Chapter 331

Ji Zhengting worried that there was ginger in the bowl, so he sent the bowl outside. Back to the room, song Qingcheng has been obediently sleeping.

Maybe after drinking ginger tea, she felt a little hot and her cheeks were red. But there's still something wrong with my stomach.

Ji Zhengting turned off the light, leaving only one wall lamp. Seeing her body curled up, I knew it must be uncomfortable.

"Come here!"

Two words, command.

Song Qingcheng didn't hesitate this time and moved towards him. He reached over and took her into his arms, put his other hand into the quilt and landed on her abdomen.

This is not the first time he has helped her with such a thing.

Although still shy every time, but also feel very warm every time. And unconsciously, I'm used to sleeping in his arms like this.

Very comfortable, very down-to-earth.

She always silently prays in the bottom of her heart to leave this comfort

With him by his side, song Qingcheng soon fell asleep. At first, slightly frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, breathing even down.

Ji Zhengting looked down at the girl in his arms, but he didn't dare to be sleepy. I'm afraid her stomach will hurt from time to time.

……

The next day.

I had planned to deliver dinner to my stepmother the next morning. As a result, I went to bed too late last night, and I felt sick. Song Qingcheng fell asleep until eight o'clock.

Ji Zhengting asked the housekeeper to send breakfast to the hospital early in the morning. He accompanied song Qingcheng at home.

After having breakfast together and asking her again and again that she was ok, he took her to work.

Song Qingcheng now has to focus on work. Although the store manager told her that she could go to the store when she was free and do publicity outside when she had nothing to do, she still planned to go to the nine to five time point.

If the store is busy, she will also work overtime; as for publicity and other work, it can be arranged during the lunch break or after work.

All in all, she has more time now.

At noon, song Qingcheng had a severe stomachache and lay on the sofa for a while.

When Ji Zhengting called her, she didn't dare to answer. At this time, he must have come to ask if he had a meal on time and if he was uncomfortable, so he was worried that he might find out.

Of course, it's not a matter not to answer the phone. Maybe he will come straight. So she took her cell phone and sent him a message.

As long as you let him know that he's OK, he should be relieved.

Sure enough, he did not continue to call, just told her to eat a little light. Another thing is that the stepmother will be discharged today.

Just don't know, a little bit later is not to regret.

……

Hospitals.

Ji Ling has been yawning one after another since she woke up in the morning. People who don't know think she hasn't slept for three days.

"Mom, I won't come to pick you up this afternoon. I'm going to be sleepy." Ji Ling said, and exaggerated yawn.

"Go, go! Just like you, I'm sleepy. " The stepmother didn't get angry.

I slept like a dead pig last night, and today I yawn like a dozer one after another. I don't know if this girl was born by a pig.

"Mom, I didn't sleep all night last night, OK?" Ji Ling complained.

I thought I would wait for my mother's praise today, but I didn't wait for the praise, and I was rejected by my mother!

What is the principle of heaven?

"You didn't sleep all night like that?" Thanks to her good intention to say, "I called you to help me pour a glass of water, almost took the microphone to cover your ear to shout, the result you heard?"

I'm not angry if I don't mention my stepmother. When I mention it, I find that I can't count on my daughter at all.

“…… I, I heard it, but I thought I was dreaming. " Ji Ling has a face.

She did seem to hear someone say that she wanted to drink water, but she was too sleepy and thought she was dreaming.

"If your mother calls for help in the middle of the night, do you think you're dreaming?" The stepmother couldn't help choking her back.

Think of Ji Ling as old as song Qingcheng. There is a huge difference in their personalities. When they do things, they are very different.

"Mom, you've been picking on me since early in the morning. What do you want?" Ji Ling is impatient.

Mother has never been so critical or dissatisfied with herself. But today from early in the morning, all kinds of nagging, constantly picky, I don't know if menopause is coming.

"I'm correcting your mistake. How can I find fault?" The stepmother was even more unhappy, and then said, "you vowed to stay and serve me, but how did you serve me? Let you pour water to wash my feet, you let me go to the bathroom directly; let you give me a massage, you pour well, you pinch your mother's leg green; tell you to pour water, you say you are dreaming. Wake up in the morning and yell at you. Do you serve like this? "The stepmother spluttered a lot of unsatisfied words, which made her feel more comfortable.

Originally, these stepmothers didn't want to say it. After all, they were their own daughters. But I didn't expect that she didn't know her mistake at all. On the contrary, she was very aggrieved.

It's really outrageous.

It's hard to say. When I get old, if I can't move, I'm not blind to expect her daughter.

"Mom, after all, don't you just want to say that song Qingcheng is a good server. I don't understand. What has song Qingcheng given you these days to make you change your attitude towards her? " Ji Ling can't help saying what she's thinking.

"You --" the stepmother choked.

"She just came back with some broken books. In my mother's eyes, is my daughter inferior to these broken books? " At this point, Ji Ling wronged red eyes.

When the stepmother saw her daughter shed tears, she felt that her words were a little heavy, and said to her in a good voice: "Mom doesn't mean that. Mom just wants you to grow up and be sensible. After that, if mom is old, she will take care of you. "

With the way she took care of people last night, she had to worry about it.

"Mom, you'll always be my own mother; although I'm not good at taking care of people, I'll try my best. If you think about it, song Qingcheng is taking good care of you now. That's because you're not ill, and your mind is very clear. She doesn't dare to do anything to you. It's hard to say that if my mother is half paralyzed and delirious lying here, do you think song Qingcheng will be so careful to serve you? It's good not to poison you. " Ji Ling fanned the flames and said.

"It's not as terrible as you said." In fact, she is still worried and scared.

No matter how bad the daughter is, it's also the flesh that falls from her body. She can't do anything to harm her parents, but it's hard to say about the daughter-in-law.