Children of the original family always hope that their biological parents can be together beautifully.

Even adults can't escape this law.

Song Yiqing immediately said: "Why don't you send it?" Maybe it's a good opportunity for them to communicate their feelings! ”

Fang Huai'an showed a row of white teeth, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that Song Yiqing was a roundworm in his stomach.

"Okay, I'll send it tomorrow."

The two were lying on the bed, and Fang Huaian naturally held her in his arms.

She rested her head on his arm, found a position, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the wind rustles the tree trunks, and the cold snap engulfs the cold air northward, causing the temperature outside to drop to its lowest point.

Winter has officially arrived.

In a haze, Fang Huai'an entered the nightmare again.

He seemed to have returned to the room where Song Yiqing was kidnapped that day.

Same scenes, same characters.

But this time, he was not so lucky to arrive in time, Song Yiqing's neck was strangled into purple and blue, and Hu Er withdrew his hand.

Song Yiqing's body slipped to the ground, and she was no longer breathing.

The frames and scenes in the dream are just like reality.

Huge fear enveloped him, making it difficult to breathe.

His body stiffened, and he felt like he was being choked by someone else, and his heart was gouged out at the same time.

A call came from afar, waking him up from his dream.

He broke out in a cold sweat, opened his eyes, and sat up straight.

Song Yiqing was originally sleeping, but suddenly felt that the person holding him was stiff, and he was constantly shivering.

She guessed that he was having a nightmare, so she called his name and woke him up from his dream.

Fang Huai'an saw the intact Song Yiqing sitting in front of him, and with palpitations, he hugged him into his arms, and kept kissing her cheek as if he were a treasure.

Song Yiqing stroked his back: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here." ”

This sentence seemed to have a magical power, and it quickly soothed his restless mood.

His Adam's apple twitched up and down, and his lips were dry.

"I'll go pour you a glass of water."

Song Yiqing turned around and went downstairs to pour water, but before she went downstairs, she saw a sneaky figure at the top of the stairs.

When she was about to get closer, the figure suddenly disappeared.

There were only two rooms upstairs, her and Luo Tiegen, who were occupied, could it be that during her absence, someone else had moved in?

This is highly unlikely.

She frowned, all the restless people in the Luo family had been cleared out by her. The sudden appearance of a figure made her uneasy again.

In the kitchen, she hurriedly poured a glass of water and brought it upstairs.

Fang Huai'an fell asleep again in a daze, but his cheeks exuded a distinctive flush.

Song Yiqing reached out and touched it, it was so hot.

He had a fever!

Fang Huai'an, who was as strong as an ox, was accidentally injured by others, and this was the first time she saw him sick.

She woke him up softly: "Huai'an, drink some water and go to sleep." ”

Fang Huai'an's eyes were confused, he opened his mouth cooperatively, and drank a large glass of water.

Song Yiqing originally wanted to give him some antipyretics, but considering that his physical fitness was still good, and the fever was also an upgrade of his immune system, he chose to reduce fever physically.

She deliberately went upstairs, chose a bottle of high-strength liquor, and wiped his neck and armpits for him.

After working for most of the day, Fang Huai'an's temperature dropped down.

She glanced at the time, and it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

His arm was sore, he pinched it gently, lay down beside him, and slept peacefully.

As she expected, early the next morning, Fang Huai'an got up refreshed.

Song Yiqing woke up, but her mental state was not good, and she had a large patch of black green under her eyes, obviously lacking sleep.

"You sleep a little longer, you're not busy today."

Song Yiqing shook her head, stretched, lifted the quilt, and changed into pajamas.

I washed my face with cold water, and the whole person was sober for three minutes.

It was already past breakfast time, but Luo Tiegen specially ordered them to leave food.

Song Yiqing held a cup, drank a glass of hot milk, and barely ate a piece of bread.

Luo Tiegen sat across from her, watching her finish eating in an orderly manner, opening and closing her small mouth, as if she had something to say to her.

Song Yiqing took the initiative to find a topic: "Don't you have to go to school today?" ”

"Today, Saturday!"

"Then your Uncle Zuo didn't take you to study?"

"I asked Uncle Zuo for leave, I have something to tell you!"

Song Yiqing silently observed his expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows fluttering, it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

She patted the bread crumbs on her hands: "Say, I'll listen." ”

"Have you finished eating?"

"I'm done."

"I've got a lot of good stuff for you! Come and see. ”

He rushed out of his chair, took her hand, and led her to the storeroom.

Fang Huai'an was also very curious and followed their footsteps.

After Song Yiqing's tidying up, the treasury stored some of the Luo family's property in different categories. Including but not limited to antique calligraphy and paintings, famous ceramics, famous cigarettes and wines.

On the side of these priceless things, there are many cardboard boxes, large and small, that do not fit in with the things next to them.

Luo Tiegen took her to the box as if offering a treasure, and opened one: "Auntie, look! ”

Boy! Inside lies neatly with wrist-thick ginseng!

Open another one, a large Lingzhi, and pile them together like money.

Song Yiqing had already guessed that these boxes were filled with precious medicinal materials.

The quality of these herbs is very good, and the corresponding price is amazing.

Let her, a young lady who is used to seeing the world, can't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Buying so many medicinal materials at one time, it can be seen that Luo Tiegen has made a lot of money.

"Auntie, I gave you these things! Are you happy? ”

As a doctor, of course she is happy to see good medicinal herbs.

But as his aunt, these herbs cost a lot, and she was a little painful.

How should she tell Luo Tiegen euphemistically, these are all great tonic medicinal materials, and she doesn't need them.

After hesitating for a while, she reluctantly spoke: "Happy." ”

After all, this was Luo Tiegen's intention, and she couldn't refute his face.

"Why did you suddenly think of sending medicinal herbs to your aunt?"

Luo Tiegen looked proud: "I see that you sent a lot of medicinal herbs to Grandma Zuo that day to replenish your body, so I want to send you some too." You have to make up for it too! ”

His intentions are good, but after taking all these supplements, I am afraid that it will not cause nosebleeds, and he will not be able to stop.

"Your kind aunt understands it. But after eating so many supplements, I'm afraid it will catch fire. ”

"It's going to be on fire?"

Obviously, this involves Luo Tiegen's knowledge blind spot.

He only knows how to use medicinal materials to replenish his body, but he does not understand the truth of counterproduction.

Song Yiqing patiently explained to him: "Nothing is necessarily the better. The matter of tonic should be combined with one's own physique and master the amount. ”