Liu Zhiyuan was so excited that she wanted to give the little guy a hug, but was stopped by the little guy's disgusting look.
She had to get to the point: "That's roughly what I mean, but it needs to be kept secret. So, you better watch your mouth."
Song Lingchen nodded. "I know."
Liu Zhiyuan reminded him again, "I'll take you to the ward to see your aunt, but you can't scare her this time. She had a miscarriage and just had the surgery..."
At some point, she felt something was wrong.
Why did she explain it in such detail to a three-year-old? Too much detail, he might not understand.
"Forget it, forget it, I won't go into so much detail. Anyway, my aunt is not feeling well and is in the hospital. You can't scare her at this time, understand?"
Song Lingchen rolled his eyes at her like a villain again: "Do you think I don't understand?"
Liu Zhiyuan nodded, "I guess so."
"Humph." Song Lingchen said coldly, "I'm so smart, how could I not understand? What my aunt removed was the little house that lived in the mother's belly before the child was born."
Liu Zhiyuan was stunned and sighed, "It's amazing, my baby. Do you understand? How can you understand?"
Song Lingchen curled his lips, "Of course! It was you who forced me to watch Crayon Shin-chan before."
Liu Zhiyuan suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."
She made a little calculation in her heart and it seemed that she would have to force him to watch useful cartoons in the future.
After the mother and son reached a consensus, they went to the hospital together.
Arriving at the hospital, Liu Zhiyuan rushed to the back seat as soon as she parked the car and said to Song Lingchen, "You little rascal, be smart. Don't let your aunt find out anything's wrong."
Song Lingchen waved his hand: "I know, Mom, you're too nagging."
Liu Zhiyuan pouted, "Your mother is only 28 years old, and her nominal age is only 27. Why are you so disgusted? You're disgusting!"
The mother and son bickered all the way until they arrived at Yatong's ward.
Liu Zhiyuan knocked gently on the door, and Yatong's voice inside was very weak: "Come in."
Yatong was a little surprised when she saw their mother and son appear.
In order to avoid her suspicion, Liu Zhiyuan asked the servant to bring some nutritious soup.
She put down the incubator and whispered, "Dad asked me to come and chat with you."
There was only a hint of surprise in Yatong's eyes. It turned out that it was her father who called her here.
If it was Liu Zhiyuan who came on her own initiative, she wouldn't be enthusiastic about her. Her tone was very calm, "Thank you, sister-in-law."
"Song Lingchen? This kid is here too? Do you want some fruit? My aunt has some fruit here, but unfortunately she can't get out of bed. If you want some, ask your mother to wash it for you."
Song Lingchen had been brainwashed by his mother before he came, so he was very honest and said, "I want to eat apples, I'll wash them myself."
Afterwards, he took an apple from the fruit bowl on the bedside table and went into the small kitchen next door.
Maybe the kitchen sink was too high for him to reach, so he called out, "Mom, help me move a stool."
Liu Zhiyuan helped him move the stool. After washing the apple, he asked, "Mom, do you want to eat it?"
"No, you eat it yourself."
Although she didn't eat, she felt sweet in her heart and even her smile was sweet when her son asked her about it.
When Yatong watched this scene, she was annoyed.
This Liu Zhiyuan deliberately brought this little monster here to anger her and disgust her. She knew she couldn't have children, so she brought this little monster here. How hateful!
Song Lingchen seemed really hungry and he quickly finished an apple.
After finishing eating, he ran to Yatong with a serious face to apologize to her.
"Aunt, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scared you with ketchup last time at Grandpa's house."
Yatong was a little surprised, then forced out a pale smile.
"It's okay, you're still young. You're only three years old, why would your aunt bother with you? It's okay."
Song Lingchen's little hand felt in his small suit pocket and found an exquisite rhinestone hair accessory.
"Aunt, my mother scolded me when I went home last time. She taught me a lesson, so I bought this to apologize to you."
Yatong looked at the rhinestone hair accessories on his tender palm, feeling a little uncomfortable. "It's nothing, really nothing."
Song Lingchen frowned proudly.
"Dad said it, the woman said it was okay, but she's holding a grudge in her heart. I'd better put it on you. You women all like beauty. My mother is the same, she buys them all day long, they look very beautiful. She spends almost all of my father's money..."
Liu Zhiyuan was sweating profusely, "You little rascal, don't talk nonsense to your aunt."
Song Lingchen ignored her and walked over to help Yatong put the hair accessory on her head. He tried several times but failed, and he was embarrassed. "Aunt, please bear with the pain. I'm a man, and this is my first time doing this..."
Ya Tong could only endure the pain on her scalp and squeeze out a smile, "
It’s okay, it’s okay, it doesn’t hurt. Auntie wants to thank Song Lingchen, you are really kind. The hair accessories are really beautiful.
Song Lingchen tried for a long time, but because Yatong was lying down, the hair accessories could only be worn on her forehead, which was very embarrassing.
He still put his two little hands behind his back and asked proudly, "Auntie, look in the mirror. Do you think you are beautiful?"
Liu Zhiyuan handed the side makeup mirror to Yatong.
Yatong looked at it and said awkwardly: "Okay, okay."
It's actually really awkward, like it's stuck to your forehead.
The mother and son stayed in the ward for a while and then left, left the hospital and got into the car.
Liu Zhiyuan stretched out her hand, "Here, where's your hair?"
Song Lingchen quietly took the hair he was holding in his palm out of his small suit pocket and raised his eyebrows proudly.
Liu Zhiyuan took out a small plastic sealed bag, put her hair in it and sealed it carefully.
Then mother and son high-fived to celebrate their success. Liu Zhiyuan laughed heartily, "My baby is amazing. Next stop is Grandpa's company."
In this way, the mother and son cooperated very well and easily obtained hair samples from both of them for identification.
To be cautious, Liu Zhiyuan asked Xu Su to arrange a reliable person to help with the identification.
Hospital.
It was getting late and the night was slowly beginning.
Yatong handed the hair accessories that Song Lingchen had given her during the day to Song Cheng.
Three years ago, Song Ling secretly placed a bug in her ward, and she has never forgotten it, so she is now very cautious towards Liu Zhiyuan.
After Liu Zhiyuan and Song Lingchen left, she didn't even open the incubator.
She checked it carefully and found nothing suspicious.
Then, she looked at the hair accessory and felt something was wrong.
Well, why would the little devil be so kind as to apologize and give hair accessories?
Is there a hidden camera or something in this hair accessory?
Song Cheng's dark eyes were full of turbulence. His eyes were fixed on the hair accessory, and he really couldn't see the problem with it.
He took out another special thing, which he had customized, which could detect special signals such as eavesdropping devices, and shone the light on the hair accessories.
The rhinestones on the hair accessory sparkled, but there was no special signal on it.
Apparently, this is really just an ordinary hair accessory.
He threw his hair accessory to Yatong and whispered, "It's okay, hair accessories are normal."
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