After giving birth, my body was always very tired, and the nurse pushed me into the room, and my eyelids were fighting, and I fell asleep holding Song Cheng's hand.

When I woke up, I found Song Cheng sitting on the chair at the head of the bed, and my palm was still holding on to me.

He sat in a crooked chair in an awkward position, his body stiff.

Because the legs were too long and the chair was short, they could only curl up together aggrievedly.

My fingertips moved, and Song Cheng immediately woke up, his eyes were still a little confused, but he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I opened my mouth and whispered, "Water." ”

He hurriedly got up, and because his movements were too hurried, he almost kicked over the chair, causing the confinement lady next to him to laugh softly.

Without waiting for him to move, the confinement lady had already handed over the warm water, and when I finished drinking, I asked if I wanted to go to the bathroom, or if there was any discomfort on my body, in short, the service was very thoughtful.

I shook my head and lay on the bed, feeling a slight pain in the wound, not particularly painful, but the torturer couldn't sleep, and wanted to turn over but couldn't really turn over.

I looked like I was going to die, my eyes open in boredom, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After a while, I suddenly remembered, I woke up for so long, why didn't I see the child?

Hurriedly grabbed Song Cheng's hand and said nervously, "What about the child?" ”

He patted the back of my hand and soothed, "The child has been pushed out to feed, Mom and they are all following, it will be fine." ”

As he was talking, there was a hearty laugh outside the door, mixed with the cheerful voice of the maid, and the sound of muttering and muttering.

Then the door was pushed open, and the voice became clear.

The child was placed in the stroller and pushed away by the nurse, and my mother and the maid were on one side, looking at the child and smiling from ear to ear.

Seeing that I was awake, my mom hurried over and asked me how I felt.

I smiled at her, said I was fine, and asked her to pick up the baby and show it to me.

My mother took the baby to my arm and said happily, "I was fed just now, and the food is delicious, just like when you were a child." Oops, my dear. ”

She loves this child very much.

I didn't have much strength in me, just a quick look.

The baby still had his eyes closed and his mouth wrapped, presumably savoring the milk he had just drunk.

Her face was wrinkled with red marks, and her skin was wrinkled like a little monkey, and I pursed my lips and muttered, "I wasn't like this when I was a kid." ”

"The child is still young, it's good to grow up, who doesn't come here like this?" My mom smashed her tongue and carefully put her back in the stroller, and surrounded the child with the two of them with a happy smile on her face.

Song Cheng sat next to me, straightened his neck and glanced at the stroller, but did not pass.

I tugged at his fingers and whispered, "Why don't you hug her?" ”

His face was a little embarrassed, he twisted his neck uncomfortably, and shirked: "Wait, didn't you see the child asleep?" ”

I stole a look at his face and felt that it was definitely not for this reason.

The service in the confinement club is particularly thoughtful, living here, it is really clothes to reach out for food to open your mouth, better than your mother's service, of course, the money is also flowing out like flowing water.

I lay here for almost a month and was finally able to go home.

When I heard my mother muttering about how much money they had spent here, I was distressed to death, thinking about how much I could buy for my good daughter with so much money.

Song Cheng looked at me twice like an idiot, took me into his arms, patted his chest and said, "I married a good husband, are you still afraid of spending this money?" ”

"Where do you put your hands?" I smacked him as hard as he laughed and took the paw off my chest.

My mother sat next to Yaya with the child in her arms, and Song Cheng was next to me.

He glanced at the person next to him, leaned into my ear and muttered, "I heard that pregnant women will have milk after giving birth, do you have it?" ”

I was blushed by his words, and my back was like a big stove, and my body suddenly became hot.

glared at him fiercely and motioned for him to shut up.

While glancing at my mom with a weak heart, she was playing with the child.

Song Cheng grabbed my palm, I leaned against the corner, he took advantage of the hidden space, the tip of his index finger scratched my palm wantonly, I shivered a little, and my body straightened.

This old rascal, in the blue sky, and in front of the old and the young, just wants to hook up with me, it's really shameless!

I was almost angry with him, so I put my fingers together, grabbed the flesh around his waist, and twisted it hard.

Song Cheng's mouth opened wide suddenly, and he didn't make a sound by holding on.

He frowned and glared at me, and I didn't smile, and raised my chin at him in warning, and he withdrew his fingers from my palm, and I slowly let go.

"Xiao Song, are you not feeling well, why are you sweating so much?"

My mother's words immediately startled me.

I hurriedly turned my head to look at Song Cheng, and sure enough, I saw a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on so low that he was sweating. I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, it seemed that I really hurt him just now.

Song Cheng coughed lightly, the muscles on his face twitched, and he said to my mother stiffly: "It's okay, it's just a little hot, just go home." ”

My mom said "oh", didn't pay much attention, buried her head in the baby, and continued to mumble with the baby.

The drive was not short, and by the time I got home, the child was already asleep.

The baby room where Xiaoman stayed was cleaned up again, and my mother took the child to live in it, and she took care of it, which made me feel much more at ease than the confinement lady invited outside.

Song Cheng followed me into the bedroom, and I hurriedly lifted his shirt, and a large bruise was immediately exposed.

Touching it with his finger, he immediately gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "You want to strangle me, don't you?" ”

I really didn't expect to pinch it casually, and it would leave such obvious traces, it seems that it was really too heavy.

"It's all my fault, does it still hurt?"

"What do you say?" Song Cheng glared at me, leaned on the bed, and showed me the scars on his side and waist, clearly trying to make me feel distressed.

I did relent, while blaming him for doing things when he was fine, and blaming myself for not being light or heavy, now it's okay, it's not me who is distressed.

I took out the swelling potion from the cupboard, and I was about to rub it on him, but Song Cheng pressed me to the bed and sat down.

"Your wounds are not healed yet, stay honest."

He sat cross-legged on the bed, unscrewed the potion bottle, poured a little directly into his hand, palms against his side waist, and hissed from his mouth, which made my scalp tingle.

The air was filled with the smell of potions, looking at Song Cheng's distorted facial muscles, I bit my lower lip, I blamed myself so badly in my heart, I grabbed his wrist with trembling fingers, and I was about to cry out in a hurry: "How is it, does it still hurt?" Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

"What do you say?" Song Cheng shook me with a roll of his eyes, his face suddenly changed, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of banter, and he laughed like a nervous disorder, "This deceived you, no wonder people say that you have been stupid for three years when you are pregnant, tsk, my stupid wife, I see that you will be sold one day and help you count the money." ”

"You" I watched as he jumped out of bed and stuffed the vial back into the cupboard.

Agile and fast, where is there still a little pain?

Just now, I was frowning and screaming, and I made a fuss for a long time, and I was simply making fun of me.

"Bastard, there's a kind of you don't run!" I grabbed the pillow in anger and threw it at his head.

Song Cheng turned around, raised his eyebrows at me ambiguously, and teased in his mouth: "Do I have a seed, don't you know best?" ”

I looked at him with a stunned expression, and for a moment I was so stunned that I didn't know what to say.

This person who is full of three ways in his head, sooner or later I will be by him!

Seeing his triumphant appearance, as if he was determined to eat me, I didn't buy his account.

"What do I know?" Climbed out of bed, stepped on his slippers and moved towards him, pushing his shoulders with both hands, pushing him directly against the wall.

I learned from the little hooligans who bullied women from good families in the TV series, raised my arm and put it next to his neck, imprisoned him between my body and the wall, threw a wink at him, and jokingly said, "You made it clear to me." ”

"Of course you ......"

"Right right, you ...... at night" Before Song Cheng's words were finished, the bedroom door suddenly opened from the outside, and my mother saw me and Song Cheng with a frightened expression.

I was startled, hurriedly took my arm off, and laughed wryly: "Mom, why don't you knock on the door?" ”