Chapter 1312: Mr. And Mrs. Song Xing (39)

Ji Xing always felt that after Han Ding came back, he looked at him strangely, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. He didn't say anything when he asked him.

Song Yiyan had a terrible stomachache, and she didn't know why it hurt so much. Her head was tight and she felt exhausted. For a moment, she felt that giving birth was just like this.

She had changed her dirty clothes and changed into clean sanitary napkins. She felt much more comfortable after feeling dry and clean. She leaned in Ji Xing's arms and naturally didn't notice Han Ding's abnormality.

Ji Xing looked at the little woman on the bed with a painful expression. He felt distressed and didn't know what to do. He got her a warm baby and let her hold it in his arms, and turned to the kitchen.

Soon, he came out with a bowl of brown sugar water and eggs, picked her up, let her lean in his arms, and fed her brown sugar water.

Song Yiyan looked at the man, lying on her side on the bed. Her stomach ached, but she was also hungry. She began to order food weakly: "Ji Xing, I want to eat pig's trotters."

Ji Xing sighed, unable to hide the pain in his eyes: "Sleep first, I'll call you when you're better."

Song Yiyan nodded obediently and hummed. She couldn't sleep because of the pain, so she lay on the bed and watched the man's busy figure, and the corners of her lips unconsciously raised a sweet and soft arc.

When the door was knocked, Ji Xing had just served the pig's trotters and was about to call the little woman to get up and eat something before going to bed.

He opened the door and saw Qiao Yuan standing at the door. He greeted politely: "Hello, Auntie."

Qiao Yuan looked at the man in front of her and asked him in a low voice: "You haven't slept yet, is Yanyan very uncomfortable? Did she bother you?"

Yanyan, this child, has had the problem of uterine cold since childhood. Every time she has her period, she is in excruciating pain. She calculated that it was time for her period, so she thought about coming to see her.

"She's already asleep, come in, Auntie!" Ji Xing looked at the woman in front of him, took a step back, and let her in.

In the entire Song family, the only one who truly loved and cared about her was Auntie. It's said that mother and daughter are connected by heart, and this is true.

"I won't go in. She will be unhappy to see me." Qiao Yuan handed him the package in her hand: "This is the medicine she often drinks. I boiled it and packed it in a vacuum bag. You give her one bag at a time, three times a day. Don't put it in the pot to heat it. Just scald it in hot water."

"Okay." Ji Xing took the things in her hand and nodded: "Auntie, please wait a moment. I'll send you off."

"No, no, you take good care of her." Qiao Yuan looked into the room and saw that her daughter was sleeping soundly. She was relieved and reminded: "She doesn't like to drink the medicine. It's too bitter. You watch her finish it. There is sugar in it."

"Okay." After Ji Xing put the things on the table, he still chased after her and sent her off. He looked at the people around him solemnly: "Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of her."

"Auntie knows." Qiao Yuan was very satisfied with him. The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law and was more and more satisfied. Not only was he good-looking, but he was also good to Yanyan, had a good temper, and was very considerate in dealing with people.

She didn't ask her daughter to be rich and powerful, or to marry a good man, but only asked her daughter not to be like her, living in the shadow and face of others all her life.

She hoped that her daughter could marry a man who knew her feelings and treated her well.

When Song Yiyan smelled the potion, her eyes suddenly sank. She said nothing and drank the potion obediently. Then she asked casually: "My mother is here."

It was an affirmative sentence, not a question.

Ji Xing stuffed a candy into her mouth and hummed: "She's gone."

Song Yiyan said "oh" and leaned on him like a boneless person. Her voice was very muffled and low: "Ji Xing, I want to make money, I want to stand higher than the Song family, and I want to take her out."

She would never go back to the Song family. She wanted to stand at the highest point in the world and let those people in the Song family look up at her and know what it means to be out of reach.

"Okay." Ji Xing gently stroked her long hair, and for a moment he felt so distressed that he was suffocated.

He will help her, and make those people in the Song family admit their mistakes to her and regret it.

When Ji Xing went out early in the morning and was about to go shopping, he opened the door and saw Han Ding standing at the door, holding two large boxes in his hands, frowning: "Brother Han, what are you doing?"

Han Ding looked at him and smiled: "Boss, you haven't woken up yet, I sent you some good things, all in this box, fresh, help me take them in."

Ji Xing didn't know what he was holding, so he bent down to help take all the things in: "Is it for her to eat?"

Han Ding approached him, with an ambiguous look on his face: "It's for you to eat, eat to nourish your body, I think your body is too weak, no, you need to nourish yourself."

Ji Xing felt a little scared when he looked at him, and asked him what it was, but he didn't say anything mysteriously, just said it was something good for men, let him eat it boldly, and he would send it back after he finished eating.

After Han Ding delivered the things, he hurriedly made an excuse that he had something to do, and even didn't agree to Ji Xing's invitation to keep him for breakfast, and ran away.

After Ji Xing opened the boxes, he frowned and looked at the things on the ground. His handsome face was dark, and he finally understood why he looked at him like that.

Deer penis, bull penis, sheep penis, sheep balls, deer antler, sea cucumber, and a large bottle of fresh blood, with the words "deer blood" written on it. They were all fresh goods, and no one knew where he got them from.

So he thought he was not good enough, so he sent these things to him to make up for it?

He really thanked him!

Han Ding had gone through so much trouble to send these things, and they were a token of his love. Ji Xing did not throw them away, thinking that he would take them back to nourish himself when he came next time.

After Song Yiyan had her period, she felt like she had lost half her life.

"I will come back at noon to cook for you. If you feel uncomfortable, call me, okay?" Ji Xing half-knelt on the ground, looking at the little woman who was half asleep on the bed.

"Yeah." Song Yiyan responded half asleep, hooked her arms around his neck, leaned forward and kissed him: "I want to eat lobster for lunch."

Ji Xing: "Lobster is cold, you can't eat it. How about making sweet and sour spare ribs and steamed fish for you?"

Song Yiyan thought for a while, squinted her eyes and said softly: "Then I want to eat big lobster after my period is over."

Ji Xing smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Ji Xing went to work, and Song Yiyan went to sleep. She was so uncomfortable that she didn't know whether it was day or night. She was in a daze when she heard movement at the window. When she opened her eyes, she saw a little fox rolling in through the window.

The little fox was covered with wounds, and no one knew where it got hurt. It was in a mess. Its outer clothes were soaked with blood. When it fell to the ground, it tried to stand up, but it tried several times and couldn't stand up.