Song Chun'an returned to the room, only took out the key, and the door opened silently.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips lightly at Sijiu's eyes that were shining in the dimness.

"You kid sniffed again?"

Sijiu's little body stiffened, made a retching expression, and then jumped back to the bed as if he had been stepped on by his tail, hugging Song Ci, who was still sleeping, and sucking hard!

Or the daughter-in-law is the most fragrant!

"Well, don't make a fuss. ”

Song Ci pushed it with his backhand, but he was hugged tighter, like a drowning man holding a life-saving driftwood.

Song Chunan came in with the door, looked at the girl's dazed appearance and was about to wake up, walked over and touched her forehead, and whispered:

"When you wake up, get up, are you hungry? Don't you want to eat beef noodles from the canteen of the guest house in the city, get up and eat quickly. ”

Song Ci's stomach grunted at the right time, waking up before her consciousness.

"Beef noodles? suck, good times. ”

Song Ci rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat up in a daze, and unconsciously showed a soft smile to Song Chun'an:

"Daddy—"

The old father was almost bloodied by this voice.

"Hey!"

Song Chunan agreed, smiled like a spring flower, and took her daughter's clothes to wear.

Song Ci yawned again, leaned on him to stretch his arm into his sleeve, lowered his eyes to look at the hair dumplings that stuck to her, and his consciousness gradually returned.

She scratched her feet and didn't ask when she found this guy. This is not a problem for Sijiu at all, it was originally wild.

"Where's my mom?

Song Ci rolled his eyes to look for it, and when he saw Li Shengnan sleeping heavily on the other side of the bed, he sighed.

Old man Zang did have a hand, but after two stitches, he put down her mother, as if she had taken sleeping pills, and she didn't wake up until she slept here.

"Okay, right? I didn't have a fever, I didn't hear a cough, I slept so hard at night that I didn't even turn over, I must be fine. ”

Song Chunan also glanced at his daughter-in-law very understandingly, and said the answer that his daughter was most concerned about.

Song Ci smiled and nodded:

"The expert will take action, and the medicine will cure the disease. ”

Song Chunan was also convinced, buttoned the padded jacket for her daughter, pinched her little face, and then lowered her voice and asked:

"Daddy thinks you're no worse than others. What kind of famous are those needles you pierced the old man, it's really thirteen needles of a ghost doctor?"

Song Chun'an secretly pondered that those people made a lot of battles to bring them here, but they kept it alone, but they were afraid that there were other reasons for it, such as people who had been asleep and didn't wake up.

Just seeing that his daughter-in-law was pricked with two stitches, he stopped sleeping until now, and the old man Zang was about to be pierced into a hedgehog by his daughter, wouldn't he have to sleep for three days and three nights?

It's just that the old man is old, can he really sleep like this?

Song Chun'an didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he wanted to have an accurate conversation with his daughter, and then he could talk about Maomao.

Song Ci put her two little feet into the cotton pants herself, and her father lifted the waist of the pants into the air and lifted them, laughing out loud playfully.

"Yes and no. ”

Song Ci was put back on the bed and sat down, and moved her feet to cooperate with her father to put on socks, and then explained seriously.

"I only saw that the old man pricked my mother with two stitches, and he learned from the teacher, but it was not exactly the same. ”

Song Chun'an understood:

"Well, you've got more than two stitches. ”

Song Ci couldn't cry or laugh, and always felt that there might be a big misunderstanding in it.

"Dad, it's not what you think. The so-called thirteen needles of the ghost doctor should refer to thirteen different needle techniques, and it has nothing to do with the specific number of needles. ”

You can understand that, right?