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Chapter 197 He is still waiting for me

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    "How did it come out?"

    Hearing Song Weichen's voice, I thought I had heard it wrong, and turned my head mechanically, looking at the person in front of me, he was actually here!

    "you¡­¡­"

    He smiled at me, his eyes were full of tenderness, fearing that if it was any thicker, it would drown me.

    "I asked how did you come out?"

    I said loudly, "I want to go home."

    "Go, I'll take you back."

    The man couldn't help but took my hand and walked into the car. When he touched my slender wrist, he paused, frowned and looked at me: "Why are you so thin? Did you not eat well?"

    I was still immersed in his sudden appearance, staring blankly at his handsome face, I didn't know what I was talking about: "I can't eat it."

    "Do you see how thin you have become?"

    I looked down and saw that there was a big gap between men and women. I used to have a fleshy figure, but now I am so thin that only a circle of bones remains, leaving only a big belly. It looks really scary.

    "I see, I will have a good meal, it's just why are you here."

    I gradually had a guess in my heart, and looked at the man in front of me with a flicker of eyes, I still want to hear what he said.

    "I just came here when I had nothing to do. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

    He raised his eyebrows, and the words came out of his mouth.

    "How is Auntie?"

    "Swallow said that he is recovering well and has eaten more than before."

    Talking while walking, we have already arrived at the parking lot and got into Song Weichen's car, and I just remembered that I clearly promised to wait for my mother to forgive me before meeting him again.

    In annoyance, I beat my head.

    "Song Weichen, take me to the nearest supermarket, I'm going back to make some soup."

    As soon as the steering wheel was turned, Song Weichen drove to another place. He followed me to carry things all the way. I picked a fish that was not too big or too small and was ready to go home.

    "Are you going to send me back?"

    "Um."

    "Don't worry, Auntie won't know."

    After hesitating for a while, I still nodded.

    The fish soup I make is very simple, but my mother loves to drink it very much, but it is very difficult for me to cook very simple dishes. My stomach keeps churning when I smell the smell of fish.

    Enduring the wave after wave of desire to vomit, my eyes almost watered, until the moment I put the fish into the pot, I rushed into the bathroom and vomited.

    "Ughvomit"

    There was darkness in front of me, and my bile was about to spit out.

    Song Weichen hurried over from the living room, his voice full of anxiety: "What's wrong?"

    I squeezed out a few words between my teeth: "You get out."

    But that man didn't seem to hear me, he stood by my side without any distaste, he supported my bent waist, and kept patting my back.

    I don't know if it's hypocrisy or what, other than the discomfort in my stomach, I felt more wronged, tears flowed from my eyes I vomited up everything in my stomach, and I was already extremely weak, Song Weichen directly hugged me horizontally  , sent to bed.

    "Will it always be like this?"

    He sat by my bed, his deep eyes fixed on me tightly.

    "It's okay, it doesn't happen often."

    Song Weichen's jaw was tense, and there was still tension in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and put the quilt on me: "Take a break."

    "I'm fine, the soup outside is still simmering."

    I struggled to get up, but Song Weichen pushed me back on the bed, frowning tightly, and said in a very stern tone, "Lie down, I'll watch Tang."

    After saying this, he turned around and left the room, but I was still very surprised. I couldn't be more clear about whether he could cook. A warm current was slowly flowing in my heart, and I gently closed my eyes.  .

    It's been a long time since I have slept so peacefully, and this sleep has almost no nightmares. When I opened my eyes, it was almost five o'clock. After a while, I hurriedly got up from the bed.

    When we went out, Song Weichen was still in the kitchen. He was carefully holding the pot and filling the soup into the thermos. The tension and apprehension on his face made my heart ache. Standing at the corner, I silently watched him pretend  Okay, washing the dishes and tidying up, I just feel my heart soften.

    "you're awake?"

    When he turned around and saw me, his eyes lit up.

    "Here is a bowl of soup, you"Let's go."  "

    Walking slowly, I looked at the milky white soup in the bowl and was surprised: "You can cook the soup so well?"

    He squinted with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Is there anything I can't do well?"

    Seeing his appearance, I naturally didn't want to follow his words, and snorted softly: "Stinky fart!"

    "What did you say? Say it again." Song Weichen gently pinched my ear and looked at me threateningly.

    I stuck out my tongue, quickly retracted my neck, and avoided his hand.  After drinking a bowl of soup, my stomach felt warm.

    "Whether mom will drink it later is not my doing."

    When I got out of the car, I suddenly remembered something and glanced at Song Weichen nervously.

    "It's not better if you can't drink it."

    I instantly understood what he meant, and sighed from the bottom of my heart: "You are right, if she knows that I did it, it would be even worse if she stopped drinking. I got out of the car, and you should be careful when you go back."

    "Well, let's go."

    When I returned to the ward with the hot soup, my mother was still sleeping. Only at this time, I dared to sneak in to see her.

    The wrinkles on her face became more and more obvious, and her hair turned white. Seeing that her brows were still tightly knit while sleeping, I stepped forward to help her smooth it out.

    Suddenly, she babbled twice, as if she was about to wake up, I was startled, and hurriedly withdrew my hand.

    "Swallow, I'm going out first, when she wakes up, give her the soup."

    "good."

    I walked out of the room almost three times a step at a time, and sat nervously on the chair outside the ward, I stretched my head out to see her from time to time.

    "Sister Chen, so you are here, I have been looking for you."

    Sister Chen There is only one person who calls me by this name occasionally. I turned my head and saw that it was Shen Qingluan who sat up slowly from the chair. I looked at her suspiciously: "Why are you here?"

    "I'll come and see you." When she saw my belly, her face froze, and she returned to her smile. This kind of smile is different from Ye Pingting's. If there is no sinister in her eyes, it is still very  The sun is shining brightly, which will make people feel good at first sight.

    Just hearing her say that made me even more puzzled.

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Brother Song said it. He said your mother was sick, so I came here to see if I could help you. You also know that Brother Song is usually busy and can't take care of many things. My younger sister is indispensable.  Help him." She winked at me, her voice loud.

    I hurriedly grabbed her and walked aside, worried that her words would be heard by the people in the room.

    "No, I don't need your help here, I accept your wish."

    "Well, are you still used to living in your room? You can live in that room with peace of mind, no one else has lived in it before."

    "What?" I was caught by her jumping thinking and didn't turn around.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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