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1272. Chapter 1272 Let's Divorce 4

As soon as the aunt finished asking, someone roared at the door of the ward, and the aunt ran away quickly, "Oh, old man, what are you doing..."

It took Chu Tianyu a long time to realize that... that person from before was Su Yang!

So, when he is running away, there is always someone who can find a way to fill the gap, right?

This feeling is particularly bad, just like on a good day, there is always someone poaching me, and even though I have been prepared, I still feel as uncomfortable as eating a fly!

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In the evening, Chu Tianyu took the initiative to stay and play with Chu Nan.

Ling Chunan longed for Su Yang to come and accompany her. However, Chu Xi stayed in the hospital for two days. Ling Xiaoqiao felt that the bacteria in the hospital might affect Chu Xi, so she asked Su Yang to take care of Chu Xi in the apartment.

He came to the hospital.

Chu Tianyu suppressed the sadness in his heart, "Chun Nan, wouldn't it be nice for dad to play with you?"

Ling Chunan pursed his lips and said, "I have nothing fun with you!"

Anyway, based on his experience, Chu Tianyu has nothing interesting.

However, Chu Tianyu carefully recalled how he played when he was a child, and then thought about what Ling Chunan would like to play.

After struggling for a long time, he leaned over and said, "Chun Nan, do you want to ride a horse? Or, throw it high..."

Ling Chunan rolled her eyes at him very rudely, "This is all for children to play, okay, I don't want to play with this!" He said this as if he was not a child, embarrassing.

In fact, he had played this with Uncle Su Yang a long time ago and was tired of it!

"Then what toys do you want? Dad will buy them for you!" Chu Tianyu asked flatteringly.

This question...

Ling Chunan thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. To be honest, he wanted a lot of toys...

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Ling Xiaoqiao, "Chun Nan, it's getting late, you should go to bed!"

Ling Chunan shrank his head and begged for mercy cutely, "Mommy... I sleep every day, and I can't even fall asleep..."

"I don't want to sleep!"

“Sleeping is the most annoying thing!”

"I want to play!"

Ling Xiaoqiao refused mercilessly, "No, you need to rest more so that the wound will heal quickly. Moreover, if the patch on your face does not grow well, it will become very ugly if there are scars in the future!"

She threatened him, but he didn't care at all, "Mom, I'm not Chu Xi, I'm a boy. Uncle Su Yang said that it's normal for a man to have one or two scars on his body!"

Ling Xiaoqiao angrily stretched out her hand to hit his pp, "I asked you to sleep, you keep talking to me, hurry up and go to sleep!"

Seeing that Ling Xiaoqiao was really angry, Ling Chunan could only hold her hand and beg for mercy, "Then tell me a story..."

"I want to listen to Journey to the West!"

Ling Xiaoqiao: "I forgot the story book Journey to the West at home and didn't bring it!"

"Chun Nan, can dad tell you the story of Journey to the West?" Chu Tianyu said quickly.

Ling Chunan's eyes lit up and he asked, "How can you tell it without a storybook?" Every time my mother tells it, she needs a storybook to tell it.

Chu Tianyu nodded, and then pulled Ling Chunan to tell a story.

He didn't know how long he had been telling it, but Ling Chunan was really getting more and more excited. He didn't know that it turned out that dad telling stories and mom telling stories were really two completely different feelings. Anyway, it seemed that dad told stories better.
Chapter completed!
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