The sky was slightly bright.
Song Qinghan's biological clock woke him up. His head was splitting, his throat was dry, and the wound on his waist and abdomen was still hurting. However, he felt much better than before he went to bed last night. It was as if someone had applied medicine on his wounds.
As soon as he turned his head, he smelled an unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar scent. At the same time, he saw a round head next to his shoulder.
The two of them were not really close, but they were very close.
The girl's body was curled up and covered with a thin blanket. She seemed to be sleeping soundly.
From Song Qinghan's angle, he could see that her eyebrows were tightly knitted together. There was a hint of tiredness between her eyebrows, as if she did not sleep well.
Song Qinghan's face quickly heated up. He pursed his lips and recalled the voice that kept ringing in his ears last night. He could not help but feel a little warm in his heart. The corner of his lips hooked up into a satisfied smile. He could not help but look again, and again …
After looking for a while, he reluctantly turned his head back and closed his eyes. He pretended to sleep, not wanting to wake her up.
However, this little movement was enough to wake up Su Jiaojiao, who had been sleeping lightly all night.
She sat up and realized that the sky was already bright.
Su Jiaojiao looked at the man beside her and reached out to touch his forehead.
It was cold.
She then unbuttoned his clothes and looked at the wound on his waist and abdomen. Unfortunately, with her eyesight, she could not tell if there were any changes to the wound. This was because she had exchanged medicine from her space last night. It was the same color as the one Song Qinghan used. However, the effect … was completely different!
"It should be fine if there's no fever?" Su Jiaojiao muttered. Her eyelids fluttered, and she fell down again.
She had been thinking about this all night and did not sleep well. However, with the medicine from the system, as long as the fever subsided, she did not need to go to the hospital.
The matchmaker system was about to speak when it saw that the host had fallen asleep. It silently closed its eyes and snickered proudly. The system's products were naturally the best!
However, this snickering turned into silent laughter when it saw the gentle gaze of the male host on the other side of the bed.
The host was really awesome!
****
When she woke up again, the sun was already out. Traces of dry heat spread from outside.
Su Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes and yawned as she sat up. She actually did not want to wake up, but … she was hungry!
"Jiaojiao — —" Sun Fang's loud voice sounded.
Su Jiaojiao hurriedly ran out, opened the courtyard door, and shouted in a clear voice, "Mom, you're here!"
Sun Fang looked at her daughter who was running towards her and smiled. However, her gaze paused when she saw the dark circles under her eyes on her fair and tender face. She spat at a certain someone in discomfort and said gently, "Jiaojiao, are you hungry? I knew that you were tired yesterday and definitely didn't know how to cook, so I asked my sister-in-law to make some food for you. Come, you can eat the one with the egg. If there's no egg, give it to him."
. "" Mom, you're the best! " Su Jiaojiao was very touched. She took the bowl with both hands and said, "Mom, sit down. There are eggs here. I'll take two of them back. Next time, don't send food over. I'll go back to eat when I'm hungry. It's all the same."
She said it very naturally. She did not feel that she should not trouble her family after getting married.
But Sun Fang was happy to hear it. She smiled until the wrinkles on her face piled up. She did not want her daughter's food and said, "Keep these eggs for yourself. Don't shortchange yourself. There's still work in the field. I'll go first."
She did not wait for Su Jiaojiao to stop her and ran off.
Su Jiaojiao had a bright smile. She was in a good mood as she carried two bowls of noodles to the central room. She shouted to the people in the room, "Song Qinghan, get up and eat."
"Okay." The person inside immediately responded. His reaction was very clear, and it didn't seem like he had just woken up.
Su Jiaojiao scratched her head in confusion and went to wash up. She also helped Song Qinghan get some water so that he wouldn't move too much.
However … she stole a glance at the man who had finished brushing his teeth and was wiping his face. His handsome face looked even better under the bright sunlight. His pale lips seemed to have sensed her peeping and he looked over in confusion. The corners of his lips curved up slightly.
She felt that this man was like … She had previously owed Song Qinghan five million dollars, but now it had become one million dollars.
Su Jiaojiao shook her head to get rid of her strange thoughts. She put the egg into another bowl and brought it to Song Qinghan. "This is yours."
In any case, she could still buy some food from the space, so she didn't want to bully him in this aspect, especially after seeing his injuries.
Her mother was probably a soft-hearted person. Although there was no egg in this bowl, there were a lot of noodles, soup, and vegetables.
Song Qinghan was a step slower. He had a fever all night yesterday, so his head was still a little dizzy and his whole body was sore. Coupled with the discomfort in his body, his movements seemed to have slowed down by 0.5 times.
However, when he sat down at the table, he looked down and saw the bowl that had been pushed in front of him. He was stunned.
The poached egg on the noodles was still glistening with oil, and it stung his eyes.
It was the first time someone had treated him like this since he was five years old.
Song Qinghan took a deep breath and suppressed the tumbling emotions in his heart. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up the poached egg. "This is yours."
"No need!" Su Jiaojiao hurriedly took the bowl and avoided it. "Eat it yourself. It's more nourishing."
"… Okay." Song Qinghan pursed his lips and nodded vigorously. Then, he ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.
Su Jiaojiao was also very hungry. She held the bowl and ate seriously.
Suddenly, the man sitting in front of her quickly finished the bowl of noodles, raised his head, and looked at her seriously. "Jiaojiao, let's live a good life."
That clear voice made Su Jiaojiao's ears tingle. For a while, she was too embarrassed to speak.
*****
After eating, Su Jiaojiao skipped back to her parents' house in a good mood with clean bowls. At this time, everyone had gone to work, so there was no one around. She didn't need to be teased by those strange gazes.
She opened the door and was greeted by three radish heads. They hugged her legs and rubbed against her legs. "Auntie, can you come back and live with us?"
"Auntie, come back!"
"Auntie!"
Each of them spoke less than the other, but their clear and bright eyes were all the same.
Su Jiaojiao smiled and patted their heads. "Auntie will live there in the future. If you miss auntie, come and find me."
"Okay." Da Bao nodded dejectedly. He obediently carried her bowl back to the kitchen.
The adults had all gone to work. Only Da Bao and his two younger brothers were at home. Families in the countryside were all like this. At first, Su Jiaojiao was worried. After a few days, seeing that they were safe and sound, she calmed down.
So, she went back after delivering the bowl.
However, when she arrived at the door of the new house, she heard a shrill voice shouting from inside. "Hey, you said you didn't have anything good? You actually bought fine noodles? You must have hidden money! "
Then, the man's voice was especially cold. "I don't have money."
That person seemed to be angered by his words. His voice suddenly rose a few octaves. "You said you don't have money?! Do you think I'll believe you? You don't want to give it, right? Then I'll find it myself … "
Su Jiaojiao was successfully shocked by this voice. She didn't dare to go in immediately.
At this time, the familiar cute voice sounded. [A new task has been triggered! Task 6: A harmonious new family can't have such a person. Please help the husband drive away the Song Family. Reward: 500 grams of meat and two packets of Feiwang spicy strips.]
Su Jiaojiao's eyes lit up. She rolled up her sleeves and clenched her fists. She said aggressively, "Please watch my performance!"
The matchmaker system happily scattered flowers in her mind. [Host, you can do it!]
Song Qinghan was not in good health. He usually didn't stand if he could lie down. Therefore, he leaned on the recliner in the living room and read a book in his hand.
He estimated that when Su Jiaojiao came back later, he would take her to the Song Family. After all, he had to recognize someone.
He was already disappointed in the Song Family. If he didn't go, he wouldn't be the only one who would be criticized.
Who would have thought that before they even arrived, this person would come along with his precious son, looking as if he had suffered a loss. He said that since the Su Clan's banquet yesterday had so much meat, it must have been paid for by him, forcing him to pay for it.
Since the day he got injured and was driven out of the Song Family, he no longer had any feelings for the Song Family. Therefore, he naturally wouldn't give it to them. Who knew that this person would take the opportunity to rob him?
Song Qinghan frowned. Anger condensed in his eyes.
Had he been too kind to this family?
Su Jiaojiao rushed in at this time and directly shouted, "Are you stealing?"
The two people who were rummaging in the kitchen were startled. Su Jiaojiao also saw Song Qinghan's mother's appearance. She had probably been well nourished by the money Song Qinghan gave her over the years. Unexpectedly, she was one of the few rich people in the village. Her face was slightly round, her body was short, her thin lips were mean, and a pair of drooping triangular eyes were waiting for her.
Looking at the seventeen-year-old boy beside her, Song Qinghan, who was also slightly chubby. He was estimated to be a head taller than Song Qinghan's mother and half a head taller than Su Jiaojiao. At most, he was 1.7 meters tall. He had the same drooping triangular eyes. Looking at his appearance, he was completely different from the handsome Song Qinghan.
This was not genetic, right? Could it be that Song Qinghan specifically picked their good section chief?
Su Jiaojiao muttered in her heart.
Song Qinghan's mother was startled, but she knew this girl's identity. She wasn't afraid. After all, she was an elder. She immediately put her hands on her hips, stared at her with her small eyes, and pointed at her nose.
"What's wrong? I'm your mother-in-law. What's wrong with taking some food? Song Qinghan was raised by me. As a new daughter-in-law, you're slacking off early in the morning. Don't you know how to go home and acknowledge him?! "
Behind Song Qinghan's mother, Song Qinghan smiled disdainfully and continued to rummage through the kitchen.
Su Jiaojiao got angry when she saw this. The string that represented reason in her mind snapped with a "snap"!
There was no need to be polite to this shameless person!
She directly rushed in and pushed aside Song Qinghan's mother, who was blocking the kitchen door, like a cannonball. Inside, she picked up a kitchen knife and waved it twice. She said word by word, "Get lost!"
"Ouch — —" Song Qinghan's mother staggered and took two steps back. Song Qinghan was even more unprepared. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
When they looked up, they saw this little girl waving a kitchen knife around with a straight face. They were so shocked that their small eyes widened to the size of copper bells. Their bodies exploded with cold sweat. In the blink of an eye, their thin clothes were drenched.
"What are you doing!" Song Qinghan roared angrily, but his legs honestly kicked back until they hit the wall. He said with a weak voice, "If you hurt me, you'll have to pay the medical fees!"
Song Qinghan's mother was so angry that she kept scolding, "You little brat, I'm your mother-in-law. Do you believe that I won't ask Boss to divorce you? Put the knife down! "
"Bang — —" Su Jiaojiao's knife smashed at Song Qinghan's feet. The cold weapon pierced through his leg. At the same time, two screams sounded beside him. Song Qinghan felt that his leg was numb. His eyes were dull and his face was distorted. He couldn't even shout!
Seeing that the two people were scared so quickly, Su Jiaojiao sneered. Her obedient face had a touch of fierceness. "Go and scream! I think you'll have the life to scream! Are you going to get lost or not? If not, I'll try again. If I hit you, you'll bleed! "
As she spoke, she raised the kitchen knife high and pretended to strike again.
Song Qinghan's mother and Song Qingshan's eyes widened again. Without saying a word, they scrambled out of the kitchen and howled at Song Qinghan, who was coldly watching this scene from the door of the living room, "Boss, look at what kind of wife you married! Is this how you treat your mother? Are you going to force me and your brother to death before you are satisfied? "Remember to save the website or remember it in your mind. Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.
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