Song Xiaoman is eating. Qin is watching. Suddenly, he smiles kindly: "it seems that he has lost a lot of weight this week. Zhong Bo, do you want to see if the child's face is small again?"

Zhong Bo echoed: "I think so. On this hot day, I'm just going to suffer, so I shouldn't go."

"Let mother Zhang buy an old hen and stew some soup tomorrow."

"Good old man."

"Buy some more mutton. Shi Nan said the child likes mutton."

"All right."

Song Xiaoman put down his chopsticks and looked at the old man awkwardly. He said with a smile, "well, it's OK, it's not very, very tired."

In fact, really nothing, so many students, we are the same.

Besides, she is not a spoiled little princess, like the wonderful flower of Jiang pan language, which is rare in the world after all.

If you can't even take this pain, what kind of university are you going to go to?

"It's full. My grandfather was talking to Zhong Bo just now. Why don't you go to school after school begins?"

"Grandfather will arrange a driver for you to pick you up every day."

Day reading? Song Xiaoman doesn't want to be special in school. She shakes her head and says softly, "full, full, want to live in school."

Anyway, her husband agreed to let her live in school.

"Grandfather just loves you. The bed in school is not as comfortable as home, and the food in school is not as delicious as home."

"The school is very good, very good."

Seeing that the child was so determined, the old man didn't force him: "well, I'd better follow your idea."

Song Xiaoman of course knows that Qin Laozi is concerned about her, will put forward such a proposal.

But

There is a question that she really can't hold back. At this moment, she has to ask.

She looked directly at the old man and tried to look calm: "my Lord, is my grandfather..."

"Know, know Dad, dad?"

Smell speech, Qin old man's face, just slightly changed for a while, soon smile: "Oh, yes, grandfather know your father, many years ago to know, before and your father did business."

Song Xiaoman nodded. She caught the fleeting surprise in the old man's eyes.

Did you do business with dad?

But as far as she knows, song's enterprise has never cooperated with Qin's, including any of Qin's subsidiaries.

At that time, when she was in the Song family, she overheard their second uncle saying that the Song family had nothing to do with the Qin family. Why did the Qin family want her to marry her?

Master Qin, he's lying.

Song Xiaoman stood up and said, "I'm full."

"Well, go upstairs and have a rest early." The old man still looks calm.

"Good night, Grandpa."

"Good night." When song Xiaoman turned around, the old man's eyes darkened.

Zhong Bo bent over the old man's ear and said, "I'll push you back to your room. You haven't taken any medicine tonight."

……

Enter the room.

Song Xiaoman found that the man had been lying in bed, a bit strange, so early to go to bed?

She approached and looked down to see his pale face. Her heart jumped abruptly: "husband, are you sick? Is it a fever? "

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she quickly poked his forehead with the palm of her hand, but it was not hot at all.

Qin Shinan grabs song Xiaoman's hand. His voice is very low. He seems to be holding back: "I feel a little sick in my stomach. Just lie down for a while."

"Because of the crayfish?" Song Xiaoman blurted out that she thought of it at once.

He doesn't eat. She has to feed him.

He has been asked to eat one more

"Honey, I'll accompany you to the hospital, or let the doctor come and have a look? What's the doctor's number? " Song Xiaoman is in a hurry to get his mobile phone.

"I'll call right away!"

Qin Shinan seized song Xiaoman's wrist and said faintly, "no, I've taken stomach medicine. It's much better."

This is just to comfort her.

He knew that he had a stomachache, and it hurt so much that he would not have been in bed.

Apart from the stomachache, he guessed that he might be allergic to crayfish, but he would never say it now.

Because his little wife is about to cry

My eyes are red.

What's more, just because five crayfish fell down, it's not a glorious thing for him!

Song Xiaoman's eyebrows tightly screwed up, clearly his face more and more white, lips are white, where much better?

"Well, I'll get you a glass of water." When song Xiaoman turned around, he quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

When she poured the water back to the bed, Qin Shinan reluctantly propped up, leaned on the head of the bed and held her in his arms: "what are you crying for?"

"Husband, I didn't cry."

Just too anxious.

Song Xiaoman felt very guilty. He said in a small voice, "if I don't force you to eat crayfish, you won't have stomachache. I'm sorry, my husband. It's me."

"It's all my fault..."

"I won't force you to eat in the future..."

She looked up at his face.

Always feel like he is such a strong man, it seems that he will not be sick, but now he has been unable to hide weak.

The more fastidious and insipid people are, the more irritating their intestines and stomach will be.

She touched his face: "husband, do you have severe pain?"

"It's OK. It's not very painful." Seeing that she was so worried about herself, frankly speaking, he was in a good mood.

"You drink some water first, I'll take a bath, and then I'll be with you."

Song Xiaoman picked up the water cup, gave the man a few drinks and patted him on the back.

"Hot or not? Would you like some more? "

"No more."

"Be careful and lie down slowly."

"..." Qin Shinan felt that he was not suffering from stomachache, but from some serious illness.

Then song Xiaoman took his pajamas and took a shower in a hurry. He just washed down and didn't even wash his hair.

It's a waste of time to blow dry your hair after washing.

Climbing to the bed, she gently tucked him in and touched his face: "husband, don't you really need to see a doctor? It's better to have a look. "

"No, don't worry."

Song Xiaoman, after a while, turned off the light and turned on the small light at the head of the bed: "OK, then you can go to bed and have an early rest."

He closed his eyes, and she kept staring at him, touching his forehead from time to time.

When Qin Shinan opened his eyes, he was looking at an anxious little face.

He sighed slightly: "full..."

Seeing him open his eyes, song Xiaoman immediately became nervous: "I'm here. What's the matter with my husband? What do you want? "

"Not much, sleep with my husband." He leaned over and held her in his arms.

His mouth with a faint smile: "darling, close your eyes."