Thinking like this, the mother of song felt more uneasy and tangled. Would you like to make a phone call again?
I've made two phone calls just now, but Ji Ling answered. It's just that the voice inside is too noisy to hear anything. Later, she hung up in a hurry.
Song's mother was about to turn back into the house when the lights of the front door suddenly turned on.
She must be back!
Song's mother ran in a hurry. But the car had been driven directly in, and the glare of the car's lights blinded his mother. She ran in the middle of the road and quickly backed to the side.
After the car stopped, the driver came down from the back seat and helped the drunk Ji Ling down. Ji Ling is drunk and unconscious. It's uncomfortable to be dragged like this.
"Don't you touch me, go away!" Ji Ling pushed the driver hard.
"Miss, I'm home. I'll see you in." The driver didn't dare to let go for fear of falling her.
"This How can you drink like this again? " Song's mother also came to help.
"Sister song, please help me. I have some sobering pills in my car. I'll take two for the eldest lady." The driver said to his mother.
"Well, thank you very much." Mother Song said thanks and helped Ji Ling into the room.
"Don't help me, I'm fine!" Ji Ling's wobbly mother of Song Dynasty. But song's mother didn't let go at all
"I said I'm ok. You think I'm drunk, don't you?" Ji Ling pushed away her stepmother, and then she staggered back two steps, looking like a madman.
"Miss, it's too late now. Don't quarrel. Later, my wife will be angry again." Mother song went up to help her again. Looking at her, it's both irritating and worrying.
"So what if I know?" Ji Ling sneered at herself, "anyway, I'm a hopeless and hopeless loser in the eyes of my family. No one is willing to talk to me."
Originally wanted to harm Song Qing City, the result of his miscarriage. Her mother knew that she was prejudiced against herself when she saw song Qingcheng's asthma attack.
In addition, she conceals her pregnancy. A few days ago, she was bewildered. Knowing that Zhou Shaojing betrayed herself, she also helped him talk. Her mother was even more disappointed in herself. She didn't care about herself these days.
With song Qingcheng, my elder brother has long forgotten her sister, so he has become a nobody to see in this family.
Song's mother will waste nine cattle and two tigers, just get Ji Ling upstairs. Ji Ling fell into bed and didn't move, but she didn't sleep. Looking at the ceiling, she felt the whole house was turning.
"Hey, why does this house keep turning? Is there an earthquake?" Ji Ling said drunk.
Mother song shook her head and sighed, "Miss, you are drunk. You lie down for a while, and I'll get you a glass of water. "
"I'm not drunk. I'm not drunk... " Ji Ling whispered repeatedly.
Song's mother didn't make any more noise and went downstairs to pour water.
"Bang - '
as soon as song's mother poured the water, there was a loud noise upstairs. She was so scared that she quickly put down the kettle and went upstairs.
When I got upstairs, I saw Ji Ling lying beside the bed with her head in the garbage can and vomiting in a mess.
"Miss..." Mother song ran to help her up. Because his head was in the garbage can, his hair was dirty to death, "Miss, don't move, I'll get a towel to wipe it for you."
In this way, the bath must not work, only take a towel to wipe first, let her sleep again.
"Water I want to drink water... " Ji Ling said.
"Well, well, here's the water." Fortunately, I just came up and brought up the water cup. Song's mother brought the water cup to her and fed her, "take a mouthful first."
Ji Ling takes a sip and gargles in her mouth. Song's mother quickly brings the garbage can to her and spits it in. But smelling the smell of wine, Ji Ling wanted to vomit.
Seeing that she was vomiting badly, song's mother had to put down her water cup and patted her on the back.
When Ji Ling has finished vomiting, her first task is to send the garbage can outside. Otherwise, Ji Ling can't stand the pungent smell. Even she can't stand it.
Tonight is Ji Ling's worst drunk. After she vomited, she gargled, drank some water and fell asleep. Song's mother wiped her hair with a towel, then twisted a hot towel to wipe her face and hands.
I wanted to help her take off her clothes, but I tried twice, but Ji Ling didn't cooperate, so I simply didn't take them off. I covered her with a quilt and turned off the light, but song's mother didn't leave.
I'm afraid she has other reactions. In case of vomiting again, there is no one around. If the stolen goods block the breathing, it will be troublesome.
It must be very uncomfortable to see her not sleeping soundly.
Mother song is very distressed.
This night, so keep, until dawn. Ji Ling also sleeps soundly, the song mother only then dares to leave.
I found millet in the kitchen downstairs and prepared to cook some millet porridge for Ji Ling to drink when she woke up.……
The servant of the morning shift had finished the shift, but song's mother didn't get off work. She is waiting. When will Ji Ling wake up to see if she will feel sick, and she will be told to drink some millet porridge.
"Sister song, why haven't you left yet?" When the morning shift saw that she was still in the kitchen, they asked her.
It's an hour after her off-duty time, and other people are eager to leave immediately after the night shift. She's so good that she can't bear to leave.
"Oh, I'll come back to get something and see if the porridge is ready." Mother song can only find a cover.
"We're watching here. What else do you worry about. Hurry to get off work. You look yellow. " Although the other party is straightforward, they are also good for her.
Song's mother touched her face. "Maybe she's not used to working night shift all of a sudden. It'll be fine after a while."
In fact, it's not impossible to have a rest at night. As long as everything is done, the servant also has a special rest place where he can lie down and squint for a while. But song's mother caught up with Ji Ling these days. She drank too much, so she stayed by her bed all night and didn't sleep. Naturally, her face was not good-looking.
"That's true. However, this man really can't stay up late. Let's take our eldest lady as an example. As a young girl, she has been soaking in such a mess of nightclubs all day. Originally, she looks very smart, but these days, she seems to have changed completely. So, no matter young or old, they can't stand to stay up late. "
Song's mother sighed, "who says it's not. You'll have to help to persuade the eldest lady later. "
After only two or three days, song's mother watched Ji Ling lose weight and look ugly.