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Ah Da was lying, but Lu Xingzhi did not tell Jiang Yao. He did not think it was necessary to tell her about Ah Daâs sister. He did not want to corrupt her ears.
Jiang Yao asked, âThen the work after that should be easier, right? Will you be able to report to the new unit soon?â
âMore or less.â
They probably would not include him in the operation to capture Ah Daâs sister.
âThatâs great!â Jiang Yao happily pressed her face against the side of Lu Xingzhiâs face and rubbed against him, like a kitten trying to please its owner. âAfter Iâm discharged from the hospital, I can go to your new unit to take a look. I can go to our new home to take a look!â
âOkay.â
Lu Xingzhi nodded. âMost of the things you like in our previous home have been sent over. There will be people helping to clean up in the next few days. When youâre discharged from the hospital, you should be able to move in.â
Lu Xingzhi could feel that Jiang Yaoâs happiness came from the bottom of her heart. She was really looking forward to their new home.
âItâs very late. Close your eyes and sleep.â Lu Xingzhi raised his hand to cover her eyes. âIf I come back late in the future, donât wait for me. You have to rest more.â
Since he did not wake her up, it meant she had waited for him.
âWhat about you? Are you staying awake for another night? âJiang Yao pushed his palm away from her eyes.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou know about that?â
âIf I donât know that, are you going to keep it from me?â
Jiang Yao snorted twice to show her dissatisfaction, but seeing that Lu Xingzhi was not in a good state of mind, she did not argue with him. Instead, she asked tentatively, âDo you want me to sing you a lullaby to get you to sleep?â
Lu Xingzhiâs eyelids twitched, and he burst out laughing. âStop trying to be brave.â
âDonât try to be brave, donât force yourself.â
Jiang Yao was so angry that she kicked him in the calf. That guy disliked her singing and thought she was trying to be brave by singing!
âItâs not that bad, okay? If you dislike it, you can sing to your child next time!â Jiang Yao bared her teeth and felt indignant.
âItâs not that I donât like it. Iâm just afraid that youâll make me more energetic.â Jiang Yao was rarely angry. Lu Xingzhi found it interesting, so he teased her a little.
No one was perfect. His wife also had things she could not do well, such as singing.
âThen what should I do?â
Jiang Yao was really worried. âWhy donât I tell you a story? Or read to you?â
Jiang Yao took two books from under her pillow. âChoose one. Which one do you want to listen to?â
The two books were foreign classics. Zhou Weiqi was afraid that she would be bored, so he bought her books from a bookstore.
Even though Jiang Yao had read them all, she still read them to pass the time.
Lu Xingzhi realized that Jiang Yao was serious, so he chose one.
âThen Iâll start reading. Close your eyes.â Jiang Yao stuffed the other book under the bed and hugged it. She lowered her head and kissed Lu Xingzhiâs left eyelid gently.
Just as she was about to open the book and stand up to read it to him, she saw him reach out and touch his right eyelid. He said leisurely, âWife, you canât favor one over the other.â
âChildish!â
Jiang Yao scolded him with a smile, but she still kissed his right eyelid as he wished. Then, she opened the book and read it to Lu Xingzhi.
There were not many ups and downs in the plot of a famous foreign book; it was like a documentary⦠Although Jiang Yao had never studied broadcasting, she was a doctor, and she knew what kind of tone and voice could make people relax.