Su Jiaqi stayed until the afternoon and left.

Shi Ran took antipyretics, slept for a while, and the fever subsided at night.

But Mrs. Shi was worried that she would be uncomfortable in the middle of the night and that no one would take care of her, so she insisted on coming over to sleep with her.

In the middle of the night, Ran woke up from an itch again, knowing that scratching might leave a scar, but she couldn't control her claws.

Suddenly, a soft and delicate hand stopped her: "Nan, don't scratch it." ”

Shi Ran was startled, turned her head to look at Mrs. Shi, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?" Did I wake you up? ”

In the dark, Mrs. Shi said softly: "What's the matter, my mother is old, her sleep is shallow, be good, go to sleep quickly." ”

"Hmm."

Shi Ran responded lightly, looked at the top of her head, listened to the shallow breathing in her ears, and the emotions that had been deliberately ignored by her finally broke out of the cocoon.

In fact, she was very resistant to returning to Shi's home, after all, everything here did not belong to her.

The better the Shi family treated her, the more weak she became.

And once people have it, they want to hold it tightly in their hands.

In the second half of the night, even if the skin was itchy again, Shi Ran didn't dare to move anymore.

She is the moth, and even the slightest glimmer of light makes her willing to go to the soup.

In the early hours of the morning, Feng Yi had just finished the video conference and rested on his chair.

He pinched his eyebrows, picked up the tablet on the table, and found that the live broadcast room was closed.

The bulletin board said that he was not feeling well and asked for three days off.

Got a cold, or are you tired? There was a dark tide in Feng Yi's black eyes.

The next morning, when Shi Ran walked to the staircase, he heard the sound of talking downstairs.

"Mrs. Shi, you are too polite, you are always kind to us, this is just a little bit of his heart."

"Then thank you for me."

Shi Ran went downstairs and happened to see Xu Yang.

Xu Yang saw that her face was full of red rashes, and there was no surprise on her face, and she smiled at her: "Miss Shi." ”

"Hello." Shi Ran nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave." Xu Yang bowed at her and Mrs. Shi, turned around and left.

Shi Ran walked up to Mrs. Shi and saw that the gift boxes on the table, bird's nest, sea cucumber, and cordyceps were all supplements.

"Who is he?"

"He is Feng Yi's assistant, and Feng Yi's kid has a heart." Mrs. Shi picked up a box of cordyceps and said, "These are all top-notch goods, let Auntie make soup for you in a while." ”

Shi Muyang came down from upstairs, looked at the tonic on the table with disgust, and said, "Mom, don't be stunned by his sugar-coated cannonballs, you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief." ”

Mrs. Shi made a tiger face: "If someone has half of the filial piety, I will wake up laughing from your father's dream." ”

"Mom, it's not good to dream."

"Your skin is itchy again?" Mrs. Shi made a gesture to hit someone.

Shi Muyang immediately rushed behind Shi Ran, and said unconvinced: "Buy a gift, who wouldn't." ”

Shi Ran glanced at him, this guy is not defeated, who expects him to buy gifts.

She remembered what she had just heard and asked, "What kind of kindness do you have with your father to Feng Yi?" ”

Mrs. Shi sighed: "That child is a poor person, his father is not kind, his mother is not loved, and your father and I have helped a little, and he remembers it until now." ”

Shi Ran remembered that Feng Yi was yelled at by his father's illegitimate son last time and the ending in the book, and also bowed to him with tears of sympathy.

"It's pathetic, indeed."

When Shi Muyang heard this, his mood was a little delicate, he shouldn't have liked it because he sympathized.

"Sister, you can't say that......"

Shi Ran knew what he wanted to say, and before his ears were calloused, he said: "Don't worry, people are not interested in me, and it is expedient not to withdraw from the marriage." ”

Shi Muyang's face was even more ugly: "What do you mean, aren't you worthy of him?" If you want me to say, he doesn't deserve to lift your shoes. ”

Shi Ran: "......"

Big brother, what do you really want?