Chapter 617

"All right, all right."

Song Yikai looked at his watch and walked away.

Jiangbeize sits at the head of the bed and looks at Song Nanye.

It's not too much to say that he is covered with bruises. He doesn't know what happened to him. Why does a man who fights so badly suffer such a serious injury?

But he was not a fool. When he saw the book in his arms, he was crying.

It was only when he returned to school that he found that there was no cowhide in the mathematics textbook.

This is the book he recorded about jiangbeiyuan. He is very precious. He has been with him for many years. Every time he leaves, he will take it with him for fear of being accidentally taken away.

Then without saying anything, he went out to look for the book, thinking it was on the road, but he didn't want to see song Nanye covered in blood.

At that time, he was really scared!

Especially the moment when he fell unconscious in his arms, there was a moment when his heart stopped beating!

Fortunately, he came back to life again. It doesn't seem to matter now!

"I'm sorry." Jiangbei Ze returns to God, word by word.

Song Nanye took out his ears and said, "don't let me hear these three words again, please!"

"Oh..."

Jiangbeize took the rice porridge on the table and handed it to his mouth.

"Would you like to drink it?"

"Poor eyesight? Can't see I'm hanging something?! "

Song Nanye is not very angry and raises his right hand.

His intact left hand subconsciously shrank into the quilt, not exposed to the surface.

Jiangbeize is clear in his heart. He takes the bowl and feeds him himself.

Spoon by spoon, send it to his mouth in person.

Song Nanye drinks porridge with a taut face. There is no expression on his face, but he slowly emerges a smug complacency at the corner of his mouth.

A bowl of porridge was soon finished.

Song Nanye hummed, "go and ask me for a bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean meat. Don't be so light. Please add some garlic!"

"But the doctor says you can only eat light."

"Then stop garlic!"

"I mean, you can only eat liquid food, preserved eggs and lean meat. You may not be able to digest them."

"No nonsense! Am I your master? You can do whatever I ask you to do! "

"Oh..."

Jiangbeize went out with an empty bowl.

Song Nanye then pulled out his left hand from the quilt, clenched his fist and coughed twice.

Laughing.

He laughed arrogantly.

The eyebrows and eyes that have not yet recovered are in a good mood at the moment.

Five minutes later, jiangbeize came in again.

Still holding a bowl of rice porridge.

Seeing that song Nanye frowned, he hurriedly explained, "there is no gruel with preserved eggs and lean meat, only rice gruel!"

"Really?" Song Nanye squints slightly and questions his words.

"Mm-hmm really..."

Jiangbei Ze droops her long lashes, which are shaking like two dense fans.

Song Nanye found that jiangbeize's eyelashes would shake very fast when he felt guilty.

But I don't want to break him down this time.

"Then rice porridge! Make do with it! "

"Oh yes..."

Jiangbeize relieved in his heart and continued to feed him porridge.

After feeding two bowls of porridge, Nanye of Song Dynasty was full. He waved to Jiangbei Ze to go away and said he wanted to sleep.

He lay down with his back to jiangbeize, which stood still.

Thinking about it, jiangbeize stepped forward and reached out to lift the corner of song Nanye's back.

"Rub!" Song Nanye bounced up from his bed conditionally, accidentally touching the wound on his back, which made him cry out!

"What do you want to do to me, son?!"