The phone was placed in the living room, and Jiang Lin had just come out of the shower.
When Jiang Lin heard the phone ringing, his heart skipped a beat. He instinctively thought it was Su Yuhe. He threw the towel he was using to wipe his hair over his shoulder and ran in to answer the phone.
Hearing the female voice he had been thinking about day and night, Jiang Lin's heart softened: "Wife."
Su Yuhe didn't expect that it was Jiang Lin who answered the phone. The man's voice seemed to open the door to her longing. She squeezed the receiver tightly and called out "Brother Lin" happily.
Jiang Lin was like a resentful husband: "Wife, why did you take so long to call me? If I didn't know you were safe, I would have been worried."
"I was wrong." Su Yuhe decisively admitted her mistake and tried to comfort him. She comforted her own man.
Jiang Lin didn't let Su Yuhe say so much, and he wasn't angry. Every word in this overseas call was precious and couldn't be wasted.
Jiang Lin missed Su Yuhe very much and couldn't sleep at night. He would hug Su Yuhe's clothes and sleep as if he was building a nest.
Ye Yunshu and Baosheng were also in the living room. Jiang Lin wanted to say something private but couldn't. He exchanged a few words with Su Yuhe. After listening to her talk about life over there, Jiang Lin felt relieved to know that she had adapted well.
Ye Yunshu knew it was Su Yuhe when she saw Jiang Lin answering the phone. Jiang Lin didn't answer the phone like that when it came to work matters.
Ye Yunshu pointed at Jiang Lin and said to Baosheng in a low voice, "Your mother's phone number."
Baosheng's eyes widened, and he stopped playing with the toy in his hand. He walked over to Jiang Lin and tugged at his trouser legs, shouting, "Mom! Mom!"
Su Yuhe heard it and said with a smile: "So Baosheng is right here. I want to talk to Baosheng. I miss the little guy so much."
Jiang Lin was originally holding Baosheng's head, thinking that the little guy was disturbing him while he was making a phone call.
As soon as Su Yuhe opened her mouth, Jiang Lin could only respond and let Baosheng take over.
Jiang Lin sat down, picked up Baosheng with one hand, and let Baosheng sit on his lap to answer the phone, so that Jiang Lin could also hear Su Yuhe's voice.
The old lady inside called out to Ye Yunshu, who then stopped sitting in the living room and went straight back to the house, leaving the space for the family of three.
Baosheng whispered to Su Yuhe about what he had done and eaten at home, and said that his father took him out to play.
Su Yuhua, who was thousands of miles away, raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Dad is taking you out to play? Where are we going?"
She couldn't imagine the scene of Jiang Lin taking Baosheng out to play!
Jiang Lin explained, "Grandma hasn't been feeling well these past couple of days, so Mom has to take care of her. I've been at the factory lately, so I decided to bring Baosheng over."
So that's how it is.
Su Yuhe didn't miss what Jiang Lin said, and she was a little worried: "Grandma is sick? Has she seen a doctor?"
"I went to Union Hospital and saw your teacher."
"Teacher Zeng?" Su Yuhe was surprised. "Teacher Zeng has been discharged from the hospital?"
Zeng Xianjiu had surgery at Capital Hospital. Jiang Lin saw Zeng Xianjiu at Union Hospital, and Su Yuhe guessed that he had been discharged from the hospital.
"I think so." Jiang Lin didn't ask, "Just said hello."
Su Yuhe calculated the time and it seemed reasonable for Zeng Xianjiu to be discharged from the hospital, but why did he return to Union Hospital and resume his post so soon?
This is too much of a joke.
Zeng Xianjiu should rest for a while.
According to Su Yuhe, Zeng Xianjiu is already quite old and has undergone such a major operation, so he should retire.
Not knowing Zeng Xianjiu's current situation, Su Yuhe kept it in mind and decided to call Zeng Xianjiu during daytime tomorrow.
Baosheng saw that Jiang Lin was silent and thought he was waiting for something to say, so he called out "Mom" to let Su Yuhe opposite him know that he was the one who was going to speak.
What could the child say? He just kept mumbling, and then asked Su Yuhe: "Baosheng misses mommy so much! Mommy, when will you come back?"
Su Yuhe spoke to her child in a tone like she was talking to a child: "Mom misses you too. Come on, you'll be able to go back in two months."
Jiang Lin frowned: "Still that long?"
"Three months."
Jiang Lin asked, "Do you have enough money over there? I'll convert the remaining money at home into US dollars and send it to you."
"No!" Su Yuhe said no, "I still have a lot of money with me, please don't transfer it to me. It will be troublesome to change it back if I can't spend it all."
Afraid that the man would secretly transfer money to her, Su Yuhe deliberately kept her voice low: "All the money in the house is mine, please don't transfer it. I will be unhappy if you do."
Jiang Lin chuckled softly: "Okay."
He seemed to remember something and suddenly became serious: "Wife, I heard that the policies in Pengcheng are very good. I plan to go to Pengcheng in a few days to take a look."
This reminded Su Yuhe of her time spent out and seeing Pengcheng. She thought, "I forgot to tell you, I passed by Pengcheng while on my way there. It looks desolate now, but it's actually teeming with opportunities. If you want to go to Pengcheng, I support you."
Jiang Lin smiled and said, "I'm so lucky to have you as my wife!"
Jiang Lin encountered difficulties during the process of starting his business, but when he thought of Su Yuhe, he was not afraid of anything.
Every time he had a new idea, others thought he was taking risks and tried to dissuade him, but Su Yuhe was the only one who always supported him!
Occasionally, I would express my own "opinions" and encourage him to do a good job!
With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Su Yuhe thought of a fatal question: "When are we going?"
"Huh?" Jiang Lin felt relieved when he heard this. "It happened these past few days. Luckily you called me back. Otherwise, I would have gone to Pengcheng and I don't know when I would have been able to talk to you again!"
Su Yuhe: "Blame me. Oh, you can call me! There's a landline in the apartment. You can call me. It's thirteen hours later here than in China. It's a little after six in the morning, so it's seven or eight in the evening at home, right? I basically don't go out after seven in the evening. You can call me around eight or nine in the morning."
Jiang Lin was satisfied and quickly made a note of it so that he could call his wife later.
Baosheng sat on Jiang Lin's legs, leaning on Jiang Lin's chest, and fell asleep unknowingly.
His chest was still a little wet. Jiang Lin lifted up the little guy's face and took a look. His forehead went dark. This little thing was drooling!
Jiang Lin wiped Baosheng with a towel, picked up Baosheng and went back to his room to sleep.
Su Yuhe hung up the phone and turned around to see Zhou Jiaming holding a glass of water, looking at her thoughtfully.
Su Yuhe was a little embarrassed: "Did I wake you up?"
Zhou Jiaming shook his head: "No, we sleep on the second floor, how could we have made any noise? You woke up so early, just to make a phone call?"
Su Yuhe nodded: "Yes. My family can receive the call at home."
Actually, we can go a little later, as people at home might not be asleep yet.
But if it was a little later, Zhou Jiaming and the others would have gotten up, and Su Yuhe felt it was not appropriate to make a phone call in the living room.
The old lady at home has not fully recovered yet, and Jiang Lin feels bad about letting Ye Yunshu take care of the old and the young alone.
But he was about to go to Pengcheng, so Jiang Lin sent Baosheng to the family compound and asked Tan Lan to take care of him for a few days.
Tanlan was extremely happy and wished Baosheng could live here forever.
Before going to Pengcheng, Jiang Lin called Su Yuhe at around eight o'clock in the morning, the time Su Yuhe had mentioned.
Unfortunately, Su Yuhe didn't answer the call because Leon had just taken her out to play.
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