Jiang Zhining grabbed the end of the bed in time to avoid a close collision with the ground.
After waiting for the dizziness to pass, Jiang Zhining turned to look at Song Chen and scratched her ears: "What did you call me just now?"
Just now she actually hallucinated and heard Song Chen calling her mom.
Song Chen's face flushed red. He had just blurted out what he said in a hurry. Now, looking at her, he was unable to speak.
"I……"
Seeing his expression, Jiang Zhining was finally sure that she was not hallucinating.
With a gleam in her eyes, Jiang Zhining was full of anticipation: "Call me again and let me hear you."
Song Chen's face turned red as his buttocks. He lowered his head in embarrassment, and his hands under the quilt kept grabbing the hospital gown.
"How are you?"
"Don't change the subject." Jiang Zhining didn't give her a chance to escape.
Song Chen's forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had been constipated for a long time. Song Chen finally squeezed out a word: "Mom."
This time, Jiang Zhining heard it clearly and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Hey."
Looking at that bright smile, Song Chen's mind was stunned for a moment.
In fact, that title was not as difficult as he imagined.
"Sit down and rest." Song Chen said awkwardly.
Jiang Zhining responded playfully, "Sit here, I'll get you some more fruit."
Having said that, Jiang Zhining walked forward briskly after the dizziness passed.
Song Chen looked at her back, feeling her joy, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.
Holding his chest and feeling the strong heartbeat, Song Chen took deep breaths.
Even though it hurt to breathe hard, he still took deep breaths.
Soon, Jiang Zhining came back with a lot of fruits.
"Since you finally called me mom, I washed a lot of fruit for you. Have a strawberry, open your mouth."
Song Chen was embarrassed: "I can do it myself."
"Hmm?" Jiang Zhining raised the last part of her voice.
Song Chen looked at her expression, hesitated, and slowly opened his mouth.
Strawberries, sweeter than any strawberry he had ever tasted.
"So, you have actually accepted me, right?" Jiang Zhining said suddenly.
Song Chen was embarrassed. He looked at her expectant expression and nodded slowly.
Jiang Zhining finally understood why he was so determined to save her.
He is a man who values family ties very much. It is because he regards her as a family member that he would risk his life to save her.
"Song Chen, as for me, if you treat me sincerely, I will also treat you sincerely." Jiang Zhining said seriously.
Song Chen nodded: "I know."
"So." Jiang Zhining put her hand on his head, "If you treat me as your mother, I will treat you as my son."
There was warmth on her head, and that warmth came from her palm.
Song Chen looked at her, a gleam in his eyes.
When Song Yuzhou came back, he clearly felt that the atmosphere between the two of them had subtly changed.
While he was sleeping, Song Yuzhou pulled Jiang Zhining to the door.
"What happened between you?" Song Yuzhou asked curiously.
Jiang Zhining raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "He calls me mom."
Song Yuzhou was surprised: "So fast?"
"Um?"
Song Yuzhou scratched his head in embarrassment: "He started calling me dad a year after he was adopted by me."
Song Chen is a very stubborn person, and it took quite a while to get him to accept his care."
Jiang Zhining responded playfully, "That means I'm better than you."
Song Yuzhou nodded: "My wife is the best."
Looking at the sleeping Song Chen, Jiang Zhining smiled faintly: "It's not that he doesn't know how to love, he just doesn't want to express it. I feel that I have entered his heart."
Song Yuzhou admitted: "You are."
When he came back, Jiang Zhining was content to be her little patient, lying on the bed.
"It's so sad that I can't watch the puppet show anymore." Jiang Zhining said with a sigh.
Seeing her frustrated expression, Song Yuzhou peeled the apple and handed it to her: "There will be another chance in the future."
Jiang Zhining's eyes flashed with cunning: "When I become successful in the future, I will hire a puppet show troupe myself."
"You can do it." Song Yuzhou responded affirmatively, "You are great."
His wife is the crystallization of thousands of years of wisdom and is of course excellent.
"Yeah, sure." Song Chen agreed suddenly.
With the approval of both father and son, Jiang Zhining's brows were full of confidence.
Jiang Zhining stayed in the hospital for a day and then returned to the hospital.
In the past few days, neighbors in the compound have come to visit Jiang Zhining and Song Chen.
But apart from that, none of Song Chen's classmates or friends came to visit.
Jiang Zhining could feel that Song Chen was also a loner at school.
Inside the ward, Jiang Zhining suddenly said, "Song Chen, shall we play games?"
Song Chen looked up at her: "Game?"
"It's just a simple game of finger-guessing. The winner can stick a note on the loser's face." Jiang Zhining was eager to try.
No matter how mature Song Chen is, he is still just a ten-year-old child after all.
The lure of the game made him take a brave step forward: "Okay."
Seeing that he agreed, Jiang Zhining hurried to prepare the game props.
Seeing her excited look, Song Chen controlled the upward smile of his mouth.
Five minutes later, the game begins.
"Rock, paper, scissors, I win!" Jiang Zhining said excitedly, sticking a piece of paper directly on Song Chen's forehead.
"Come." Song Chen responded in a low voice.
"Rock, paper, scissors, I win again!" Jiang Zhining cheered and hurriedly put a note on his cheek.
"Come again."
"I won!" Song Chen, who won for the first time, was extremely excited and excitedly put the note on Jiang Zhining's forehead.
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