"Say it
He nodded.
Lu Jixiang's eyes turned several times.
She said, "I want to move to the hospital for a few days to stay with my mother, OK?"
A man's face sank in an instant.
"In the hospital?"
After a pause, he said, "how long do you want to live?"
"Until my mom leaves the hospital." Lu Jixiang said, carefree in the man's face kiss mouth, continue to say: "you don't worry, I won't run around, every day with my mother to talk about it, at noon will go to bed on time, including when eating."
"No way!"
The man refused without thinking.
Lu Jixiang was stunned, and then she was very unhappy.
"Why not?"
She raised her eyebrows, like a cat with fried hair: "Song Jincheng, you're making a fuss. I know I'm pregnant now, but I don't want to do anything here. I just want to be with my mother every day. She's my mother. Ah, her leg is broken. Do I have to be with her every day?"
"That's not what I mean."
The man interrupted her, very helpless: "auspicious, you can accompany mom, but, it is not necessary to live here, understand?"
No matter how good the rest room is, after all, it's a hospital, not a home.
Song Jincheng was worried that there were many bacteria in the hospital, and there were patients everywhere. If the girl lived here for a long time, she would get sick even if she didn't get sick.
"You always worry too much about me!"
Lu Jixiang looks at him discontentedly.
"Not good?" Song Jincheng touched her little head and said with a smile, "I don't know why. I just don't trust you."
He knew that she would be OK, but he just couldn't rest assured.
Lu Jixiang wrinkled his nose.
"Song Jincheng, sometimes I really doubt if you are possessed by my father. You are even more wordy than him!"
"Good luck
The man is silent.
Lu Jixiang suddenly laughed. She put her hands around the man's neck again, deliberately put her face on his face, and whispered: "Song Jincheng, you said last time that you were raising me as a daughter, aren't you?"
The man frowned.
After silence, he said, "when did I say that?"
What would he say if he was such an idiot?
"It's you, absolutely you!"
Lu Jixiang nodded heavily in a firm tone.
Song Jincheng calmed down and said slowly, "go on, what do you want to express?"
Lu Jixiang smiles shamelessly.
"If you really think of me as a daughter, isn't the child in my stomach your grandson?"
As soon as the words were finished, she raised her head and laughed.
The man stared at her quietly, without any expression on his face.
Lu Jixiang quickly restrained his smile, looked at him strangely and said, "Song Jincheng, don't you think this is funny?"
"You think it's funny?"
Men don't answer rhetorical questions.
ok
In fact, she just wanted to tell a joke to ease the atmosphere.
But it's clear that this man has little sense of humor.
She changed the topic: "Song Jincheng, I have another thing, I feel very strange."
Song Jincheng nodded and motioned her to continue.
Lu Jixiang thought about the words a little, then said: "this morning, I heard my mother say that the reason why she fell down last night was because she saw a ghost, er, a female ghost in a white skirt!"
"Ghost?"
Song Jincheng's name is Wei Leng.
But soon, he sneered: "lucky, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
"I don't believe it!"
Lu Jixiang shook his head.
"Why?" The man continued.
Lu Jixiang looked at him seriously and replied, "the reason is very simple, because I haven't seen ghosts, and no textbook has confirmed that there are ghosts in the world. Therefore, I always believe that the so-called ghost theory is nothing more than the invention of the ancestors. "
Song Jincheng stroked her hair with a smile.
Just, inexplicably, there is a sense of coldness in his smile.
"There is no ghost in this world."
He said, pausing, adding, "but it's a lot of faking!"
"Ah
Lu Jixiang whispered. She was surprised and said, "do you mean someone is pretending to be a ghost to scare my mother?"
Song Jincheng did not rush to answer.
"I can't make a conclusion at will yet. I'll send someone to investigate. In addition, after my mother leaves the hospital, I will find another residential house with high safety factor for them. You tell them that you don't have to worry about furniture. I will arrange it properly. If you have any other requirements, you can tell me or you. "
"Good!"
Lu Jixiang nodded.
She was still worried: "Song Jincheng, my parents are usually very good at dealing with people. Who is so bad? I'm pretending to be a ghost to scare my mother
"We'll find out." Song Jincheng replied that he looked down at the girl and slowly rolled up a smile. He was very gentle: "don't worry too much. I'm bound to give my parents an account of this, eh?"
"Yes
Lu Jixiang nodded.
Song Jincheng held her in both hands and smelled the girl's smell.
After a while, he suddenly said: "auspicious!"
"Ah?" Lu Jixiang raised his head and looked at him.
There was no change in Song Jincheng's expression. He said, "how long has it been since you took a bath?"
"What?"
Lu Jixiang didn't respond.
The man frowned and his voice was a little heavy: "I smell of sweat on my body!"
The girl was furious when she heard the words.
"You despise me!"
After saying this, she wrapped her hands and feet tightly around the man, rubbed her head against him, and said, "I want to rub the smell of sweat on your body, so that you dislike me! I want you to hate me
Song Jincheng laughs.
He said, "I haven't bathed for a long time, either!"
“……”
"Come on, let's go back and take a bath? Shall I rub your back for you? "
"Old rascal!"
In the afternoon of that day, song Gu personally called to express his sympathy, saying that because of his identity, he could not go to the hospital to visit his mother-in-law. He expressed his deep regret and hoped that she would recover soon.
Lu's mother was very happy. She held the phone in her hand and said a lot of polite words.
Lu Jixiang is holding an apple, quietly sitting beside, until see Lu mother hung up the phone, she said: "Mom, how do I think you seem very excited?"