When Chen Yinian woke up, it was already two hours later

She had a pale face, opened her eyes, and said with a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with me?"

"Yinian!" Gu Qifeng rushed over, weeping with joy.

"Qifeng." As if remembering something, Chen Yinian narrowed his eyes and wanted to sit up, but because of his exhaustion, he struggled and couldn't get up.

Gu Qifeng frantically stabilized her: "Yinian, don't move, the wound on your stomach hasn't healed yet."

Hearing what he said, Chen Yinian felt a dull pain in her stomach, but she couldn't care less, she grabbed Gu Qifeng's hand, her eyes were red, and asked anxiously: "Qifeng, son, how is the child?" gone?"

A flash of unnaturalness flashed across Gu Qifeng's eyes, and then he grinned, acting as if his heart had been filled with a bottle of honey, smiling openly, and abruptly turned the choking into a rambling: "The child is fine, you were in a coma that day Afterwards, Dr. Chen made a decisive decision and cut the child out..."

"Yesterday afternoon, my mother took the child home. You know Mrs. Li next door. Not long after she gave birth, she has enough milk. It is not a problem to feed another child. With my parents watching, the child's You don't have to worry about things."

"Now take good care of your wounds, and when you are discharged from the hospital, I promise to let you see a white and fat girl."

These words were all thought out by Gu Qifeng in advance, before Chen Yinian recovered, how dare he let her know the truth.

Hearing this, Chen Yinian did not doubt that there was him, so she felt relieved. She let go of Gu Qifeng's sleeve, and slowly lay down with Gu Qifeng's support. Tears glistened in her eyes, and she murmured: "Then OK, that's good."

At this moment, Du Baoli led the doctor into the ward in a hurry.

After a series of examinations, the doctor looked disbelieving, stretched out his hand to cover Chen Yinian, who couldn't hold on and fell asleep again, got up and looked at Gu Qifeng, and whispered: "It's okay, Mrs. Zun is out of danger. Next, just take care of yourself." Rest and recuperate, she will be discharged from the hospital by the end of this month at the latest."

"Okay, okay." Gu Qifeng couldn't help being happy.

After sending the doctor away, Gu Qifeng remembered that Song Fengchen and Du Baoli were still in the ward, so he hurried over: "Master Song."

Song Fengchen stood up and said only: "Since the matter has been settled, I will take my leave first."

Gu Qifeng subconsciously wanted to keep him, but when he thought that this is a hospital, not a home, he seemed to have nothing to keep, he swallowed the words that were on his lips, as if thinking of something, he took out a handful from his coat pocket. The money was stuffed into Song Fengchen's hands. It was originally the money he had just withdrawn from the bank to pay Chen Yinian's medical expenses.

He said gratefully: "No matter what, Master Song saved my wife's life. You take the money, it's my kindness."

"Mr. Gu, you are polite." Song Fengchen didn't shirk it. Both Gu Qifeng and Chen Yinian were civil servants, and their ranks were not low. It is expected that they are not short of money.

Coming out of the hospital, Song Fengchen went straight home. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the big guy lying on the sofa watching TV, and the little guy sleeping on the big guy's stomach——Since the New Year's Day, the relationship between the two is like a rocket ship It seems that in a blink of an eye, they have changed from ignoring each other to being inseparable now.

Song Fengchen was used to the intimacy between the two of them.

In the kitchen, Xu Shujian was preparing dinner. Song Fengchen took off his coat, walked over, hugged his waist with ease, put his chin on his shoulder, and watched him move.

Xu Shujian let him alone, then picked up a piece of freshly baked pancake with chopsticks and brought it to his mouth.

Song Fengchen opened his mouth to take it, and while biting the pancake, he seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I want to eat dumplings."

Xu Shujian manipulated the spatula to turn over the pancakes in the pan: "Let's make it tomorrow."

"Okay." Song Fengchen said, "Then I'll go buy some shepherd's purse tomorrow morning."

Xu Shujian stopped her movements, and thought for a while: "It happens to be Sunday tomorrow, why don't we go for an outing in the western suburbs tomorrow, dig some shepherd's purse along the way, get some elm money and steam elm money for rice, and Chinese toon, I haven't eaten for a long time..."

Song Fengchen was also a little moved, and he agreed wholeheartedly: "Okay."

With just a few words, the two made a plan for tomorrow's trip.

It's a pity that things backfired. The next morning, when Xu Shujian was tidying up, Song Fengchen was stumped by something.

——Cheng Hanfei came to the door.

"As entrusted by Mr. Song, I finally have some clues about what you asked me to help you find." Cheng Hanfei was not polite, and took a gulp of tea.

"How to say?" Song Fengchen looked at him, his spirits lifted.

"The owner is a classmate of my second cousin's husband. Something happened to her house. She accidentally learned that I was searching for jade seals everywhere, so she came to the door and wanted to go my way and find a more reliable master to help her. Look at each other at home."

Cheng Hanfei said: "According to what she said, she has two seals in her hand, one is the private seal of Kangxi '[-] Qingjian' and the other is the seal of the Qing Dynasty 'Treasure of the Son of Heaven'. This is simply for Mr. Song. Tailor-made good thing.”

Song Fengchen's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation: "Where does her family live?"

"In Hushi," Cheng Hanfei said, "Mr. Song, time is running out."

Song Fengchen responded immediately: "Well, I can now..."

Speaking of this, as if he thought of something, he lost his voice, raised his head and looked at Xu Shujian embarrassingly.

Xu Shujian sighed softly: "It's okay, it's the same when you come back. When you go out, be careful and pay attention to safety."

It's impossible not to be disappointed.

"I know." Song Fengchen touched his nose, apologetic: "Don't worry, after I finish this matter, even if the sky falls in the future, I won't honor your appointment again."

"Yes." Xu Shujian agreed, and seemed to be in a better mood.

It was already evening when the plane arrived at Hushi.

"Mr. Cheng has traveled thousands of miles. I am very grateful to accompany me for a walk." Song Fengchen took the water from the bodyguard brought by Cheng Hanfei and took a big gulp.

"Where, this is what I should do. Speaking of it, I have to thank Mr. Song. I gave my grandfather all the honeysuckle flowers you gave me last time, and his migraine got better the next day. Seven seven eight eight." Cheng Hanfei said with a smile.

Song Fengchen smiled knowingly: "Well, when my pot of honeysuckle blooms again, I will give some to Mr. Cheng..."

Hearing this, Cheng Hanfei smiled instantly.

While the two of them were chatting all over the place, the person who picked them up arrived.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm really sorry. There was something wrong with the car on the road, so I was late."

The person who came was a middle-aged woman in her 40s, except for her haggard look, she was capable.

"It's okay." Cheng Hanfei waved his hand indifferently, anyway, his goal has been achieved, and it is when he is in a good mood, there is no need to pursue such innocuous matters.

He said: "This is Song Fengchen Master Song. Don't look at him as young, he is not capable. No one in the whole capital knows his name."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Song Fengchen: "This is Ms. He Lijuan He, because something happened to her family."

Song Fengchen stretched out his hand and shook her as a courtesy.

Then He Lijuan took Song Fengchen directly to her home.

Like Song Fengchen, the He family lived in mansions.

Before doing business, it is natural to inspect the goods first.

He Lijuan came down from upstairs holding a wooden box and pushed it to Song Fengchen: "This is something my grandfather left behind. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China, he spent 50 taels of gold to buy it from two American soldiers who didn't know the goods. here."

Song Fengchen opened the wooden box and saw that there were indeed jade seals with dim golden light on both sides. Seeing this, he nodded in satisfaction.

He raised his head and started talking about business: "I don't know what happened to Ms. He's house?"

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