There was a breeze in the corridor. This was not the first time Song Li came out to enjoy the fresh air.
When she was in a coma before, as long as the weather was good, Liu Qing would let her sit in a wheelchair and push her into the sun to accompany her to bask in the sun and feel the changes of the four seasons.
Song Li shrank back, and Liu Qing noticed it. He quickly covered her legs with a blanket and chuckled, "Are you cold? I took you out for some fresh air before, but you didn't realize it at the time. You definitely don't remember these things."
After he covered her with the blanket, he also helped her tie her coat tightly as usual.
This action was somewhat intimate, and Song Li subconsciously dodged it.
Liu Qing immediately realized that he had lost his composure and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it's just a habit. I was worried you'd be cold."
Song Li felt a warm feeling in her heart. This warm feeling made her panic and change the subject: "Let's go, I can't wait to see Ling and Xiaoyuan."
She was telling the truth, her memory stuck at the moment she was sent to the emergency room. She still remembered telling Liu Zhiyuan that she was actually her eldest brother's biological daughter, but there was actually a lot she didn't have time to say.
So, now she longed to see them.
Liu Qing pushed her to Song Ling's ward very gentlemanly.
At the door of the ward, Song Li was very nervous and asked Liu Qing behind him, "How does my face look? Is it nervous? Is it ugly?"
Liu Qing smiled and comforted her, "No, it's quite natural."
To ease her nervousness, he joked, "The little girl in the ward has a very useful air cushion CC. Why don't I ask her where she bought it and buy you one too."
Song Li blushed again: "No need."
The movement at the ward door made Song Lingchen feel a little uneasy.
He heard his mother say that his aunt would come in the afternoon, so he was waiting. When he heard the noise, he stuck his little head out.
When he saw his grandpa and great aunt, his clear little eyes blinked a few times and he smiled.
This was the first time Song Li had seen Song Lingchen. She looked at this handsome little guy with some surprise, her eyes a little blank: "Who are you?"
Song Lingchen looked at her in disbelief. "Auntie, don't you recognize me? I'm Song Lingchen. I go to the ward with my parents to see you every week. How could you not remember me?"
Aunt?
Song Li recalled everything in her mind bit by bit. When she realized what was going on, her eyes flashed with excitement. She said excitedly, "You are Xiao Ling and Xiao Yuan's son? Are you this old already?"
Song Lingchen nodded solemnly: "I'm three and a half years old."
Song Li calculated the time. Liu Zhiyuan's child was already three and a half years old.
When she lost consciousness, Song Lingchen was still in Liu Zhiyuan's belly. Now, the child has grown so big. He appeared in front of her with a proud and lively look, calling her "Auntie" in a clear voice.
A feeling of kindness arises spontaneously.
Her heart was filled with emotion, her eyes were red and filled with a layer of mist: "Child, child, you are so handsome now that you are so big."
Song Lingchen said proudly, "Of course! The nurses all said I have good genes!"
Liu Qing looked at his grandson and smiled from ear to ear: "Song Lingchen, can you be more humble? Didn't your parents teach you to be humble?"
Song Lingchen didn't blink, his face innocent. "Is it wrong to tell the truth? Grandpa, how can you adults be so complicated? Sometimes you teach your children to tell the truth, and sometimes you teach them not to tell the truth. It's really troublesome!"
Liu Qing and Song Li looked at each other and they both laughed.
Song Li read Song Lingchen's name, "What a nice name. Who gave you this name?"
Song Lingchen said proudly, "Of course it's my dad! Aunt, you look so beautiful today. Can I hug you?"
Song Li nodded flattered, "Of course, of course!"
When Song Lingchen went up to hug Song Li, he whispered in her ear: "Auntie, are you happy when I hug you? Can you give me a gift?"
Song Li asked, "Of course, what gift do you want?"
When Liu Qing heard this, he asked, "Little guy, you're really cunning. What car do you want to buy? Tell grandpa, and he can buy it for you."
Song Lingchen looked towards the ward with a shrewd look, lowered his voice,
"No. You'll secretly tell my mom, and my mom will tell my dad, and my dad will glare at me. When he glares at me, I'll be scared."
Song Li was immediately amused by the little guy. She asked in surprise, "Is your father usually mean to you?"
Song Lingchen nodded affirmatively: "Very fierce. My dad spoils my mom, but he doesn't spoil me. He doesn't want to buy me a car model."
Song Li was amused by his words: "It's okay, it's okay. I will buy it for you, and promise not to tell your parents, okay?"
Song Lingchen nodded: "It's a deal."
Liu Qing teased, "Little guy, can you even fit a car model in that room of yours? You've been wanting to buy one all day long."
Song Lingchen lowered his voice: "If you can't let it go, you can leave it at grandpa's house. Grandpa, you love me, right?"
Liu Qing almost choked with laughter, "Ahem, yes, I love you."
Liu Zhiyuan in the ward heard the noise at the door and said impatiently,
"Song Lingchen, what are you doing? Are your aunt and grandfather here? Why don't you let them in? Are you stealing gifts again? Believe it or not, I'll ask your father to discipline you?"
Song Lingchen panicked and bit his lower lip: "No, it was my aunt who wanted to give it to me!"
Song Li was sweating profusely, and the child told her not to tell his mother, so he told it himself. It was so cute!
Liu Qing pushed Song Li, Song Li held Song Lingchen's hand, and the three of them walked into the ward together.
As soon as Song Lingchen entered the room, he sat on the sofa and said, "You adults can chat while I listen to children's songs."
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