Yan Zhen, who was stunned, woke up the next day.

When he opened his eyes, he only felt a headache and dazzle, his whole body was uncomfortable, and he seemed to have a mouthful of something stuck in his throat, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Guan Rong, you're awake!" Song Rong slept on the soft couch for the rest of the night, and opened her eyes when she heard the movement.

However, after tossing for half a night and sleeping on a soft couch, her back injury, which was about to heal, was not very good, and she couldn't sit up.

Seeing this, the old lady hurriedly called a maid to serve Yan Zhen, and she personally helped Song Rong to get up.

The husband and wife have been married for more than 20 years, but it is rare to be in the same step, like a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

The maid prepared the decoction and food in advance, drank the decoction and drank the porridge, and Yan Zhen regained some strength.

"What about the three rebels? Call me over, and I'm going to ask why I'm arranging my own sister like this. Yan Zhen's anger came up again.

Being weak outside doesn't mean you don't have a temper at home.

As soon as Yan Zhen said this, Song Rong felt at a loss, so she quickly asked the old lady to help her slowly walk to Yan Zhen's bed and sit down.

"Guan Rong, the doctor said you can't be angry anymore. Let's put this matter aside, they can't run away, don't be angry with yourself. ”

Song Rong can control Yan Zhen's temper, and after a few days, the anger will disappear. The three of them are all sisters-in-law, and no matter how you say it, they are more important than a concubine.

Sure enough, Yan Zhen closed his eyes and sighed heavily: "Xiaohe, no matter what we go out of, we are all one." Why don't these three understand! ”

Seeing that Yan Zhen's attitude eased, Song Rong attached her hand to Yan Zhen's hand: "The three brothers are not sensible, when you are well-raised, let's teach them personally." You are the heaven of this family, and you can't fall. ”

Song Rong said emotionally, although it is not as good as other people's daughters-in-law's voices and singing, but her attitude can be called tears, and Yan Zhen felt a lot more comfortable when she listened.

Yan Luo, who was dressed in a plain goose yellow dress, wanted to pretend, but when she walked to the door and heard Song Rong's words, she stopped, and waited for them to be clean before going in.

Behind them, Chunyi and Xia Cicada glanced at each other, full of mixed emotions.

"Mother, father is awake? Shallow heart to serve the sick. Yan Luo said as he walked inside.

After listening to Song Rong's voice and listening to Yan Luo's again, Yan Zhen only felt that his anxious heart seemed to have a touch of coolness, and the little anger he had left was gone.

"Shallow heart is here?"

Yan Zhen smiled kindly, with joy in his words. His attitude made Song Rong unhappy.

When I was young, I hated Yan Luo's mother very much, and I didn't like Yan Luo all these years, and every time I saw Yan Zhen smiling at her, I would feel dazzling.

"Father, you're really awake! Our doctor is really a miracle doctor, last night he said that you would wake up in the morning, and you really woke up. Yan Luo ran forward with quick steps and knelt on the edge of the bed: "Is my father still unwell?" Shallow heart and then go to the house doctor to take a look at you. ”

As he spoke, Yan Luo's beautiful eyes shone brightly......

The day is like the sun, and the night is like the stars.

"Don't be in a hurry, it's okay to be a father." Yan Zhen smiled and patted the top of his daughter's head.

Yan Luo suddenly remembered something, and quickly got up and looked at Song Rong: "Mother has been busy for half the night, and the injury on her waist has not completely healed, do you feel unwell in the morning?" ”

Song Rong always had a grudge against Yan Luo in her heart, and now when she heard this, she naturally thought that she was deliberately acting in front of Yan Zhen.

is indeed a play, but Yan Luo relies on himself to be deceived by someone many times, and he has lived long enough in three lifetimes, but he can confuse the real with the fake.

Yan Zhen saw that Song Rong didn't speak, and looked at Yan Luo as if he was inquiring, and his face sank.

The housewife is so suspicious of the concubine who came to greet her early in the morning......

What a face!