I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl!

Chapter 68 This matter is slightly complicated

"What are you so proud of? Humph, I just passed the examination as a child student, and my husband is still a scholar."

The short-lived ghost in his previous life did not take part in the county or government examinations!

Song Xiu was sour and jealous.

Today she discovered that Qin Chi was not inferior to Qin Mingsong at all, and even looked more exquisite and outstanding than Qin Mingsong.

Song Jin turned a deaf ear.

Song Xiu felt even more angry.

So, Song Xiu said maliciously: "There are only a few days until the ninth day of October. Sister, you should make preparations early. The coffin also needs to be ordered in advance."

Song Jin suddenly turned back to look at Song Xiu.

For a long time, Song Jin laughed angrily and retorted in a low voice: "I heard news a few days ago. Some people said that Qin Mingsong was envied by everyone in Ziyang Academy. In the front, there was the lady from the county prime minister's family who was infatuated with him, and in the back there was the mountain chief's family. Favored by talented women. Compared with them, who do you think you are? In the coming year, you will have an extra wife, or a twin, so congratulations to you in advance."

"impossible!"

Song Xiu was so excited that he shouted.

Qin Chi strode over and stood in front of Song Jin, looking at Song Xiu warily.

This protective gesture irritated Song Xiu even more, making her eyes red with anger.

"Song Jin! You lied, I'm going to fight you!"

"What are you doing? Bah!"

When Old Liu came up, he pointed at Song Xiu and cursed, "Why are you crying on such a great day? It's bad luck!"

Song Xiu stamped her feet angrily and said angrily: "Do you know what she said? She made up bad things about Fourth Brother, saying that he was having an affair with a bunch of women in Fucheng! He will have a wife with an outlaw soon!"

"Xiu'er, don't talk nonsense. I didn't explain it clearly. I just said that the ladies of the county prime minister's family and the head of Ziyangshan's family treat my brother-in-law differently."

Song Jin's angry face had long since faded away, and he spoke calmly and explained unhurriedly.

When it comes to how disgusting Song Xiu is, Song Jin also knows.

Old Liu's eyes flashed.

Old Man Qin asked: "Dalang, you just came back from Fucheng, have you heard anything?"

"true."

Qin Chi confirmed it as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mrs. Li was listening, with sarcasm flashing in her eyes. Men are like this. How many of them can stay together forever?

Old man Qin still wanted to ask.

Qin Chi took the lead and said: "Grandpa, my uncle will be home in the afternoon. You can ask him personally then. I just heard some things and don't take them seriously."

"Okay! Don't mention these things for now, lest you spoil the fun. Today is Dalang's festive day. Let's buy some ingredients and set up two or three tables when we go home. The clan will definitely go to worship their ancestors."

Old man Qin finished speaking with a red face.

If the children in the clan are promising, they will definitely worship their ancestors. Qin Chi will be the first child born this year and will definitely be recorded in the family tree.

The last time Old Man Qin was so happy was when Qin Mingsong was a scholar.

Qin Chi didn't stop him.

Just setting up two or three tables in the countryside is not high-profile.

Just when Qin Chi opened his mouth to ask Mrs. Huang to make something to eat, he temporarily stopped talking and asked Erlang to buy some meat buns and sesame seed cakes with money, and cut a few kilograms of braised pork on the way.

Wait until everyone is satisfied and have a meal.

Old Qin took Boss Qin and Erlang to the market to buy ingredients.

Song Xiu said she was going to buy some daily necessities, and Mr. Liu wanted to follow.

It happened that Mrs. Li was going to send the embroidery products to the embroidery workshop, and she and Song Xiu were traveling together.

Qin Chi asked Lao Li Tou to send them to East Street.

Only Qin Chi and Song Jin are left at home.

Song Jin asked him to go back to his room and rest.

Qin Chi took her to take a nap together.

Song Jin was inexplicably relieved in his arms, but she woke up after sleeping for a while and couldn't fall back asleep. Qin Chi's big hand caressed the back of her head, one after another, gently and rhythmically.

Even if you say nothing.

Song Jin's nose couldn't help but feel sore.

The ninth day of October is the death anniversary of Qin Chi in his previous life. As Song Xiu said... there are only a few days left.

If Qin Chi pretends to be ill, then there is another hidden reason for his death in his previous life; if it is a real illness, Song Jin is helpless. Doctor Jing is already a famous miracle doctor in the dynasty, specializing in difficult and complicated diseases. If even he can't cure Qin Chi...

"Ms. sir?"

Song Jin suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm? Madam, what do you want to say?"

Qin Chi's deep voice seemed to ring above his head.

Song Jin asked in a muffled voice: "How about I go search for famous doctors for you?"

Qin Chi chuckled.

Laughter conveys joy.

Song Jin suddenly felt a warm and soft touch between her eyebrows, as well as the hot breath he breathed out. It was obviously not very hot, but a strange feeling spread from her eyebrows, making her feel numb.

Song Jin asked again: "Is it okay?"

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"Why don't you ask me if I'm pretending to be sick?"

Qin Chi didn't believe she didn't have any doubts.

Song Jin said sincerely: "I did have doubts, but no matter how smart a person is, he will not start pretending to be sick when he is just learning to talk. When we first met, you said that life is short..."

"This matter is slightly complicated."

For a moment, Qin Chi didn't know what to say, so he tightened his arms around Song Jin.

I told too many lies before.

Think carefully about how to round...

Qin Chi gently caressed Song Jin's head and said slowly: "Mother, have you ever heard that seven live and eight don't live? I was born in the eighth month of my mother's pregnancy, and I was born with a weak disease. My parents took care of me when I was a child. I've been to many doctors, and they all said that my body is weak and it's difficult to take care of myself..."

Just as Qin Chi was thinking about what to say next, there was a loud knock on the door outside.

"Da Lang! Da Lang's wife!"

Old Mrs. Liu shouted loudly outside, "Come out, Mrs. Song! Your girl is acting like a monster again. She dares to disobey her mother-in-law. When Si'er comes home today, she will be divorced!"

Qin Chi raised his handsome eyebrows lightly.

Song Jin was speechless for a while.

He simply got into Qin Chi's arms and said he didn't want to hear it.

Qin Chi looked at her with a smile and covered her ears with his sleeves with great interest, "I'll go out and take a look, you continue to sleep."

Song Jin nodded slightly.

Qin Chi went out and saw Mrs. Liu with a straight face.

Old Mrs. Liu looked behind him.

"Where are the Da Song people?"

"Grandma, my wife is a twin. It is the time when she is lethargic. I let her have a good rest and try to give you a strong great-grandson."

Qin Chi raised his hand to cover his mouth.

He looked like he wanted to cough.

Especially the last sentence, which made Old Liu unable to say anything while holding back his curses.

Qin Chi then asked: "Who provoked grandma to lose such a temper? It's really unfilial."

These words touched Old Liu's heart, "It's not that little Song."

Just when Mr. Liu wanted to say something bad about Song Xiu.

Qin Chi spoke again at the right time, "When my uncle comes back, I must tell him carefully how old he is and how he dares not to respect his grandma because he can't even control his own wife. It's really disrespectful." Should."

Old Liu's old face twisted for a moment.

He turned and rolled his eyes at Qin Chi.

He is indeed a bad scoundrel, with a dark heart since he was a child.

"This has nothing to do with your uncle, huh."

Not wanting to talk nonsense to Qin Chi, Old Liu twisted his waist and hurried towards the hall.