’ll be shocked when you hear it!
I never imagined that this was how the nurses saw me. An incompetent mother? A hands-off boss?
"Don't listen to what others say. How could you possibly be an incompetent mother? If I were to ask you, I'd be jealous of you! You don't have to work yourself to death, and you can just spend some money and have someone else take care of you. What's wrong with that?"
The more Song Shuran spoke, the more reasonable her words became, and she talked nonstop!
"Besides, you're already in poor health, how are you going to take care of the child? If you develop any underlying illness from this, you'll regret it when you're older!"
As they were talking, Fu Jiu on the other end of the phone suddenly understood!
He even slammed the table and angrily said, "Exactly, what's your right? You're talking behind my back. I'm not not paying you, so I'm speechless."
The two of them complained for a few words and then hung up the phone.
After that, Song Shuran and Lu Jinghuai took Congcong to travel everywhere, eat delicious food, check in at popular places, have fun, take photos, etc., almost leaving out everything!
"Stretch your feet out. Yes, and raise your chin slightly. Okay, don't move. That's it!"
Song Shuran is addicted to taking photos. She asks Lu Jinghuai and Congcong to be models every day to take photos of scenery and food!
That was such a lot of fun!
Congcong also enjoys this and always shows his joy in front of the camera.
In contrast, Lu Jinghuai's posture became awkward! He used to be so natural in front of the camera, but now he was so stiff.
Song Shuran even gave special guidance on the side, otherwise he would not be able to get the effect he wanted at all!
However, after some careful guidance, you can still easily take the photos you want.
"Is it okay? How is it? Is he handsome?"
After taking the photo, Congcong ran towards Song Shuran happily, blinking his big watery eyes and asked curiously.
Song Shuran always gave an affirmative answer, "Of course, it looks good! It must be handsome too!"
He answered without hesitation, speaking so crisply and clearly.
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