"Mommy.\ The little face was full of worry, there were tears in the eyes, and the little mouth was twitching, which made Song Qingyou feel heartbroken.
"Why are Chenchen here?
Don't you have to go to school today?"
"Why should I go to school?
Mommy is sick and she didn't tell Chenchen.
Chenchen doesn't want to go to school."
"Mommy is fine, she just accidentally fell."
Seeing the angry look on the little baby's face, Song Qingyou couldn't help but explain.
"My legs are in plaster, and mommy said it's fine.
Chenchen is not a three-year-old child, so how could he believe your lies that are full of loopholes, hum?"
Song Qingyou was stunned, choked by Song Nianchen's words, and glanced awkwardly at Lu Jingchen and Dean Luo on the side.
He held his forehead slightly and said secretly: Brat, can you save some face for your mommy?
You are not a three-year-old child, you are more than three years old.
"Chenchen has been worried about you for the past two days.
He has been crying and fussing.
I really have no choice but to bring him over to see you."
Dean Luo looked at Song Qingyou lying on the hospital bed and said apologetically.
Song Qingyou's injury was reported on the news.
It was only after reading the news that I realized that such a big thing had happened to her.
And this news happened to be seen by Song Nianchen, who had been having a tantrum in the orphanage for the past two days, clamoring to see his mother.
"Dean Luo, thank you for your hard work.
I haven't seen Chenchen for a while.
I just want to use this time to spend time with him."
"Then I'll go back to the orphanage first.
If you want to send Chenchen there, you can call me."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
When Song Nianchen heard the conversation between the two, his dark eyes rolled around.
When he saw the dean who was about to get up and leave, he suddenly turned around and hugged her legs, and said reluctantly: "Grandma dean, you are going back.
Be careful.
Don't worry, Chenchen will miss you these days, okay."
There was a touch of reluctance in his voice, but that look of "leave quickly, leave quickly," wouldn't it be so obvious.
"Weird."
Dean Luo looked at the duplicitous little baby boy holding his thigh, and flicked his forehead in a funny way.
Then he nodded to Song Qingyou and Lu Jingchen, turned around and left the ward.
Song Qingyou looked at Song Nianchen, who was possessed by the drama queen, and shook his head in amusement, with an irresistible doting in his eyes.
"Chenchen, come here to mommy."
"Okay, okay."
"This is Mommy's friend, his name is Uncle Lu."
Song Qingyou pointed at Lu Jingchen standing aside.
Song Nianchen looked in the direction her mother pointed and saw a tall and handsome man looking at him intently, with a hint of indulgence and a smile in his eyes.
Song Nianchen's eyes lit up, wow, handsome guy Then he walked up to the man with short legs, stretched out his hands, and asked for a hug.
Lu Jingchen looked at the little milk baby in front of her, thinking of his weird look just now, a slight smile appeared in her eyes.
Then she lowered her body slightly and held his small body in her arms.
He knew about this child himself.
He had met him during the last inspection of the project.
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Later, people investigated Song Qingyou's information, and naturally they knew of his existence.
Lu Jingchen couldn't help but pinch his fleshy cheeks.
Seeing a hint of ill-intention flashing in his eyes, she asked a little funny: "What's wrong?"
Song Nianchen looked carefully at the handsome man in front of him.
He was tall, handsome, and extraordinary.
Well, that's him.
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