When song Zhiyin arrived, Yezun was smoking at the door. He was worried. Song Zhiyin frowned and couldn't help looking at the living room, but he didn't see anything, "is it so serious? Do you call me for cannon fodder? "
Yezun put out the smoke and looked into it. "You go in quickly. If you don't go in, you will be cannon fodder."
She water Mou looked at him one eye, the hair of small face is blown a bit disorderly by the wind, she raised her hand to put the hair behind the ear, took her own medicine box to go in.
"Gu Jinnian, if the doctor doesn't come again, I'll really die of pain."
Delicate voice with a bit of coquetry means, a little bit into the ears of song Zhiyin. She was carrying the medicine box. "Young master, young grandmother, I'm here."
Su Xia listened to the voice and looked up slowly. Her pretty face was graceful. She was wearing a white mandarin jacket and her hair was tied at the back of her head. Her appearance was outstanding. At least, her appearance was comfortable. It made people feel a little excited when they had a look at her.
I really don't understand how Zhan Beichen doesn't like her.
If I'm a man, I'm sure I like it.
How beautiful it looks.
Station Beichen is not this appreciation.
Su Xia stares at Song Zhiyin. He is a little absorbed. Gu Jinnian's eyes are as deep as the sea. "Enough?"
As soon as Su Xia heard this tone, she knew that it was Gu Jinnian's, which can't let people see a few eyes, even women's vinegar.
"Miss Song, my waist is broken. Please take a look at it for me."
The waist is broken.
When song Zhiyin came, Yezun only told her that Su Xia had been hurt, but he didn't say anything. At this moment, song Zhiyin heard about his waist and turned his eyes on Gu Jinnian.
"Young master, you're a beast, aren't you? A girl's waist is very precious. It takes a long time to raise it! "
Song Zhiyin was a lively and cheerful girl, and she was never too big or too small for Gu Jinnian. Su Xia remembered that she was joking when she first met her.
"Song Zhiyin, I invited you to see a doctor, not to listen to your preaching."
Song Zhiyin took back his sight and reached out to press Su Xia's waist. The red and swollen place was a little hot.
Su Xia is so pressed by the woman, can't help but bear the pain, closed her eyes.
Gu Jinnian looked at Su Xia biting his teeth, a look of death, can not help but open his mouth to song Zhiyin warning, "light."
Before Song Zhiyin could see the general situation, he had heard someone's voice and could not help but withdraw his hand, "young master, otherwise you can take the little grandmother to the bed. I'll go to the car and get an instrument to check it."
The man toward her light um for a while, take Su Xia a embrace.
Su Xia raised her eyes.
That's how they look.
The man's dark eyes are very indifferent, "now I know it hurts. What's the matter with my eyes just now?"
Su Xia's face drooped, dizzy, "if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't fall down the stairs."
He stared at her face, low tone gentle, "talk about it, anxious to run down ready to do?"
A hand is dragged by him, Su Xia listens to the man's indifferent voice, the narrow eyes look at him, "... Drink water."
The thin lips of the man raised a smile, "if you come down to explain to me why you lost the ring, I still think you have a little conscience."
"But now it seems that Mrs. Gu has no conscience at all."
Su Xia endured the pain and said in a gentle voice, "Gu Jinnian, I'm wrong about the ring, but I really don't know how to lose it, but I promise I won't lose it again. If I lose it again, I'll lose myself, OK? Don't be angry? "
Gu Jinnian lowered his eyes, locked Su Xia's cheek and put her on the bed.
The next second, song Zhiyin came in.
"Young master, I'll check with my grandmother. If it's convenient for you, go out and wait."
"Inconvenient."
When talking to Gu Jinnian, she really wants to hold back her bad temper. Su Xia thinks that the reason why such a person can live to the present is that the people around her are too good tempered.
Otherwise, this kind of person in the novel, obviously live less than half an hour.
Yezun coughed, looked at the three people inside and stood at the door, "Jinnian, I have something to tell you."
Song Zhiyin looks at the man who leaves with complicated eyes. His eyes are obscure and his hands suddenly pause. Gu Jinnian looked back, "I'll come back later."
Su Xia couldn't wait for him to drive away, half squinting, "EH."
Song Zhiyin watched the man leave, took the equipment in his hand and put it on Su Xia's waist, and carefully checked it.
Because there are only two of them in the room, Su Xia looks at Song Zhiyin's busy appearance and can't help thinking of Shen Qiao.
The same is true of Song Dynasty.
Song Zhiyin's brother is song, and so is song. If we ask song Zhiyin to persuade her brother, will it be easier.
Just ready to say, song Zhiyin's fingers gently fall on Su Xia's waist, eyes staring at Su Xia's white skin, careless mouth, "little grandma today to donate blood?"
Blood donation?
So bull head not horse mouth words, let Su Xia frown tight, "No."
"You have a lot of pinholes on your body and a few on your waist."
Pinhole?
"Maybe it's a mosquito bite."
She had never been to the hospital. How could she be stabbed by a needle? When she remembered that she was playing with baozi under the tree in the morning, she was probably bitten by a big mosquito outside.
Because Su Xia's waist is very red, song Zhiyin can't see whether it was bitten by mosquitoes or pricked by needles, because these are not visible to the naked eye, and she only noticed them through years of experience.
Ordinary people don't notice such a small thing.
"Young granny, your waist is seriously bruised. I'll ask the young master to rub some safflower oil on you later, which can relieve some pain. But it will take a period of time for you to cultivate thoroughly. It's better not to lift any heavy things during this period of time..."
As a result, safflower oil is still needed.
Su Xia wants to cry without tears.
She can imagine what Gu Jinnian said when he came in.
I'm sure she can't say anything.
"Is there no other medicine to wipe?"
"The young master has safflower oil, which has the best effect on abrasions. The young Granny can rest assured that the young master's craftsmanship is excellent, and it won't hurt."
Su Xia, "..."
My nose is a little sour.
Oh, my God, it must have been intentional.
Well, why let her fall down the stairs.
Song Zhiyin put away his things. Now he was carrying things to go. Su Xia suddenly thought of something, "Miss Song, wait a minute."
"What's the matter with the young granny?"
Su Xia supported her body and wanted to sit up from the bed. The woman quickly came to help her, "young grandma, you'd better lie down now."
Su Xia knew her current situation, and she could only lie in bed, "Miss Song, you should know about Shen Qiao, right?"
Shen Qiao. Song Zhiyin nodded.
Su Xia looked at her, "Shen Qiao is now in the detention center and always wants to see your brother. Can you let your brother see her? I know it's a bit abrupt to say that, but if you don't make it clear about Shen Qiao and your brother, your brother may not be able to get a bargain if you go through legal procedures. "
After all, it's marital violence and infidelity.
In any case, song was also at a disadvantage.
Song Zhiyin looks at Su Xia, as well as song and Shen Qiao. She also listens to her mother's one-sided words, but she has a good impression of Shen Qiao. She is a gentle person, not like that literary garden. She feels very fake.
But after all, it's song's feelings. She can't control people's feelings. She looks at Su Xia and says sincerely, "little grandma, I can't say anything about my brother and sister-in-law, but I'll take it for you. I can't promise you if I don't go."
"Thank you."
Anyway, Susha doesn't want to go to the last step.
Regardless of other people's face, Su xianian and song Zhiyin have a little affection for her. If she really wants to destroy her family property, Su Xia will feel inhuman.
It's best to be private.
After all, no one wants to argue in court, but also for Shen Qiao's future.
……
In the corridor, two men were smoking“ I feel that a lot of things have happened this year. "
Yazun took a puff of smoke and looked at the stars outside.
"Yezun, what you said was that you wanted me to come out and chat with you?"
Yezun turned his head and looked at Gu Jinnian, "what is chatting? We are discussing life."
"... if you have the spare time to discuss life in front of me, it's better to spend some time thinking about how to coax women back."
Yezun, "... It's just asking you to go out and have a drink. As for you."
"Drink with you and sleep with me."
Yezun frowned, "your wife can't sleep with you now."
Song Zhiyin came out from the inside and looked at the smoke in the corridor, "young master, young grandma's injury is all right, you can put some safflower oil on her."
Yazun, "... Song Zhiyin, have you checked carefully? How about a safflower oil? It's a big injury. It's a big injury from falling down the stairs! "
Song Zhiyin, "... Yeh, young master, if you don't rub safflower oil on the bruises, do you have a better way?"
Yazun couldn't say a word that was blocked in an instant. He watched Gu Jinnian walk in with his feet and gave song Zhiyin a wink.
Susha was lying on the bed, reaching for the bottle of safflower oil.
"Can you do it now? "Mrs. Gu?"
On hearing this, Su Xia looked at Gu Jinnian and laughed.
The man came over, his finger strength slowly tightened, holding safflower oil gently pressed on Su Xia's waist, Su Xia felt that the waist was warm.
The tingling feeling is mixed with the feeling that there is a little ant crawling deep in the bone.
The brows are locked.
Ear with a low voice, "still hurt?"
they hurt?
Su Xia's eyes lifted, "of course it hurts, you try to fall down the stairs... Well."
The next second, she watched Gu Jinnian cling to her body and occupy her lips.