In the evening, Qiao Jing couldn't even go back to Huang's house, so anxious that her stepmother was so anxious that she finally asked Qiao Jing's uncle to come and carry her back after dark.

"Auntie, what's wrong with Qiao Jing?"

Qiao Taroxin, who went back with a few people, stared at the back of the person who went back, and his apricot eyes flashed with doubt.

The stepmother glanced at Qiao Taroxin, and naturally she wouldn't tell her that Qiao Jing was doing things about abortion, but only replied ambiguously:

"Isn't she in that period? It's just that the pain is terrible, the old Chinese medicine doctor has already asked me to make medicine, just recuperate for a few days, don't worry! ”

The words of the stepmother made Qiao Taro Xin fall into deep thought, when she was at Qiao's house yesterday, Qiao Jing didn't feel like this, and today is the second day.

Qiao Jing still went to the clinic to become like this!

Back at Huang's house, my grandmother and the others had already fallen asleep, and they left food for a few of them, but my stepmother didn't eat anything, so she went to the kitchen to boil medicine for Qiao Jing.

Only Qiao Yuxin ate by herself, and Qiao Jing was sent back to her room to rest, her face was horribly pale.

"Jing'er, are you alright? Do you have any medicine? ”

The uncle put Qiao Jing on the bed and asked urgently, because the niece's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping, which was extremely scary.

"It's all right, uncle...... You... Let's go back and rest...... I'll lie down for a while, and my mother will make me medicine later. ”

Qiao Jing stammered when she spoke, gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her lower body, the miscarriage was really terrible, and the pliers directly clamped out the meat......

Fortunately, the bleeding stopped in time, otherwise Qiao Jing would have thought that she was dead, because there was a pain there, and the effect of the anesthetic had passed.

After my uncle left, I closed the door and could hear my niece's groans of pain through the wall, so let's see tomorrow.

Longtan Villa

The night is still brightly lit and magnificent.

Dinner was eaten by three people, and Murong's mother finally found an opportunity to tell Murong Bojing about her and Xiaole's return to Murong's house.

"Fourth brother, it's almost the New Year, Xiaole and I will move back to Murong's house to live, and Dad will go back to live when the time comes."

Murong's mother opened her mouth carefully, every year during the Chinese New Year, the old man will definitely go back to Murong's house to live for two weeks, and he will only go back to his Zhuangzi after the New Year.

Hearing this, Murong Bojing's dark eyes flickered slightly, when he was in Xiaole's room before, he heard Xiaole mention this matter to his sister-in-law......

Glancing at Murong Le, who bowed his head and didn't speak, Murong Bojing's fingers clenched the chopsticks, and his thin lips opened slightly:

"Sister-in-law, is this your and Xiaole's idea?"

Murong's mother also glanced at Xiaole, although it was proposed by her daughter, as a mother, she should take responsibility.

"No, Xiaole is very happy to live here, but I want to go back to my hometown for the New Year, this is a custom."

Murong Bojing understands that it's okay to go back, and he's with him.

"Well, let's go back to Murong's house in two days, and so will I."

Murong Le raised his head in shock and glanced at his uncle, he also went back?

Obviously, he didn't go home for the New Year for the first two years, why should he go back this year?

"Okay, let's go home for the New Year."

Murong's mother smiled happily, it was a good memory to be able to go back to the place where she and her husband lived!

"Fourth brother, you've been getting close to the daughter of the Ye family recently, how are you? When is there a wedding wine to drink? ”

Murong's mother is a bit of a gossip, after all, this fourth brother is twenty-five years old and doesn't have a girlfriend yet, and his family is anxious for him.