Chapter 549: Take Care of You for Life (3)
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
Su Zhinian’s voice was light and familiar. Every ti he spoke, Song Qingchun could feel her heart trembling.
She stood beside Song nghwa and could hear their conversation clearly, but not a single word registered in her mind until she realized Song nghwa’s was calling her.
"Qingchun? Qingchun?"
"Huh?" Song Qingchun turned around, and as her eyes swept past Su Zhinian’s gorgeous face, her lashes trembled. Using her most normal tone and voice, she asked, "Yes?"
"What were you thinking about just now? You didn’t respond even though I’ve been calling you for so long."
Song Qingchun pouted but didn’t answer. Since Su Zhinian was there, Song nghwa didn’t press; instead, he ordered her, "Your sister-in-law brought so fruits with her when she ca yesterday, didn’t she? Go prepare so for Zhinian."
Song Qingchun nodded obediently and grabbed two apples and one orange as she headed into the bathroom.
Song nghwa had a personal sickroom. Song Qingchun squatted at the trashcan and used the peeler to take off the fruit skin before dicing the apples and separating the orange into sections. She placed them all into a plastic box before carrying it back into the room.
Song Qingchun grabbed two toothpicks, poked them onto the apple pieces, and placed the box on the bedside table.
Su Zhinian turned around to look at her, but his words were directed at Song nghwa. "Uncle Song, don’t worry and focus on your recovery. I know a foreign expert; I’ll call him to co to China later, and I’m sure he’ll have a solution."
"Everyone has their fate written in the stars. If it’s ti for to go then so be it, the only thing holding back down is this daughter of mine; I’m afraid that no one will be there to look after her..."
"Dad, don’t say stuff like that..." When Song Qingchun was looking after Song nghwa the whole night, her heart was deeply worried; he was her only family left in the world. She was really afraid he might suddenly leave her behind, so when she heard him say sothing like that, her eyes started to well up imdiately.
"Fine, fine, fine. I’ll stop... Look, I’m perfectly fine, aren’t I?" Song nghwa consoled his daughter before turning to laugh conspiratorially at Su Zhinian. "This daughter of mine still cries so easily in public even though she’s no longer a child; I’m sorry if it makes you feel awkward."
Su Zhinian lowered his head, acting like he didn’t mind the open display of emotion.
With tears in her eyes, Song Qingchun turned to look out the window.
Song nghwa and Su Zhinian continued chatting for a little while longer before Song nghwa started to get less talkative, probably from exhaustion. Su Zhinian noticed this, and he said sensibly, "Uncle Song, I still have sothing else to attend to. Please do rest, I’ll co visit another day."
"Okay, I wouldn’t want to hold you up." Song nghwa nodded with a smile before turning to Song Qingchun and said, "Qingchun, walk Zhinian out for ."
Song Qingchun nodded obediently. She waited until Su Zhinian took the first step before she made to follow behind him.
Song nghwa’s personal room was far apart from the crowd, so it was quiet. Other than two nurses making their rounds, there was no one else in the corridor outside of his room, and the place was silent.
Song Qingchun didn’t walk beside Su Zhinian but maintained a constant one-ter distance behind him.
Along the way, they were both quiet; neither one seed to be in the mood to begin a conversation.
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