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    Chapter 184 “I can hear your voice.”

    Chapter 184 “I can hear your voice.”

    Xie Tingyun looked at the Q version of the little figure for a long time in disbelief. He clicked on the chat software for a long time before daring to believe that this was sent to him by Chu Zhaoyi!

    “Wife!!!! Ahhhhh wife!!!!!! Ayi Ayi Ayi, I also have a profile picture hand-painted by my son, wuwuwuwu” Xie Tingyun excitedly raised his phone in front of Zhang Anru

    Excited like a big monkey running around.

    Zhang Anru was speechless.

    How serious Xie Tingyun is in front of outsiders, how noisy he is in private, even in front of his biological daughter, Xie Yuyin, he painstakingly pretends to be a strict father.

    But he always reveals his true colors in front of Zhang Anru.

    Xie Tingyun was excited for a long time, and quickly changed his profile picture, staring at Chu Zhaoyi’s chat box for a long time, how should he reply…

    Is it okay to send a big red envelope directly?

    Transfer money!

    This is also inappropriate… What if my son thinks I’m insulting him with money?

    These people who study art are obsessed with their own sentiments.

    Xie Tingyun scratched his head and thought for a long time, and finally turned his eyes to Zhang Anru for help.

    Ayi’s attitude towards him has visibly softened, although he doesn’t know why, but perhaps that brat Gu Yusen has some tricks.

    He has to seize the opportunity!!!

    “You can reply with anything,” Zhang Anru touched her husband’s head, like petting a puppy.

    “But…” Xie Tingyun wanted to say something.

    “Ayi has always been prejudiced against you because of Chu Yu’s influence, but as you slowly get along, he will realize the difference between you and Chu Yu.”

    “All it takes is time.”

    “You don’t have to rush.”

    “Just change your profile picture and say, ‘Thank you Ayi, I like it very much.'”

    This sentence is more in line with your personality.

    Zhang Anru didn’t say this, leaving her husband some face.

    “Okay,” Xie Tingyun decided to listen to his wife.

    As expected, he didn’t receive a reply after sending the message.

    Xie Tingyun was slightly frustrated, but he was happy looking at his profile picture, and couldn’t help but run to his wife to show off.

    “Ayi gave me a profile picture, hehe, fresh out of the oven.”

    Zhang Anru gave him a speechless look at his worthless appearance.

    “Oh.”

    “Ayi has already drawn so many pictures for me, and he also said he would draw me a serious portrait.”

    Xie Tingyun:…

    Little mouth

    Don’t speak

    *

    The next day, Chu Zhaoyi vaguely felt that something was different.

    A strange tremor was climbing along his spine, as if someone was gently tapping a crystal glass on the inside of his eardrum.

    The rustling of the bedding, the rustling of the curtains being blown by the wind, and the chirping of birds outside the window all appeared in his ears.

    Chu Zhaoyi’s world was no longer silent.

    It seems to be a little different from the sound heard with hearing aids, more real.

    He can hear some sounds today.

    Chu Zhaoyi was stunned for a long time before realizing this.

    Gu Yusen came back from buying breakfast and saw Chu Zhaoyi sitting blankly on the bed.

    The doctor said a few days ago that the patient may be able to hear some sounds one after another.

    It’s just that Chu Zhaoyi hasn’t been able to hear it.

    Gu Yusen had been looking forward to it.

    Seeing Chu Zhaoyi’s expression, he had a faint premonition in his heart.

    “Ayi?”

    The moment the sound pierced through the mist, all the fine hairs on the back of Chu Zhaoyi’s neck stood up.

    The human voice, which was distorted by electronic components in the past, now washes over his eardrums with the trembling of his breath.

    He called himself Ayi.

    Not very clear

    But he could recognize the two words Ayi.

    Gu Yusen’s voice was familiar and unfamiliar, with subtle differences from what came from the hearing aid.

    Chu Zhaoyi thought.

    So lucky.

    The first time he wore hearing aids, he dragged Gu Yusen to a small, empty compartment.

    He eagerly asked him to call him Ayi.

    He wanted to hear Gu Yusen’s voice at the very beginning of receiving the sounds of this world.

    To hear him gently call himself Ayi.

    And now that his ears have been truly healed.

    The first sound he heard was also Gu Yusen’s voice.

    Hearing him call himself Ayi.

    Sure enough, it sounds very good.

    “Brother Sanmu.”

    “I can hear your voice.”

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