This afternoon, Song Miao finally took a break from the busy tea room and took Du Lin to visit Lin Qingrou in the hospital, and this time Zhou Tai was also with her. Although Lin Qingrou kept telling Song Miao not to delay too much time for her, Song Miao considered that Lin Qingrou must also miss her son Du Lin, so she would still try to spare some time.

Lin Qingrou was naturally very happy when she saw Du Lin, the mother and son always get together less and leave more, and it is really difficult for Du Lin to be a child. Song Miao brought the beautiful soup made at home, but she was afraid that Lin Qingrou would not be used to eating and sleeping well in the hospital, and she would lose weight when the time came.

"I'm really sorry, I should have come to visit you earlier, but usually when Miao Miao came to the hospital, she told me to help take care of it in the tea room, so I always didn't have a convenient time to come." Zhou Tai was holding a fruit basket in his left hand and a bouquet of flowers in his right hand, looking apologetic.

Lin Qingrou immediately said embarrassedly: "Don't say that, you didn't help us a little for the sake of the tea room, but I think I'm embarrassed." ”

Zhou Tai was very polite, but Lin Qingrou was even more polite than him. Being able to see Zhou Tai and Song Miao appear together, Lin Qingrou also felt very comfortable in her heart, mainly because she was happy for Song Miao.

At this time, Song Miao easily boiled water and poured tea in the room, and then explained to Lin Qingrou: "The world is not very good today, and it is raining heavily outside. So I didn't think there would be any customers coming, so I closed the store in advance and brought him along. ”

Lin Qingrou stroked Du Lin's little palm and asked him if he was very well-behaved, whether he listened to Aunt Song Miao's words, and whether he went to bed on time. Du Lin nodded from time to time, and shook his head at other times, that little appearance was really cute.

In the end, Song Miao helped the little guy and replied: "Linlin is very well-behaved, you can rest assured." These days, he goes to bed early and gets up early on time, and he will get dressed and fold the quilt by himself without me saying more, but he is sensible. ”

When Lin Qingrou heard Song Miao praise Du Lin like this, she couldn't help but take a few sips of incense on Du Lin's little face, which made the child giggle and laugh. It is worth mentioning that Song Miao's current craftsmanship has also made great progress, and this beautiful soup was handed over to her by Lin Qingrou before.

After Du Lin drank a bowl of soup that Lin Qingrou fed him, he wanted to see his father. After all, how long Du Lin hadn't seen Lin Qingrou, then he couldn't see Du Zeming for longer.

"Mommy, this soup is delicious, I want Daddy to drink it too." Du Lin stretched out two small hands to hold Lin Qingrou's palm, and couldn't stop shaking.

Under Du Lin's pleading, what can't be agreed? Lin Qingrou had no choice but to pack the soup and take Du Lin's hand and walk to the sixth floor.

Song Miao sent them to the door and said, "This time, for Linlin's sake, I'll make an exception and let Du Zeming try my craftsmanship." But you have to be careful, and you'll be back in about time, he doesn't have much to do there. ”

Lin Qingrou smiled bitterly at Song Miao, and the whole person was dragged forward by Du Lin who couldn't wait. Along the way, Lin Qingrou couldn't help but sigh that she and Du Ze obviously lived in the same building, but the distance from upstairs to downstairs seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and she always felt distant and ethereal.

Du Zeming's ward was close in front of him, and Lin Qingrou led Du Lin more and more

close, and her steps unconsciously slowed down and slowed. Du Lin didn't understand Lin Qingrou's thoughts at this time, but he just wanted to see his dear dad soon.

When they came to the door of the ward, Lin Qingrou handed the thermos pot in her hand to Du Lin's hand, "Mommy is a little tired, can you take it in for Mommy first?" ”

Du Lin couldn't hide his excitement about to meet his father, so he pushed the door with a thermos pot and walked in. At this time, Du Zeming was dealing with matters related to illegal drugs, and after communicating with the European side many times, he realized that the seriousness of the situation had far exceeded his expectations.

This kind of thing must be raced against time, and for this reason, Du Zeming has far exceeded the daily working hours stipulated by the doctor. He did feel a headache and was bored, and his whole body was already showing fatigue.

didn't expect Du Lin to appear in front of him at this time, Du Zeming suddenly became happy, rushed forward and picked Du Lin up and lifted him over his shoulders. This is an intimate act that belongs only to father and son, Du Lin laughed and waved his hands and feet.

After Du Zeming put Du Lin down, he saw the thermos pot he was carrying, and asked, "Linlin, what is this?" Where's your mommy? ”

Du Lin replied: "There is delicious soup in it, and Mommy and I have drunk it, so Dad Bi should drink it too." Mommy brought me here just now, and she's outside the door right now. ”

Hearing the news that Lin Qingrou was outside the ward at this time, Du Zeming rushed out with an arrow, but he walked to the corridor outside the ward, looked left and right but did not see Lin Qingrou's figure.

He felt a little lost, it must have been Lin Qingrou who sent Du Lin to him, and left alone. When Du Zeming thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, after all, he hadn't been able to go downstairs to visit these days.

"Linlin, is your mommy happy today? Did she smile at you? Du Zeming asked while drinking the soup sent by Du Lin.

"Yes, yes, Mommy was so happy when she saw Linlin!"

After Du Zeming finished drinking the soup, he packed up his things, and then beckoned Du Lin to come to him, and said, "Linlin, Dad is going to give you a task now, please be like a little postman, hand over the small note that Dad gave you to your mommy, can you do it?" ”

Du Lin was very excited about this, as if his dad was playing a game with him, "I can do it, I can do it!" ”

Seeing Du Lin's enthusiastic performance, Du Zeming tore off a page from the desk, quickly wrote a few words on it and stuffed it into Du Lin's pocket.

"Remember, you must give it to Mommy by hand, you can't lose it!"

Du Lin happily picked up his things and set off, he was really like a little postman, walking downstairs with his mission seriously. Du Zeming looked at his son's immature back, and watched him enter the elevator before he was relieved.

At this time, Lin Qingrou stayed alone in the ward, Song Miao and Zhou Tai originally wanted to stay a little longer, but Lin Qingrou felt that they couldn't delay the date because of themselves, so they urged them to go out for a stroll and occasionally enjoy the world of the two.

"What, note?" Lin Qingrou looked at Du Lin, who was a little out of breath after coming back, and revealed

A look of surprise.

Du Lin said without dishonoring his mission: "Well, Dad asked me to bring it, and said that I must hand it over to Mommy to you." ”

As he spoke, Du Lin stretched out his little hand and took out the note that Du Zeming had stuffed in his pocket, spread out his palm and put it in front of Lin Qingrou. Lin Qingrou was very curious about the fact that Du Zeming would write a note to him, and she took it with curiosity.

"I miss you so much, how is your body?" When the folded strips of paper are opened one by one, these words are revealed.

Du Zeming's handwriting is still clear and beautiful, and when you look at it, you can feel that this person has an elegant temperament and a talent. Lin Qingrou couldn't help but feel angry and funny, she was so angry that she obviously lived upstairs in her own building, but she didn't see him come down to visit her, except for the occasional text message greeting, there was no response.

Today, he still treats his son as an errand messenger who carries messages for himself, which is really a bit unacceptable. But after thinking about it, this rather bookish way of communication really didn't annoy her.

If you miss me, then you should come by yourself! Lin Qingrou couldn't help but clump the note into a ball and threw it towards the trash can in the distance. The ball of paper stumbled a few times, but eventually it jumped out and rolled down behind the door.

Du Lin had been away for half an hour, and Du Zeming looked up at the clock hanging on the wall from time to time, not knowing what Lin Qingrou was doing at this time. Is it that the note I used to express my emotions has just disappeared into the sea?

Left and right, Du Zeming was never able to wait for a response. If you see it, you should always use your mobile phone to reply to a text message! Du Zeming felt that Lin Qingrou didn't see it, or was doing something else, and didn't take him seriously at all.

In the end, eagerness prevailed over haughty posture. Du Zeming picked up his phone and began to edit the text, he wanted to ask Lin Qingrou why he didn't care about himself, it was too much.

Just as Du Zeming was brewing words in his mind, Du Lin's brisk footsteps came from the door. Du Zeming was still worried about how to phrase it to show that he had not lost his identity, but he didn't expect that Du Lin had already returned with Lin Qingrou's reply.

"Daddy, I have your letter!" Du Lin said with a grin.

Du Zeming didn't need to hide his true thoughts in front of Du Lin, and immediately stepped forward to get a reply. When he opened it with great anticipation, there were a few words written on it that did not satisfy him: "I am very good now, and Mr. Du, who is not bothered by every day, is worried!" ”

Hearing this, the tone was obviously a little angry, and Lin Qingrou was really dissatisfied with herself. Du Zeming looked at the note in his hand and couldn't help but be in a daze, should he explain it to Lin Qingrou?

"Zeming, what are you looking at, so fascinated?" At some point, Chu Sisi walked in from outside the door.

"My dad is watching ......" The innocent Du Lin almost said when Du Zeming and Lin Qingrou were communicating with a note, but fortunately Du Zeming reacted in time to interrupt it, otherwise it would inevitably make someone unhappy again.

"It's nothing, it's just teaching Linlin to write a few words." Du Zeming said and clumped the note into a ball and threw it on the desk.

A good husband is a late bloomer