"Come on, don't waste time."
When Song Yuzhou returned home, cooked dinner and brought it to the hospital, he saw that Song Chen and Jiang Zhining's faces were covered with notes.
Especially Jiang Zhining, her face is almost invisible.
"What are you doing?" Song Yuzhou was surprised.
"Ah! Come again, come again." Jiang Zhining rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was going to do something big.
Song Chen had a clear smile on his face: "You don't even have a place to put it."
Jiang Zhining was dejected, with an expression of disbelief: "I'm a master at playing games, but I lost to a little brat like you. No, no, I'm going to lose face."
Song Yuzhou learned from their conversation that they were playing games.
"Okay, the game is over. Let's eat first." Song Yuzhou said lovingly.
Jiang Zhining raised her head: "Let's fight again after dinner."
"good."
Seeing the two people with high morale, Song Yuzhou pinched her cheek: "You are twenty years old, but you are still so childish."
Jiang Zhining replied proudly: "I'm still just a 246-month-old baby."
Song Chen, who was about to drink water, choked and coughed violently.
Baby……
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Zhining was depressed: "It hurts my heart, my friend, you actually questioned the baby's identity."
Song Chen held back his laughter. His mother was quite cute.
At night, Song Chen lay in bed with his head hidden in the quilt.
"Zhi Ning, thank you. I feel that Song Chen is very happy today." Song Yuzhou said gently.
"I'm very happy too. Song Chen and I are actually quite similar. We are both children who lack love. Having similar experiences, we can empathize with each other. I hope he can live a happier life." Jiang Zhining responded with a smile.
"Well, let's work together."
In bed, Song Chen shed tears quietly after hearing these words.
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