Liu Yunniang walked in, holding a bowl of chicken soup in her hand, and looked at Su Jiudong with teary eyes.

"Jiu Dong'er, you...... You're alright! ”

Liu Yunniang spoke cautiously.

In the end, she was also a little guilty about this matter, after all, if she hadn't insisted on letting Su Jiudong go, Su Jiudong would not have become what she is now.

Seeing Liu brewing like this, Su Jiudong's heart also swelled with a touch of sourness.

However, when she thought of Liu Yunniang's "bodhisattva heart", she swallowed back the comforting words on her lips.

"Jiu Dong'er, this is the chicken soup that my mother boiled for you, you should drink it while it's hot to replenish your body."

Liu Yunniang walked to Su Jiudong's bed and sat down, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup with a small spoon, blew it lightly, and handed it to Su Jiudong's mouth.

Su Jiudong didn't rush to drink the soup, but looked at Su Ting'an on the side.

"An'er, have you ever drunk this chicken soup?"

Su Ting'an's little eyes, which were originally staring directly at the bowl of chicken soup, were suddenly retracted, and his little head shook twice like a rattle.

"An'er doesn't like to drink chicken soup, Auntie, drink it quickly."

Su Jiudong touched Su Ting'an's head lovingly, this kid is really sensible and distressing.

"A-Niang is not in good health now, and it will be uncomfortable to drink too much chicken soup, can An'er help A-Niang share a little?"

Su Tingan blinked his little eyes and asked innocently, "Really?" Auntie, do you really feel bad if you drink too much chicken soup? ”

"Of course, how could A-Niang lie to you! If you don't believe me, you can ask your grandma! ”

Su Ting'an's dark little eyes looked at Liu Yunniang, and before he could ask, Liu Yunniang said with understanding, "Yes, your mother is not in good health now, and drinking too much chicken soup will cause bloating, but what about Grandma, Grandma has done a lot, is An'er willing to help Auntie share it?" ”

"Yes, yes, An'er willing."

Su Jiudong smiled, "The chicken soup is in the kitchen, An'er will go over and drink it herself." ”

When Su Tingan heard this, he jumped off the couch and said with the appearance of a little adult, "Okay, A-Niang, then I'll go and help you share the chicken soup now." ”

"Go ahead, be careful of the burn."

Su Jiudong instructed Su Ting'an's back.

"Jiu Dong'er, come, hurry up and drink this chicken soup, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Liu Yunniang handed the chicken soup to Su Jiudong's mouth again.

Su Jiudong coughed heavily and drank the spoonful of chicken soup slowly.

Liu Yunniang was very happy, and scooped up another spoonful of chicken soup to feed Su Jiudong.

Su Jiudong glanced at Liu Yunniang, and then spit out the mouthful of chicken soup that he hadn't swallowed just now, with a very painful look on his face.

"Jiu Dong'er, what's wrong with you, Jiu Dong'er!"

Liu Yunniang was really worried, she hurriedly put down the chicken soup and stroked Su Jiudong's back with her hand.

"Jiu Dong'er, are you okay, don't scare your mother!"

Liu Yunniang said, tears falling down as if she didn't want money.

Su Jiudong pursed her lips, although she didn't want to scare Liu Yunniang and make her so uncomfortable.

However, if she doesn't do this, it will be the two of them who will suffer in the end. In this world, the wicked are always better off than the good.

"I'm fine!"

Su Jiudong retched for a while, and opened her mouth "weakly", her face was pale, and she didn't look like there was any blood.

Liu Yunniang panicked suddenly, "Jiu Dong'er, you ...... What's wrong with you? Why did the face become so ugly? ”

"I choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and now my stomach is very upset." Su Jiudong said weakly, "I'm afraid I can't drink this chicken soup." ”

"Then don't drink it yet, what do you want to eat, tell your mother, and your mother will make it for you."

Su Jiudong shook his head.

Liu Yunniang was even more anxious, "You are so weak now, how can you do without eating?" It's not easy to walk back from the ghost gate, you don't eat, isn't it ......"

Before she finished speaking, Liu Yunniang choked up.

"I was able to come back alive this time, it was all due to luck, if there was a next time, God might not have favored me so much."

Su Jiudong's voice was still very weak, but it was loud.

"Mother, the hearts of people in this world are far from being as simple as we think. You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't do without the heart to prevent people! ”

Liu Yunniang looked at Su Jiudong, opened her mouth, and it took a long time to say a sentence, "Mother knows, Mother promises, next time there will be no such thing." ”

Su Jiudong knew that Liu Yunniang was a person who didn't have a city government, and it would indeed be a little difficult for her to defend others all of a sudden, so she didn't force her.

"Mother, I'm a little tired, you go out first."

"Okay, then the mother will go and get you something else to eat, you can rest first."

Liu Yunniang got up, helped Su Jiudong tidy up the quilt, wiped the tears on her face, and walked out.

After Su Jiudong was sure that the footsteps had gone away, he opened his eyes again.

She did it neatly, changed her weak appearance just now, and gulped down the bowl of chicken soup that she disliked just now.

God knows how hungry she was after so much effort to escape.

"You're doing a good trick!"

Su Jiudong was holding the porcelain bowl and feasting, and a pleasant male voice came close to her ears.

"After the prize, the two of us are just half a pound and eight taels." Su Jiudong did not pause in his action of drinking the soup, and said casually.

Wen Yiheng walked in, a pair of peach blossom eyes with an intoxicating look, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and he looked at the little woman on the bed with a smile.

I haven't seen her for a few years, but this woman's kung fu has grown a lot.

"What's half a catty and eight taels, because the husband can't understand, please ask the lady to make it clear."

Su Jiudong gave him a big roll of his eyes, ignored his words, and continued to drink the soup.

Wen Yiheng was not annoyed, and sat on the edge of the bed elegantly and watched her finish the soup.

"Is it good?"

Wen Yiheng naturally took the empty bowl in Su Jiudong's hand, and carefully took out a handkerchief to wipe Su Jiudong's mouth. It looks like a husband taking care of his seriously ill wife.

However, this husband is so good-looking that it always feels unreal.

For Wen Yiheng's intimate actions, Su Jiudong always felt uncomfortable, and moved his head a little awkwardly, just looking out the window.

"Strange, how can there be so many people in the yard, what are they doing?"

Actually, from the moment she woke up, she heard a sound outside, but she didn't pay much attention to it, just thought that someone might pass by.

But at that glance, she saw many people standing in her yard, and these people were the same people who were there when she was immersed in the pig cage that day.

After all, they were almost killed by them, so Su Jiudong didn't have a good impression of them.