After the last injection, Lin Lu was able to walk several meters independently without a walker.
The old Chinese doctor prescribed some Chinese medicine for her and asked her to soak her feet in hot water every day. Song Chen was worried and asked her about many precautions in detail.
He recorded his eating habits, exercise precautions, and many things like massage and foot bathing in a small notebook.
He seemed to have a lot of these little notebooks. Lin Lu had seen one at home once. The one that contained the observations of her when she was unconscious.
Lin Lu really felt that this person understood her body better than she did.
After returning home, Song Chen didn't let Lin Lu work, and packed his luggage by himself.
The lease on the house is about to expire. I can stay here for one more day tomorrow and buy a ticket back the day after tomorrow.
Lin Lu glanced at Lin Jingbei's room and found no one inside. He said, "Jingbei hasn't come back yet."
Song Chen was jealous: "He said he was going to the library, but I think he was going to see the man who wanted to be his godfather."
Lin Lu laughed: "It's good for him to have another father, since you don't care about him anyway."
Song Chen jumped up and down: "Do you have any conscience? Why didn't I take care of him? Did he grow up drinking dew on his own?"
Lin Lu: "Okay, okay, okay, you raised him with all your might. You are a first-class hero. When you can't walk anymore, let him take care of your shit and piss by your bed."
Song Chen curled his lips, stroked his hair and said, "He, that ungrateful little bastard, I can't even walk anymore and he's already thinking of recognizing someone else as his father and asking him to take care of me in my old age. He's barely able to eat and is about to starve me to death."
Song Chen was really angry. The people outside were so attractive that he had to rush over.
Lin Lu patted his back and said like she was coaxing a child, "Relax, think about it. He recognized that man as his godfather because they were destined to be together. Besides, it's not bad to have someone teach your son how to make money. In the future, he won't have to work as hard as you do. He can just sit at home and make money."
Song Chen said disdainfully: "Don't let others sell you out and count the money. Money doesn't come from the wind. I don't believe you can make money just by staying at home every day. Otherwise, everyone would just lie down and no one would work so hard."
Lin Lu: "That's why you're so old-fashioned and uncultured."
Complaints from my dear daughter-in-law.
Uneducated?
he?
Song Chen was really about to break through the defense.
"Yeah, I'm just uneducated. I'm not as smart as you college students, and I don't have as much knowledge as you. I'm just a bricklayer."
It's so aggrieved.
Why do you say that about him?
He only has a junior high school education, so he can't be considered uneducated.
I know a lot of words now.
Lin Lu giggled, thinking that this man had become mature and steady, but it turned out that he was just hiding. His temper was still the same as before and he couldn't say a word.
"I was wrong. That's not what I meant. I meant that stock trading nowadays really requires real skills and knowledge. You can't just lie at home and make money. Stock trading is also a science. If Jingbei likes it, let him learn it. Anyway, he won't ask you for money whether he wins or loses."
Song Chen turned his head to the other side, indicating that I was not so easy to coax.
I'm a proud brother.
Lin Lu pushed him and said softly, "How about I treat you to something delicious? It will soothe your wounded heart."
Song Chen said sullenly, "I've noticed you're not the type to apologize."
Lin Lu: "Which grown man is as pretentious as you?"
ah.
Is he being pretentious?
Isn't that enough to make people angry?
Lin Lu raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I won't say anything more. When your son is kidnapped, I will help you condemn him."
Song Chen: Okay, I'll give you a break.
"Childish, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Lin Lu suggested: "How about eating out? Then we can watch a movie."
They have been in Shanghai for so long but haven't visited it yet.
Song Chen: What’s so good about the movie? It’s just some old-fashioned plots.
On second thought, this could be considered their first date.
It’s embarrassing to say that I had my first date at the age of 30.
"Go ahead."
If you want to go on a date, you have to dress nicely and look your best, right?
But he didn't seem to have any nice clothes. The ones Lin Lu bought for him had been worn for a long time and didn't seem suitable for his date.
Song Chen supported his chin and sat on a stool, meditating. He looked like he was thinking about some major problem in the scientific community.
Finally, he came to a conclusion - now, immediately, go out and fix yourself up.
"Where are you going?" Lin Lu was a little confused when she saw him suddenly stand up.
Song Chen said seriously: "You stay at home and I will go find Lin Jingbei to make sure he is not kidnapped."
What you say is wind!
Lin Lu: "He's so old now, it shouldn't be possible..."
Song Chen: "That won't work either. We only have this one son in this life, and we're counting on him to provide for us in our old age."
Lin Lu: “…”
Song Chen walked out the door and turned around, leaving his son behind.
I found the largest shopping mall nearby, and the second floor was full of various clothing stores.
Song Chen picked one that he liked, walked in and asked the clerk to help him find a suitable outfit.
"Is it for everyday wear, or are you going on a date?"
It was the first time the clerk saw someone rushing in so quickly. He was considerate and greeted him with a smile.
Song Chen boasted: "My first date with my lover."
Dating is a big deal.
On a larger scale, it concerns the continuation of mankind, and on a second level, it also involves Song Chen's family happiness.
The two shop assistants tried their best to choose for him, and gestured to Song Chen's body shape while choosing.
In the end, everyone agreed that a white shirt and black trousers can best reflect a man's temperament.
The young are clean and refreshing, while the old are gentle and elegant.
"How about you try this one?"
Suit?
...It must be very hot to wear this in such hot weather.
Song Chen hesitated and asked, "Is there anything cooler?"
The female clerk smiled and replied, "Sir, we do have cool clothes, but from our perspective as women, formal attire is more appropriate. It shows that you value this date and respect the other person. Women like to pay attention to these small details."
"Yeah, for the sake of my love, it's okay to be hot for a few minutes. If a man wears a formal suit to date me, I will definitely give him full marks, and the next step is marriage."
I swear to God, their excuse was not because the suits were more expensive and they got more commission.
Song Chen had originally wanted to visit a few more shops, but after just a few words, he was fooled by these two people and couldn't walk anymore.
My mind was filled with the image of Lin Lu being fascinated by him.
She probably likes him in a suit.
When I came out of the fitting room, I heard the praises of the two shop assistants again.
One appendix and one echo:
"Handsome, even more handsome than the actors in the movies."
"Yeah, if I had a man like this at home, why would I even watch movies? I'd be staring at him all day long."
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