"Why don't you wake up after so long?"
However, two days later, he had already had a bearded image, but song Wenqing's heart was only the little woman who was still lying on the bed.
"This girl is stubborn. She is fighting against you in this way. Besides, she doesn't want to face the cruel reality. If you want her to wake up earlier, you should talk to her more."
According to his shoulder gently patted twice, Chen Guolun secretly shook his head, turned and walked out.
"You are so cruel," Song Wenqing, who was looking at the sleeping girl, grabbed her little hand and gently pecked at her lips. "Seven seven seven, I beg you to wake up quickly. As long as you want, no matter what, I will agree with your decision, OK?"
As soon as he finished, song Wenqing noticed that his fingers seemed to move gently.
He has experienced this kind of "surprise" for many times in the past two days, and he has gradually become numb from the initial full of surprise.
"You said that!"
Although hoarse, but very familiar voice into the ear, song Wenqing seems to be some can't believe the same Lengzheng for a long time.
"Silly?"
After all, he didn't eat much for two days, and Yin Qiqi grabbed his sleeve with some effort, "can you help me sit by the window?"
Wen Yan and Song Wen Qing nodded stupidly and gently picked people up from the bed and put them on the beauty couch.
Looking at the little woman who is looking up and smiling at herself, I don't know where to put her hands and feet.
"I'll ask the old man to come and show you."
Always the most important image of the man should be so embarrassed?
Looking at his back, Yin Qiqi gently hooked the corners of his lips, but he thought of the heavy reality on them, and the tears poured out uncontrollably.
These two days, she really just had a deep sleep. In her sleep, she thought a lot.
Although in order to change her previous state, she prepared many prescriptions for herself, but she dared to pat her chest to ensure that they were all good things.
The only possibility is that the Yin family was cruel to the original master
When song Wenqing invited old man Chen up from the second floor, Yin Qiqi stopped thinking.
"You can make less noise like this in the future, so that I won't be hurt by your husband first, old man!"
Looking at him blowing his beard and staring, Yin Qiqi nodded with a smile, "please grandfather Chen."
Bickering and getting used to it, Chen Guolun was stunned for a moment when he first saw her clever appearance. Then he left with his sleeve.
Knowing that the couple should have a lot to say, Li Qingwen also hurriedly left Lin Baozhu, who wanted to speak several times.
When there were only two of them left in the room, Yin Qiqi raised his hand and gently pulled song Wenqing's sleeve.
"Why don't you tell me why?"
After staring at her for a long time, song Wenqing nodded silently and sat down beside her.
“…… The third elder brother sent someone to check it carefully again and then found out. He invited the old man to come. Originally, we had a sense of fluke. "
But I didn't expect that the reality can't tolerate their naivety.
Yin Qiqi's heart could not help trembling two times when he noticed the uncontrollable shaking at the end of his voice.
"How is the baby now?"
"At present, it's still good. The old man is trying to work out an antidote."
Smelling Yan, Yin Qiqi raised his hand and attached it to his stomach gently, "shall we wait? He's too old to come out and see the beauty of the world. "
Listen to her like low into the dust of the same pray, song Wenqing heart also with tear pain.
But he can't afford to gamble, in case the preparation of antidote fails
Children are important, but for him, the little woman in his arms is the most important thing in his life.
Looking down to see her face full of tears, but looking forward to their own, in the end or can't bear.
After a while, he nodded compromise.
"Half a month later, if the old man still can't..."
Before he finished, Yin Qiqi nodded busily.
"The third brother sent people to the Yin family, there will be harvest."
He muttered a few words in a low voice, but he didn't know whether he was comforting Yin Qiqi or himself.
"You've been lying here for two days. I asked the kitchen to make you some delicious food. Are you hungry now?"
As soon as the voice fell, she was already in a hurry to respond without waiting for her to speak.
At this moment, only the two of them were very quiet in the room, so the sound of their belly "cooing" was particularly loud.
Repressed a few days of atmosphere, instant relaxed a lot, "I'll let people get it for you."
"But I want to eat what you made for me."
Smell speech, Song Wen Qing a face muddle of looking at her, for a long time this just compromise of nod.
OK.Don't you want to tease your little wife when she is not happy.
"The first time I cook, I should be busy for a long time. Don't you let mother Chu take some prepared food first?"
In fact, Yin Qiqi was just a casual remark. Junzi was far away from cooking, and she never expected song Wenqing to answer.
People have gone out before they can react.
Pick up one side of the pillow pad on the chin, mouth uncontrolled rise.
It's not the most critical moment, is it.
After thousands of years, I was able to have such a good marriage. With more space for me, I feel that this is the configuration that the heroine can have.
I don't think God would have the heart to abuse himself in such a thing.
Suddenly, I remember the antidote pill that ah Le had given her before, and my heart suddenly surged with infinite hope.
Just about to call out the little guy to ask, but suddenly he took back his paw.
If it's useful, I don't need to be so wilted that day.
He called two times in a low voice, but he didn't get a response. Thinking of his reaction that day, I was more or less worried.
Can't this "nerd" blame himself for running away from home?
Just thinking of a strong fragrance floating in from outside the door, the hunger that was not easy to suppress surged up again.
"Are you in a hurry?"
Mo Yu neatly took out the dishes of food in the food box and put them in front of her. "My uncle is making noodles for my aunt. Let me take some to cushion your stomach first."
"Well Is your husband doing well? "
Recalling the kitchen that had been ruined before he left, the corners of Mo Yu's mouth twitched slightly.
"Use it while it's hot. Mother Chu cooked chicken soup specially for you these two days. It's been four hours. It tastes just right. Would you like to try it first?"
After drinking a small bowl of hot chicken soup, I felt that my stomach was not so uncomfortable at the beginning, so I stopped Mo Yu from continuing to serve her food.
"Go to the kitchen with me."