The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Song Jingchen didn't know how he got into the wheelchair, and when he reacted, he was already at the door of Li's room.

Looking at the closed door, he only felt a little hot on his cheeks.

Taking a few deep breaths, he reached out and knocked on the door.

At this time, before dawn, Mrs. Li was awakened by a knock on the door. He put on a coat and opened the door to see Song Jingchen, and said curiously, "Brother Chen, why did you get up so early. What happened?"

"She... came to Kuishui, and her stomach hurts badly. Mother, go take a look." Song Jingchen pretended to be calm.

When Li Shi heard this, he was very happy at first. Living under the same roof, of course Li knew that Shen Yijia had never come to Sunshine. Don't say that Song Jingchen's legs are disabled, just say that both of them are still in the period of filial piety. She would not simply think that Shen Yijia was pregnant.

In my heart, I have been worrying about whether there is something wrong with Shen Yijia's body, and I dare not ask for fear of making others sad. Now Shen Yijia has come to Sunflower Water, although it is a bit late, it means that it is not impossible to give birth.

Hearing that Shen Yijia was in severe pain, Mrs. Li hurriedly took her menstruation to Shen Yijia's room.

Song Jingchen didn't follow him, turned his wheelchair to the yard, and let out a breath to calm himself down.

The little girl has grown up.

Li helped Shen Yijia to change out of his dirty clothes, and went to the kitchen to boil a bowl of brown sugar water. Seeing Song Jingchen in a daze in the yard, he was amused.

As soon as his thoughts turned, he walked over with brown sugar water: "Brother Chen, let Sister Jia drink this, and her stomach will feel better. She is not feeling well, you let her lie down in the house for a day today and don't go out. "

Song Jingchen: "...". Mother, I just saw you walking to the door and turning back.

"You child, go quickly." Li Shi urged.

Song Jingchen had no choice but to take the bowl and bring it into the room, Shen Yijia crooked on the bed, and the whole person was soft and weak.

Song Jingchen put the bowl on the table without looking sideways: "Mother said that drinking this will make your stomach less painful."

Shen Yijia glanced at it, shook her hand to show that she had no strength, and hummed: "You feed me."

Shen Yijia didn't hold out any hope, the spiritual liquid didn't work, what was the use of a bowl of brown sugar water. But seeing Song Jingchen's rare awkwardness, he couldn't help teasing him.

Song Jingchen paused, seeing how pitiful Shen Yijia was, how could she be so cruel to ignore her. I had to lean over and pick up the spoon to feed her.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect. With a bowl of brown sugar in the stomach, Shen Yijia really feels that the pain in his stomach is not so much, and his body is warm and comfortable. The whole person is also drowsy, and he glanced at Song Jingchen with his eyelids: "Xianggong, you sleep with me for a while."

After saying that, he closed his eyes. I don't know if Shen Yijia was too frank, and Song Jingchen felt less embarrassed. Seeing Shen Yijia like this, she lay back down again.

Shen Yijia rolled into Song Jingchen's arms as if sensing it.

When the sky was bright, the screams came from Xiagou Village one after another. The sound didn't just come from one place, it spread in several directions in the village.

Instantly broke the tranquility of the morning.

Song family old house.

Song Erlin's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Chen, got up early to go to the toilet because of her pregnancy. She passed by the yard and saw three people lying on the ground like dead bodies. She screamed in horror.

This sound woke the others out to check, and saw the scene where Chen was sitting on the ground and in the yard with his stomach covered and his face turned pale, and he was turning his back again.

Kneeling and begging for a recommendation ticket, hoo hoo.

I've worked so hard to update for the gods, you all ignore me, blame me for being ugly, then I'll go