TGLC Chapter 32.2

Zhuzhu couldn’t help but say to them, “Mom and Dad, you two are so argumentative and sensitive! Why do you always get angry when you’re joking?”

“Seriously, you’re both bad at joking but love to play.”

Bad at joking but love to play, is that how you describe them?

Xie Qingyu reminded Little Zhuzhu, “Dear Little Zhuzhu, please don’t use sentences so carelessly, okay?”

Zhuzhu asked, “Are you joking, or are you really arguing?”

Given a choice, of course, the latter—but could they tell the child that they were arguing?

Duan Zihui replied, “Of course, we were joking.”

Zhuzhu: “Then what I said makes sense?”

Xie Qingyu silently stared at the ceiling: “Yes, yes, what you said makes a lot of sense.”

Zhuzhu: “So, if I say you guys are all overly sensitive, are you willing to admit it?”

Duan Zihui reflected, “Yes, Mom and Dad are a little sensitive.”

It seemed that was indeed the case; things easily escalated into arguments.

Xie Qingyu retorted, “You’re the one who is sensitive; it has nothing to do with me, thank you.”

She started to make things difficult for Little Zhuzhu again: “Do you know what ‘sensitive’ means? Don’t just learn a word from the internet and use it.”

Zhuzhu pouted and said, “I didn’t learn this online. My classmates taught me this. They say this to each other when they argue.”

What a mess.

It’s true that she can stop her from using her phone and computer, but she can’t stop the kids around her.

Sigh.

Raising a child is so difficult.

Unable to win the argument with Zhuzhu, Xie Qingyu simply gave up, closing her eyes and pretending to be sleepy: “Okay, baby, Mommy is sleepy now. Mommy is going to sleep. Call Mommy when the IV drip is finished.”

“After the IV drip, we can go home, right?”

She had a fever; it was not that serious, and it was not difficult to bear either.

Although the admission procedures were completed, she didn’t need to stay in the hospital indefinitely.

Duan Zihui replied, “No need. You should be able to leave after you get the medicine. You should come back tomorrow.”

“Could the doctor come to my home to give me an IV drip?”

Xie Qingyu genuinely disliked coming to the hospital.

Of course, she felt that her request might be a little bit excessive.

It wasn’t a big problem.

After all, besides working at this hospital, Dr. Luo is also the Duan family’s private doctor.

Or to put it another way, this hospital is owned by the Duan family, and its purpose is primarily to serve the Duan family, so if they need it, there’s no problem for the doctor to come directly to their home.

Dr. Luo had visited the Duan family before for checkups, and Xie Qingyu even called them when she had health problems, so she still remembered them.

But she was no longer the young madam of the Duan family, so this request seemed a bit presumptuous.

However, Duan Zihui agreed, so Xie Qingyu was quite happy.

After all, she doesn’t have many good qualities in her life, but being thick-skinned is one of her most admirable ones.

Since her ex-husband is willing to provide her with good treatment, she might as well take advantage of it.

After waiting for another half hour, the IV drip was finally finished.

The nurse came over and removed the needle, and Xie Qingyu prepared to leave.

Not seeing Duan Zihui, Xie Qingyu asked her daughter with some surprise, “Where’s your dad? Did he run away because you made him angry?”

Zhuzhu emphasized, “You made him angry, not me.”

“Besides, Dad went to pay for your medicine. He didn’t run away in anger.”

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