But at this critical juncture, a big hand grabbed her wrist tightly, and pulled her into her arms, and she was unstable in her center, so she sat on the man's body.

She looked up and met a pair of deep eyes, which were full of light.

"Wen Zheng?"

She still had the panic of being frightened just now in her eyes, but as soon as she saw Jiang Wenzheng, her eyes were full of joy.

"I came home and saw that you were not there, and I couldn't find you when I went to the shop, so I came here."

He said this very calmly, his eyes were as smooth as usual, Su Yuanyuan was still holding his neck, trying to see some other emotions through his eyes, but no, really not.

"Yuanyuan."

"Huh?"

Jiang Wenzheng's throat rolled and reminded her softly, "People are still watching." ”

Only then did Su Yuanyuan notice the strange gazes of the people around him, and he pointed and pointed from time to time.

It may be nothing for the couple to do this, but others don't know, they just feel that this pair of men and women hugging each other in broad daylight is really unethical!

She immediately let go of Jiang Wenzheng and stood on the ground in an orderly manner to sort out her scattered clothes.

When Jiang Wenzheng hugged her just now, his big hand hugged her waist tightly, and the warm palm continued to transmit heat through the fabric, and she only felt the itch in her waist now, as if the feeling was still there.

Some people who have seen the whole story have always thought that the scholar and Su Yuanyuan just now are a family, and now his wife is sitting in someone else's arms, and he is standing not far away and watching quietly, and passers-by feel sorry for this scholar.

The sugar gourd I bought just now fell to the ground and was trampled and crushed by passers-by, just like the scholar's heart at the moment.

Wen Shaoru looked at Jiang Wenzheng across the road, the man's long eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze stayed on him.

He didn't see any other emotions in Jiang Wenzheng's eyes, but he really hated Jiang Wenzheng, why could he have Yuanyuan? Is he worthy?

Wen Shaoru turned around, picked up the calligraphy and paintings scattered on the ground, gently patted the dust on them, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Mother...... My head hurts......"

Xiao Douding's voice was weak, with a little trill, and gently tugged at Su Yuanyuan's cuffs.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, Xiao Douding's face was a little pale, there was no light in his eyes, and his little head hung down.

Su Yuanyuan was shocked, and hurriedly squatted down and touched his forehead with his hand.

"It's not hot......"

The sudden fever last night scared Su Yuanyuan a lot, and she was very afraid that Jiang Zhiyi's body would have any problems.

"Mother's hug~"

Jiang Zhiyi frowned, stretched out his hands towards Su Yuanyuan, and stood on tiptoe to hug him.

Su Yuanyuan was already soft-hearted, reached out and grabbed his armpit and picked him up, and the arm of his right hand tightly supported his buttocks.

These days, Xiaodouding has gained more than a little or two, and his little arms and legs are round and full of meat, and it took Su Yuanyuan a lot of effort to hold him up.

Jiang Zhiyi put his little head on Su Yuanyuan's shoulder, and his little hand tightly wrapped around her neck and didn't let go, as if he was afraid that Su Yuanyuan would leave.

"Don't be afraid, baby, my mother will take you to the hospital."

Su Yuanyuan was about to go to the hospital in the south of the city with Jiang Wenzheng in her arms, she only turned around and asked Jiang Wenzheng, "You go home first, don't wait for us, I will take care of Ah Yi." ”

After speaking, he raised his steps and was about to leave, but Xiao Douding in his arms suddenly cried uneasily, "Don't! No! I want my dad to accompany me too! I want Daddy! ”

He was crying, waving his little hand to catch Jiang Wenzheng, Jiang Wenzheng's little face was red when he saw Jiang Zhiyi crying, his eyebrows were frowning, his eyes were full of distress, he looked at Su Yuanyuan, as if asking for her consent.

For a while, Su Yuanyuan actually felt that he had a moment of ruthlessness, just like divorced parents, not letting the other party see their children.

Feelings can be a person's business, but the child is two people's, she can't be so selfish and not let Jiang Wenzheng interfere in the child's affairs.

"Then you should come along."

Su Yuanyuan has been alienating him for the past two days, and this time he finally let go, Jiang Wenzheng was relieved for a moment, he pursed his thin lips, and there was light in his eyes again.

Qi Fang wanted to go to the hospital with him, but as soon as he looked up, he looked at Shangjiang Zhiyi and winked at him, and his heart instantly understood that this was the case.

Watching the three of them drift away, Qi Fang pinched the two small beads in his purse with his hand a little lonely.

In fact, he was quite envious of this kid......

There is a mother who loves him gently, and there is a father who has eyes full of him, but he has a simple headache and fever, and his father's eyes are about to burst into flames.

He spoiled his mother and would cook him delicious meals, and even the clothes on his body were made by his mother, although the stitches were clumsy, but he could see his love for the child.

Qi Fang's fingertips gently stroked the wave pattern on his cuffs, this is from the hand of the best embroiderer in the country, but it took a month to embroider, at first he was still wearing it in front of the sons of a group of officials and ministers, but now he can't like it.

His mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, and his grandfather's family was framed, and the whole family was exiled to Ningguta, which is a remote and harsh place even more remote than this Fly Mountain.

His father didn't like him at all, and even his name was casual, and he was exiled.

Fortunately, there is an imperial sister who raised him, taught him how to survive in this deep palace, taught him how to be a small low, and how to protect himself.

From the very beginning, the imperial sister told him that as long as he lived, he should not think about any royal power and wealth, and her and her mother's wish was just to let him live well and grow up happily.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't let you run around?"

Qi Fang's shoulder was suddenly grabbed, and when he turned his head, he saw Liufang's face full of anger.

"I heard that there is a gathering in the West Market, so I came to join in the fun."

He concealed the matter of being with Jiang Zhiyi today, and lowered his eyes slightly and did not look at Liufang, afraid that Liufang would see a different emotion in his eyes.

Su Yuanyuan almost trotted all the way to the medical hall.

It's only a matter of time, the sun is still very strong, Winter Kite and Yichun are cleaning up in front of the counter, and Qingyi is bored and sitting on the chair.

Su Yuanyuan hurriedly ran in with Jiang Zhiyi in his arms, scaring the three of them.

She went straight to the side hall and put the little bean on the bed where she was going to be treated.

"What's wrong?"

Qingyi looked at Su Yuanyuan's anxious appearance, and hurriedly opened the curtain and ran over, his eyes swept back and forth on the lying little bean ding, as if looking for where he was injured.

"Ephedra, thyme, moxibustion licorice, Bodhi flowers are ten dollars each, the winter kite will go to boil first, and Qingyi will go and get my silver needle."

The winter kite skillfully went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine, and Qingyi went to the medicine box on the side, took out a cloth roll bag made of cowhide, untied the rope on it, and the rows of silver needles flashed with cold light.

Xiao Douding, who was already pretending to be sick, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in fright, he just wanted to pretend to be sick and ask his father and mother to accompany him, so as to increase the time they spent together, but there was no need to be so ruthless!

(End of chapter)