Seeing the old lady's dissatisfaction, Zhou Shaojing quickly explained, "grandma, originally we were going to come with our aunt, but Lingling didn't feel comfortable just after a few steps. I took her back to have a rest, so it was delayed."

"Lingling, what's the matter? What's wrong?" The stepmother, who was worried and nervous, ran over and changed her face.

"It's OK. It's all right." Ji Ling has a face. Heart in low scold Zhou Shaojing, actually dare to anything to her head.

"Come and sit down. If there's any discomfort, we'll have to go to the hospital as soon as possible, you know? "

Ji Ling nodded.

Ji's mother and Zhou Shaojing helped Ji Ling as empress dowager.

Originally, the old lady was worried, but seeing Ji Ling so delicate, she didn't want to ask. So what if you're pregnant? Which woman doesn't have children? Do you need to hold it like this?

"How was your examination today?" When everyone sat down, Ji Zhengting asked.

"The doctor didn't say anything. Let's have a review next week." Ji Ling returned cautiously.

I used to stay with Zhou Shaojing for the night. What I don't think there's anything wrong with it, but now I suddenly have to face unmarried pregnancy in front of my family, and I feel very embarrassed.

"Eat." Ji Zhengting didn't ask much.

"Granny, try this soup dumpling and see how it tastes." Song Qingcheng put a soup filling bag on the plate and handed it to the old lady.

As for the topic just now, she has always kept herself out of the way, or as if she had not heard it at all.

"Well, it looks delicious." The old lady took it and couldn't wait to taste it.

"Watch out for the hot." Song Qingcheng reminds me.

"Look at you. You're so old and greedy like a child." The old man could not wait for his old lady to make complaints about his speech.

"What's the matter with you? I eat with the children, and there is no outsider. Do I have to be serious in front of the children? Are you tired? " The old lady retorted unconvincingly.

The old man took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and continued to eat with a look of being too lazy to quarrel with the old lady.

"Grandpa, you'd like to have a bun, too." Song Qingcheng couldn't be partial to the old lady, so he gave the old man a bun. Unexpectedly, the old man's face looked better.

Usually, the old man doesn't smile, but he has a good face in his heart. And I'm old and jealous. If you only give the old lady steamed stuffed buns, but not the old man, I think the old man will have a stiff face and will not take the initiative to eat steamed buns.

"Qingcheng, don't worry about everyone. You can eat it yourself." The old lady also gave her a soup bag, "your grandfather's blood pressure is high recently, he won't smile, don't look at him."

The old lady's words are absolutely against the old man.

Song Qingcheng bent his lips. "I heard that my grandfather's blood pressure is a little high recently, so I took some wild tea from my mother today. It's said that it's very good for reducing blood pressure. My grandmother also drinks this kind of tea. However, there's not much left. When it's warm next year, my mother will go to the mountains in the countryside to find some. If it works, I'll let my mother pick more Point out

Song Qingcheng took out a jar prepared in advance to the old man.

"Can you drink that dark thing?" The jar is transparent and you can see what's inside at a glance. After seeing it, the stepmother directly expressed her doubts.

"I don't know exactly what it's called. The country people call it wild tea. They all grow in the mountains, only in spring, but they only grow half a month old. "

The stepmother didn't say much, but said to the old man, "Dad, I think you should be careful. This kind of thing without name or surname grows in mountains. I don't know if it has poison or not. Don't drink your body bad. "

"That's right, Grandpa. Most of the wild grass and flowers in the mountain are poisonous. If you drink something, who can you ask for redress?" Ji Ling quickly joined in.

Song Qingcheng knows that the mother and daughter are mostly against her. She worries about her grandfather's health. However, what others say is not unreasonable. Although she says it's good intentions, she can't embarrass him.

"Grandfather, aunt and sister-in-law said the same thing. If you are not too tall, you'd better continue to take some antihypertensive drugs. After all, there is no medical basis for this tea. It works when someone drinks it, but it doesn't mean everyone drinks it. " Song Qingcheng to find their own steps.

"I don't know until I try it. This is the third poison of the medicine. My grandfather took a lot of Western medicine. Are you afraid of this herb? " The old man took the pot with tea directly and said he had accepted it.

Or, whether it's drinking or not, at this time, the old man can't refuse directly. Otherwise, this kind granddaughter-in-law would be embarrassed.

Song Qingcheng felt that his grandfather really gave him face. He said with a smile, "this tea tastes light. You can drink it from morning till night. It won't hurt your stomach.""Well, if you have a good drink, you have to make your mother work harder and prepare more for me." It's rare for an old man to talk so much when he's eating. It looks like I'm in a good mood.

"Don't worry, I'll go with my mother then."

Just as the topic came to an end, the old lady suddenly said, "well, it's delicious. It's really delicious."

Everyone's eyes were on the old lady. The old lady is eating the soup bag on the plate. The delicious soup overflows from the thin layer of skin, and the smell is delicious.

Ji Ling was definitely not the only one on the table to swallow.

"Qing Cheng, it's a pity that your mother has such a good skill to stay at home. If you go out and open a small shop, business is absolutely booming. " The old lady said as she ate.

"You must be the first to patronize." The old man took another cold risk.

"What happened to the first one? I'm the first. I don't believe you're not going to be there. " The old lady groaned.

The old man didn't say a word and ate the delicious steamed buns on the plate in silence.

Song Qingcheng just laughs. Instead, she sees that there are four steamed dumplings in the steamer. Besides Ji Ling and Ji Ji's mother, Zhou Shaojing and Ji Zhengting have not eaten.

She knew that Ji's mother and Ji Ling didn't agree with this tone, and Zhou Shaojing certainly didn't dare to eat without Ji Ling's permission. Therefore, only Ji Zhengting can distribute these steamed buns.

Song Qingcheng kicked someone around him.

"For what?" Someone not only did not understand, but also turned to ask her.