Who knew that Song Lingchen would embarrass her as soon as he opened his mouth, "I think it must be very painful for my godfather to hear what you just said!"
Zhao Yanran's cheeks turned even redder, and her lips parted slightly. "As long as you don't become a traitor, how would your godfather know?"
Song Lingchen raised his eyebrows proudly, "If you can give me a limited edition sports car, I will definitely not be a traitor."
What could Zhao Yanran say? She had already smelled the scent of capitalists. Genetics still had a certain scientific basis.
Song Ling was a capitalist, and his son was also a capitalist, always thinking of exploiting her and Xu Su. But she really couldn't let Xu Su know what she had just muttered.
If the guy found out, she would be tortured again.
She could only compromise, "Deal!"
Song Lingchen nodded calmly: "It's a deal! I've forgotten what you just said."
Zhao Yanran said a few words to him, "Song Lingchen, you are such a little drama queen. Your mother is absolutely right."
Song Lingchen had just had surgery and walking on his calf was very difficult. After trying a few times, he decided to hold on to the wall.
However, the future godmother didn't know how to take care of people, so he had to remind her: "I think if you take me back to the ward, godfather will love you more!"
Zhao Yanran had been in charge of taking care of the little guy these days, and she had been astonished by his intelligence and eloquence. So, at this moment, she could only accept her fate and bend down, "Okay, I'll carry you."
Song Lingchen climbed onto her back without hesitation and whispered in her ear,
"Although you are stupid, you are lucky. You found a good man like my godfather. He will definitely spoil you and make you as lawless as my mother."
Zhao Yanran was almost speechless. She could only ask unconvincedly, "I'm stupid? I think I'm quite smart."
Song Lingchen felt that this was very troublesome and sighed.
"Look, you don't even know how stupid you are. I hurt my leg, and you don't even know how to take care of me. How can you let me walk?"
Zhao Yanran was distracted and completely forgot about the little guy calling her stupid. She turned around and said, "You sneaked out by yourself."
"That's because you weren't paying attention to me. I was just a little kid and I just had surgery. How could you not keep a close eye on me?"
Zhao Yanran is really no match for him.
"Song Lingchen, that's enough. How can you blame me? I understand how you feel and I know you're worried about your parents. That's why I let you run away."
Song Lingchen frowned: "I'm not worried about them."
Zhao Yanran said four words: "You say one thing and mean another!"
Song Lingchen lay on his back, muttering to himself,
"Okay, I won't argue with you. I'm really worried about my mom. After all, she's so stupid and looks weak. How can I not be worried? How could Uncle Xu Zhou hit my mom? Dad always said that a good man shouldn't treat a woman like that!"
Zhao Yanran also frowned and was speechless.
"Who knows what that lunatic was thinking? He caused so much trouble and even made me a liar. Oh, do I have it easy?"
When Song Lingchen mentioned this, he frowned at her.
"Godmother, are you really that stupid? You actually let my mother expose your white lie. Are all women so stupid? My mother is stupid too, and you are just like my mother. No wonder you two are good sisters..."
Zhao Yanran was speechless: "Song Lingchen, shut up. I don't want to talk to you!"
Song Lingchen shrugged disapprovingly, "You women are all like this. You really can't reason with women!"
Zhao Yanran suddenly regretted having such a strange thought before. Why did she suddenly want a son as smart as Song Lingchen? If she really gave birth to a son like that, she would definitely go crazy, right?
After putting the little guy on the hospital bed, she didn't plan to take any more care of him.
However, seeing the blood oozing out of the little guy's wound, her heart softened a little. She sighed and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"
Song Lingchen shook his head vigorously, "It doesn't hurt. I'm a man, I'm not afraid of pain!"
Zhao Yanran sat on the bed, looked at him, and sighed.
"Little drama queen, I really love and hate you. Sometimes I think you're cute, and sometimes you make me so angry that I vomit blood."
Song Lingchen felt a little thirsty. Glancing at the water glass beside the bed, he rubbed his brows in a worried manner. "I love and hate you. Sometimes I feel like you've been taking care of me for so long, and sometimes I get so angry that I vomit blood."
Zhao Yanran pointed at him speechlessly, then pointed at herself, "I made you so angry that you vomited blood? For example?"
Song Lingchen sighed deeply. "For example, I'm thirsty now and want to drink some water. Why didn't you notice? Do you want me to die of thirst?"
Zhao Yanran was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up to pour water for the little guy.
After Song Lingchen took the cup, he also said,
"Godmother, you really need to learn from my mom. Even though my mom is a bit clumsy, she's very good at taking care of people, so my dad spoils her to the sky. If you're as attentive as my mom, my godfather will probably spoil you to the moon."
Zhao Yanran was really about to vomit blood. After sitting down again, she also imitated Liu Zhiyuan's tone and said, "You are the one who makes me sad. I really don't want to take care of you!"
"You have to take care of me, otherwise my godfather will be angry with you!" Song Lingchen said disdainfully.
Zhao Yanran picked up a pillow, covered her ears, and collapsed on the bed: "I really don't want to talk to you."
She was truly filled with sorrow. Liu Zhiyuan, oh Liu Zhiyuan, please wake up. Wake up and take care of your precious son!
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