As soon as he smiled, Lin Lu had a premonition that the old things were going to be brought up again.
She glared at him fiercely and threatened him with her eyes not to tell him about this in front of Lin Jingbei.
Doesn't she have any dignity?
Although Song Chen promised her not to mention it, he couldn't help but smile.
Lin Jingbei is always puzzled by them.
Shaking off the goosebumps, he said, "Go home, go home."
He walked in front, and the unscrupulous parents walked behind.
Song Chen whispered in Lin Lu's ear, "Why are you shy? Xiaobei won't laugh at you."
Lin Lu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say it. Believe it or not, I'll tell him that you were still wetting the bed when you were eight years old."
"Who told you I was still wetting the bed when I was eight? That's ridiculous."
Song Chen had indeed never done anything so embarrassing and absolutely could not admit it.
Lin Lu: "Your mother told me."
Song Chen decided to dig deeper and ask, "When did she tell you that?"
Lin Lu didn't respond, but said, "Let's go burn paper for her in July this year."
Song Chen suddenly felt a blockage in his throat and a choking sensation in his nose.
"Okay, let's go together."
His mother suffered all her life and never had a good day. It was his fault as an unfilial son.
"Does your mother blame me?" Lin Lu asked gloomily.
Song Chen laughed, and Lin Lu felt that the laughter was a little bitter.
"She doesn't blame you. The old lady is very proud to have a daughter-in-law like you who is a college student and has given her a smart grandson."
His mother was always like that, always concerned about other people's feelings, always living for her children.
Even when he was sick, he kept it a secret and delayed treatment.
Lin Lu said sincerely, "I feel really sorry for her. If she blamed me, I would feel better."
Song Chen rubbed his hair and said in a deep voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would she blame you?"
If anyone is to blame, it's his son's fault for being useless and not being taken care of enough.
He never blamed her for what happened between him and Lin Lu, and the same went for his mother.
Before the marriage, his mother told him that he should be good to his wife, take good care of the family over there, and treat Mr. and Mrs. Lin as his own parents.
Song Chen always owes the Lin family a life.
Sensitively noticing the sound of his sniffling, Lin Lu asked, "Are you crying?"
Song Chen: "Stop crying, go home and soak your feet, I'll give you a massage."
When Song Chen was massaging her tonight, Lin Lu had already begun to regain consciousness and could feel the force of his big palm pressing on her legs.
Lin Lu was careful: "I want to try standing up."
Song Chen: "No, we can't rush things. Your legs don't have much strength yet. Wait a couple of days and talk to the doctor. If he tells us to start exercising, then let's do it."
Today, he was only allowed to soak his feet and have a massage, so Song Chen was too cautious to do anything else.
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Early in the morning.
Song Chen gave Lin Jingbei ten yuan and told him to be careful and safe when he went out, to buy whatever he wanted to eat, and to come back before dinner at the latest.
Lin Jingbei took the money and agreed very readily.
Song Chen added, "Don't go to places where children shouldn't go."
Lin Jingbei: "There's no rule in the library that children can't go there, right?"
The important thing is that he is no longer a child, but a twelve-year-old minor with cognitive abilities.
Song Chen's mouth twitched: "You've been reading for so long, isn't it enough? How come I asked you to go out and play, but you're still thinking about reading?"
When children love studying too much, parents will also worry.
He was very worried that the child would become a boring person in the future.
Lin Lu: "Let's go. You're so nosy. You even have to nag me even when we're at the library. Be careful, the kids will get annoyed by you."
Lin Jingbei: Then you don’t care whether I love you or not.
The couple unexpectedly became the first to arrive today.
As soon as the Chinese medicine clinic opened, acupuncture began.
The pain today was different from the previous ones. It was the real feeling of having his skin pierced by a needle. Lin Lu felt pain and pleasure at the same time.
Even though she was sweating coldly, she was still chatting and laughing with the old Chinese medicine assistant.
Song Chen was like a little wife, wiping the sweat off her face and listening to them talk.
After coming here so many times, Lin Lu has become familiar with Zhou Fuhai and can even joke with him.
Probably knowing what she had gone through, he felt sorry for Lin Lu's unfortunate fate, but also envied her for meeting such a good man.
"To be honest, if this happened to me, I really wouldn't be able to bear it."
It's either the cruelty of abandoning each other, or the despair of dying together.
Song Chen: "I wasn't good from the beginning, but I tried to become better after meeting her."
Zhou Fuhai: "Eh, corny."
Song Chen chuckled.
People always say the most sincere words in a joking tone, and he is no exception.
After the acupuncture, Song Chen asked about exercise.
The doctor said that we can start again after one more injection.
Meaning not tonight.
It's okay to take it slowly, she won't force it.
…
Two days passed and they still hadn't responded, so the agent came to us.
"Mr. Song, Ms. Lin, what have you considered?"
Lin Lu: "I'm sorry, we still need to discuss it with our family. After all, it's the elders in the family who are paying, so we still have to listen to them."
The agent asked: "How about I come and talk to them?"
Lin Lu: Although you are very dedicated, it is a bit ambiguous.
Song Chen: "Do you know our old man?"
Agent: “Don’t know him?”
Song Chen: "Then do you think they will believe you if they don't even believe us?"
The young man was silent.
But the lure of money kept him going. “I can talk to them about the house.”
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