"Hui Hui, if I really want to talk about a song suitable for singing on a wedding day, the only one I can think of is the one I sang just now."
As soon as he said this, Li Chu saw that his daughter was a little anxious, and he quickly raised his hand and pressed down.
"Don't worry, I have a song here for you. Do you want to listen to it?"
!!!
"Really?" Li Wenhui looked at her father with bright eyes.
"Ahem!" Li Chu stopped talking nonsense, cleared his throat and started singing a cappella.
"Baby, do you hear it? I'm talking to you softly,
Seeing your smiling face is the most beautiful picture I have ever seen,
Baby, did you hear that? I'm waiting for your answer.
The happiness in your eyes is the greatest satisfaction in my life,
…
baby!"
The a cappella singing stopped quickly after more than a minute.
"The name of this song is, baby, do you hear it?"
Li Wenhui looked at her father stupidly, and suddenly began to cry without warning.
"What's going on? Why are you still crying? Qiu Nan, help her wipe away her tears."
Li Chu, who had already stood up and walked to Wen Hui's side, thought for a while and asked his wife next to him to wipe away his daughter's tears.
Unexpectedly, Wen Hui turned her head to avoid the handkerchief in her mother's hand, then turned around and hugged her father's waist.
Wen Hui's action stunned Li Chu for a moment.
He couldn't remember the last time he held his daughter.
In short, since Wenhui was twelve years old, he rarely made intimate gestures, and at most he rubbed her head.
The hand raised in the air hesitated for a moment, then glanced at his wife, then slowly placed one hand on the top of her head and stroked her a few times, and the other hand gently patted her back.
"You are a girl in your twenties, why are you still crying?"
Ding Qiunan also came over at this time and rested her head on her husband's shoulder.
"She is your daughter no matter how old she is. What's wrong with a daughter crying in her father's arms?"
"well……"
An hour later, Ding Qiunan opened the bedroom door and walked in with wet hair.
Li Chu, who was leaning on the bedside and reading a book, put down the book in his hand, took the towel, and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed to wipe her hair.
"Hai Hui is already asleep?"
"She's asleep. Why is this girl so heavy now? I'm sweating all over."
Li Wenhui just fell asleep while hugging her father and crying.
After all, she was a grown-up girl, so Li Chu asked Ding Qiunan to pick up her daughter and take her back to her room to sleep.
"My dear, the songs you wrote are so good!"
Li Chu, who was wiping his hair, smiled bitterly when he heard this. He knew nothing about writing songs, he was just a porter.
The more you sing now, the greater the chance of problems in the future.
However, why not wait until the Copyright Law is promulgated and register the copyright first? Regardless of whether it will be published in the future, it is better than letting others see the clues.
Seeing that her husband had not responded to her, Ding Qiunan turned her head and took a look.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, I think I'd better not sing to Wenxuan on his wedding day. There will definitely be outsiders there. Let's find a time and sing to them when we are alone."
As he spoke, he turned her head away and continued wiping her hair.
"How come you figured it out?"
"It's not like I've figured it out. The main thing is that I'm worried about being embarrassed. I can only sing like that, so I don't want to be embarrassed in front of so many outsiders."
After listening to her husband's words, Ding Qiunan pursed her lips and chuckled.
"Actually, you sing quite nicely."
"Come on, don't comfort me. I can only sing, but Qiaoyun can sing."
"How about comparing yourself to Qiao Yun, who is a professional?"
"Yeah, that's why I said I won't be embarrassed."
"But I really think you sing beautifully." Ding Qiunan turned around again and stared at her man seriously.
"Okay, okay, you, beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"Hmph~ I just think my man is the best."
"Don't move, please, and let me dry your hair."
"Oh" Ding Qiunan turned his head obediently.
"You are the most beautiful in my eyes, and only those who love each other can understand it best."
Ding Qiunan, who had just turned his head, turned his head again when he heard her husband humming softly.
"Oh, why did you turn around again, obedient dear."
"No, what are those two lines you hummed just now? Is it another song?"
This time Ding Qiunan did not turn around obediently, but asked with surprise on his face.
"It's not even a song, just those two lines, nothing else."
"Oh well."
I wiped my hair for about ten minutes.
"It's getting harder and harder to wipe your hair. You move around like a child."
Li Chu put the towel on the cabinet next to the bed and couldn't help but complain.
"Hehe" Ding Qiunan wasn't annoyed, he just smiled innocently.
…
The next morning, not long after arriving at the hospital, Li Wenxuan came to the office dressed neatly in military uniform.
"Chief, Li Wenxuan is reporting to you."
Li Chu sat behind his desk, looking at his handsome son in military uniform, his face beaming with joy.
"Why did you come here? Where is Yueyue?"
"Yueyue is at home with grandma and my sister. I have nothing to do, so I just wanted to come over and report."
"Sit here with me. First, write an application for joining the organization, and then write an application for marriage. We will submit them together later."
"Ah? Why... why... you still have to write about joining... the organization?"
"Is there a problem? Or are you unwilling?"
"No, no, no, how could you not want to? I submitted the application twice when I was in school and passed the exams both times."
"That's right! Come and write it. I don't know how to write a marriage application. I'll teach you later."
"Hey, I understand, dad." Li Wenxuan rubbed his hands together excitedly.
Looking at his son who was still sitting there with excitement on his face, Li Chu sat on the chair opposite him and spoke.
"Wenxuan, you have to know that whether you join the army or join an organization in the future, this is an honor, but it is also a responsibility, and you have corresponding obligations that you need to fulfill.
With your current medical skills, you are far from being called a qualified doctor. You need to work harder and harder, be more serious and serious, and you need to understand the responsibilities on your shoulders.
You also need to know that everyone’s expectations of you are not just to be a qualified doctor, you must be better.
You are my son, so you will definitely have to bear much more than others in the future.
Moreover, it is very likely that no matter how hard you work, in the eyes of others, that is what you should do. It is even more likely that in the next few decades, when others mention you, they will say, ah, this is Li Chu's son, and
I won’t say this is Li Wenxuan. Can you bear all this?"
These are actually the reasons why Li Chu didn't want his two children to study medicine with him.