Liu Zhiyuan asked again: "Husband, I'm talking to you. Can you try to fall in love with me?"
Song Ling nodded.
Liu Zhiyuan's small hands pinched his waist.
"Don't just nod, you have to speak. Don't you know that the most important thing between husband and wife is communication? There are many things that need to be communicated. You have to answer me."
Song Ling replied, "Okay."
Liu Zhiyuan was sweating profusely. "Well, that's it."
"I'll try." The uncle spoke again.
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing.
"Well, three words, great progress."
She snuggled in his arms and gradually felt sleepy, but she liked the feeling of chatting with him like this.
So, she closed her eyes and whispered, "Husband, your emotional intelligence is really low. Xu Su has a high emotional intelligence. I suggest you talk to him and learn more. This will definitely be good for our marriage..."
Song Ling was disdainful.
Liu Zhiyuan hooked her feet around his waist again, "Is that okay?"
Song Ling couldn't help but step back again.
"good."
After Liu Zhiyuan fell asleep, Song Ling got up and went to the balcony outside to call Xu Su.
Xu Su received the call and was obviously dissatisfied. "Brother, please don't torture me like this in the middle of the night, okay? Please try to quarrel with my sister-in-law during the day in the future, okay?"
Song Ling was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Fuck you!" Their relationship was obviously harmonious, but he cursed them for quarreling.
When Xu Su heard these three words, he immediately laughed.
"Oh, my eldest brother has made some progress recently. Can he curse now? It seems that my sister-in-law has made you more humane?"
Song Ling didn't like to talk much with him and got straight to the point.
"Help me check the mother-daughter relationship between Lin Jinrong and Liu Zhiyuan."
Xu Su restrained his unruly tone and said, "What do you mean? You doubt that they are not..."
"Check first." Song Ling said two words lightly.
Xu Su raised his eyebrows.
"Brother, are you asking for help?"
"No." Song Ling said a few more words and hung up the phone.
Xu Su silently shook his head on the phone and muttered to himself, "Song Ling, your uncle! I must have had a crush on you in my past life. Otherwise, how could I possibly be so devoted to you in this life?"
When Liu Qing came back from a business trip, he vaguely learned that Liu Zhiyuan was whipped by the servants at home.
No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but get angry at Lin Jinrong.
Lin Jinrong naturally defended it, thinking that she was legally educating her daughter.
The final result was that the two had an unprecedented quarrel. Liu Qing could not stand Lin Jinrong's rudeness and finally left.
He called Liu Zhiyuan in the car and asked about her injuries.
When Liu Zhiyuan heard her father's guilty voice, she suddenly felt that the grievances she had suffered were nothing.
She in turn kindly comforted her father,
"Dad, don't worry. I'm fine. I was full of energy the next morning. Don't forget that your son-in-law is a surgeon. Treating my skin injuries is a piece of cake."
Everyone knew that the more sensible she was, the more guilty Liu Qing felt.
His voice was hoarse. "Xiao Yuan, I apologize to you on behalf of my mother. I'm really sorry..."
Liu Zhiyuan smiled heartily.
"No, no, every child has been beaten by their parents once or twice. It's nothing, I won't hold a grudge. Don't argue with mom about this, she's already had surgery. Give her some slack."
Liu Qing sighed heavily, "Xiao Yuan, the proudest thing in your life is having a sensible daughter like you. You make me very happy."
Liu Zhiyuan giggled, "Dad, I'm proud of you too. My husband and I will go home to see you in a couple of days when you're done with this busy period."
She called out the word "husband" completely unconsciously, and Liu Qing felt a little better after hearing it.
"It sounds like you two have a good relationship. The housekeeper also told me that it was Dr. Song who took you away that day. Dad is very relieved that you two can get along well. No matter what your mother thinks or what others think, as long as you are happy, Dad will support you without hesitation."
Liu Zhiyuan nodded. "Well, thank you, Dad. I'm still working here, so I'll hang up first. I'll call you after get off work."
Liu Qing was embarrassed, "Wait a minute..."
Liu Zhiyuan asked again, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Liu Qing sighed guiltily and said with difficulty,
"What Dad wants to tell you is about Pei Xiaoxiao's wedding. I know it's too much to invite you to the wedding. However, as your mother said, we can't afford to offend the Pei and Duan families. The Pei family holds several of my projects. So..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhiyuan understood and quickly comforted him.
"Dad, you don't have to feel guilty about this. I had planned it long ago. I would definitely attend Pei Xiaoxiao's wedding. She wanted to show off, so I obliged her. After all, happiness lies in one's own heart, not in the eyes of others. So what if I attended her wedding? Could Duan Zichen make her happier? She's too naive."
Liu Qing's guilt subsided a little. "Xiao Yuan, it's really not easy for you to think this way."
Liu Zhiyuan laughed.
"Well, don't worry. Besides, your daughter isn't the type to be easily bullied. It's not certain who will abuse whom."
Liu Qing said gently, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Zhiyuan thought of her uncle.
She looked at her watch. It was ten o'clock. She wondered what the uncle was doing.
Is he doing ward rounds? Or is he doing surgery?
Or write a surgical report?
She stood up and stretched, then smiled mischievously and edited a text message to the uncle.
After Song Ling came out of the operating room, he took off his mask, rubbed his tired brows, and prepared to go to the ward area to see the patients.
Ever since Yaya became familiar with Liu Zhiyuan, she has always paid more attention to Song Ling.
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