Boss Song first poured out the cold water in the pot, then filled it with clean water, and took down the medicine stove, Song Changning knew that there was no need to look at this, so he went back to talk to Qian Guifeng.

"Mother, how are you feeling today, are you uncomfortable?" In fact, she was more concerned about Qian Guifeng's mood, she was depressed, overly worried and nervous, which led to the instability of the fetus, in this regard, Song Changning did not hide her worries and abilities.

Qian Guifeng didn't treat her as an eight-year-old child who was only eight years old during the Chinese New Year, she told the truth: "It's okay, but I can't lift my breath in my chest, I feel a little uncomfortable, and my head hurts a little." ”

Song Changning's heart sank after hearing this, his face was not colorful, and he moved a stool to sit on the side of the kang: "Mother, you reach out and come here, and I will give you the pulse." ”

Qian Guifeng stretched out her hand as she said, looking at the concentration between Song Changning's eyebrows and her filial piety, her previous impetuous spirit became less and less.

Although Song Changning was only a child who came to the Song family halfway, he unconsciously brought a lot of changes to the family because of his own behavior, Qian Guifeng felt that learning some of Song Changning's behaviors would bring benefits, she didn't have much bad problems, she was a knife mouth, and she liked to show off and compare, but her heart was good.

Slowly doing good deeds, his temperament really calmed down, plus Song Xiaoyu was kidnapped, Qian Guifeng's temperament was smoothed out a lot, and he is not quite like a person in the previous two years.

After a while, Song Changning let go of his hand.

"Mother, you can't continue to live worryingly, and you still lack movement, it's okay to wander around on the ground, which is conducive to having children. You have to continue to drink the medicine, and after you finish drinking, I will go to my master to get some of it. ”

Song Changning told the truth, Qian Guifeng was a little uncomfortable in her heart, a piece of the flesh on her body was taken away, and it was difficult to sleep every night, reason told her that she shouldn't be like this, but she still couldn't help worrying.

"Next time you ask your father to take it, my mother will try to make herself less worried and uncomfortable." Come to think of it, this is all I can guarantee.

Song Changning also expressed his understanding: "Emotions are difficult to control, mother, you have to make more small clothes, or prepare something for the child in the belly to change your mood." "Distract yourself, don't always nail your head to Xiaoyu.

Not to mention the mother, even if it has been so long, she can't forget about Xiaoyu all at once, this year, when she eats and sleeps, as long as she is in a daze, she will fantasize about a lot of bad things about Xiaoyu.

She knows how terrifying it is outside, Xiaoyu was sold by others, and trying to get it back in the future is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and life and death are unpredictable.

With such a fruitless thing, who can put their minds at ease.

"Well, I'll get you more things for the baby in my belly in the future." Qian Guifeng, a mother, not only feels sorry for Xiaoyu, but also feels sorry for the child in her belly, she doesn't want to let herself waste her body like this, not for herself, but she is afraid that the reborn child is the same as Fudao, and the brain is not bright.

Forget if one family can't have one brain, two, it would be too sad.

Song Changning responded, thinking that she should usually find a way to let her find more things to do, restrict people's activities in winter, and it will be fine in summer, she can still go out for a walk if she has nothing to do, even if she doesn't go out, there will be someone who has a good relationship with her to come and talk.

Destroy in winter.

Song Changning didn't dare to tell Qian Guifeng about the Qian family, after all, this matter is also a bad thing.

The two chatted for a while, talking about the college, in the kitchen, Boss Song boiled the hot water, and boiled the medicine decoction, he was just about to go out with the hot water kettle, and happened to be seen by Liu Peony: "Brother, is this water freshly boiled?" ”

Boss Song's face was a little embarrassed, but he still nodded: "It's freshly burned." ”

"Give me some, the child is thirsty, and he wants to drink water." Liu Mudan rubbed his hands and smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, he was not afraid that Boss Song would not agree, the meat in this house was all brought back by the third child of their family, drink some water from them, and still give it back?

Boss Song sighed in his heart, he was very reluctant, if he pulled it down once or twice, but since the cold in autumn, Liu Peony rubbed the water when he was fine, knowing that their family had a big belly, and he couldn't touch the cold, so he boiled hot water every day, squatted every day, and looked at the kitchen Someone will definitely come over and wait for water.

He, who is the eldest brother, can't care about these things with his younger siblings, and he has to lose face when he spreads it.

Boss Song didn't move, and handed the pot to Liu Peony, Liu Peony was proud, she didn't think that Boss Song let herself, she felt that they ate their soft mouths, so they gave her hot water.

After taking the hot water back, she poured some into the wooden basin first, and then filled the two cups in the room, and then took it out and returned it to Boss Song.

After taking it, the pot was light and fluttering, only one layer was left, the kitchen was cold, and Liu Peony rubbed his hands and went back with a high spirit.

Boss Song boiled a pot of water again, he didn't go anywhere to boil water, people must have come to pick up ready-made ones when they left, they asked for Liu Peony, and Qin Hong to pick up ready-made, the two old ladies were too lazy to make a fire and fill water, it was better for their little girl Ning to leave.

Boss Song took the kettle back and boiled it again, and when he went back to dry the hot water for Qian Guifeng to drink, Qian Guifeng's throat was dry and smoking, and the water was still hot and he couldn't drink it, so he could only watch dryly.

"Your water has been boiling for a long time."

Boss Song scratched his head: "I just used a pot by the third daughter-in-law, and I was embarrassed to come over." ”

Qian Guifeng raised her eyebrows at the moment and snorted coldly: "This third daughter-in-law, fighting the autumn breeze every day, could it be that she wants to bully me because she has goods in my stomach?" ”

Qian Guifeng's temper can only be suppressed temporarily, but the inside is still the same lizi, usually not moving like a mountain, being angry is a storm, and Liu Peony is also going to tremble.

"Mother, don't be angry, be careful of the fetal gas." Song Changning persuaded faintly, she never told Qian Guifeng about these things, for fear of making waves on the surface of the lake, which had finally quieted down.

"Changning, did she bully you when you usually boil water?"

Qian Guifeng asked sharply.

Song Changning hurriedly shook his head: "No, I got up early, otherwise it would be noon, and he didn't bully me." "Actually, Liu Peony saw the stitches, since taking advantage of Song Changning, he had to wash his face with hot water in the morning, drink hot water at noon, drink warmly, and then lie on the hot kang, cover the quilt, and sleep listening to the sound of the wind and snow outside.

Qian Guifeng was suspicious, looking at the steaming quilt, and there was fire when he took it inside.

Song Fudao was in Grandma Song's house and didn't come back.

The room was quiet as if there was no one, Song Changning and Song Boss didn't dare to block Qian Guifeng at this time, and at dinner at night, Song Xiangming and Song Bo were on the table, Song Xiangming's buttocks hurt and couldn't sit down, so she ate standing up.

On the old table, there is a plate of small pickles, a bowl of heavy sauce, and a large pot of rice paste, a stack of fried pork belly, Song Xiangming devoured it, and drank two large bowls of rice paste, and the black little hands held the chopsticks vigorously, eating pickles, holding frozen cabbage and dipping it in the sauce, eating it very fragrant.

She eats with her mouth, eats fast, eats a lot, and raises her hand ten times to grab the pork belly.

She has heard that there are many hunters in the mountains now, and there may not be so many good things to eat in the future, and it is not as convenient as it is now to eat meat in the future, so she must eat a lot, eat a lot, and eat a lot.

So that you don't lose money.

Song Bo didn't eat, now he is very hungry and hungry, he can't wait to swallow his tongue, he is afraid and hates Song Xiangming in his heart, in the end, it is a child, the wind is raining for a while, and it is good that he doesn't have to go to school at noon, but the wound hurts and is boring in the afternoon, and he has nothing to be scolded, so he is not happy, and he doesn't want to stay at home like this, so he complains about Song Xiangming.

Watching Song Xiangming eat pork belly, he also followed with chopsticks, and the two children secretly competed, and everyone didn't eat a bite.

Grandma Song is a person who has seen big scenes, she has been a rich maid, she has served her master, and she knows how many rules there are in the family of people who are really rich and have status, which will only make people laugh.

There have been a lot of things in the family recently, and the old lady is also angry in her heart, and she is not happy to see the two of them eating with the reincarnation of the starving ghost.

Liu Mudan's eyes were not white, and before the old lady squeaked, she reached out and pushed Song Bo's arm, and reprimanded: "Don't you eat like this, gobble it up, let others still eat it?" You have also gone to the master for a few days to learn knowledge, don't you want to be filial? If you grab food like this, you will be filial and good-looking?

Don't be human, and neither are you. ”

This is said in depth, while reprimanding his son, he also has to bring Song Xiangming with him, Qin Hong is not stupid, he heard it, and he also saw the unhappy expression of the old lady, and reached out to hold Song Xiangming's hand: "You also stop, don't let people talk and be shameless." ”

Song Xiangming didn't know what they were talking when she patronized and ate, and she was stopped by Qin Hong and suddenly cried unhappily, it was still the same way of crying, grinning and crying with a big mouth and tears, Song Changning and others were made to have no appetite by them.

Qian Guifeng directly covered his mouth and went out to retch, Boss Song hurriedly chased after him, it was still night in the snow, and he was not at ease.

The old lady threw her chopsticks on the table angrily: "Don't cry, what about mourning?" No matter how poor my old Song family is, I don't see anyone like you without rules, grab food, selfish and greedy, my three sons have never been like this, you look at Song Fudao, it's all mouthful, even a good head is not as good. ”

The more Song Xiangming cried, the more fierce Song Laoer was upset when she heard it, and immediately raised her hand and slapped her: "Shut up!" Get out! ”

This slap seemed to knock Song Xiangming's soul away, she covered her face in a daze, and ran out to cry aggrievedly, Qin Hong wanted to go out to have a look, but she was reluctant to give up the few pieces of pork belly left, and after thinking about it, she continued to eat like no one else.