sick wife

She could feel that Feng Xin was thinking about that woman from the previous life, even if Feng Xin said they were the same, she still couldn't accept it, and now Feng Xin is still fierce to her.

Shang Cong felt relieved, his wrist was being pulled all the time, he refused to let go, he followed Feng Xin to grab the tray, "Let go! This stomach is mine, not someone else's, I just want to hit it."

"Okay, it's okay to listen to you?" Feng Xin bit by bit opened Shang Congshu's fingertips, took the things away, squatted down, rolled up Shang Congshu's clothes to see how the injury was, and comforted him, " I only like you, you now."

She took a closer look, and fortunately, through the clothes, the soft flesh on her belly turned red, but it didn't swell.

Every time she has her menstrual period, Fengxin will give Shang Cong Shuxun moxa sticks, and in winter, she will even apply a hot water bottle to keep her baby warm when she goes out.

Seeing this glowing red skin now, Feng Xin was angry, and didn't know what to do with Shang Congshu, so she raised her eyes, "Are you deliberately torturing me? Don't do that next time."

Reason told her that Shang Congshu should not be used to it, as it would form some kind of psychological hint in Shang Congshu's subconscious.

In the future, if he disagrees with her, Shang Congshu will use this method to achieve the goal of asking her to compromise.

But when he saw Shang Congshu's eyes were moist, soaked in mist, and still refused to speak, Feng Xin lost all temper.

She lowered her head and kissed her slender waist, put down her clothes, and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it."

Shang Congshu ignored Feng Xin, ran out, turned on the TV, and switched channels randomly with the remote control in his hand, keeping an eye on the kitchen from the corner of his eye.

When Feng Xin came out, she saw that Shang Congshu hadn't pinched herself again, so she went back to the kitchen, took out three frozen chicken wings from the refrigerator to defrost, and washed some carrots and corn, when there was a movement behind her, Feng Xin thought it was Shang Congshu who came in up.

Just about to ask Shang Congshu whether he would like rice noodles or rice noodles.

The faucet next to it was turned on, and the corn was skillfully picked up by one hand and rinsed under clean water.

Tong Huai hadn't fully woken up yet. There were obvious sleep marks on half of his cheeks. He half-opened his eyes and complained, "You two were fighting in the kitchen early in the morning."

Anyway, she was also woken up, so she got up to help Feng Xin.

His sleepy eyes were slightly black and blue, and he knew that he hadn't slept well.

The field of vision was caught off guard by ambiguous hickey marks of different shades on Feng Xin's neck, and there were clearly visible tooth marks near the collarbone.

Tong Huai was stunned for two seconds before looking back, with no expression on his face, he lowered his head and teased, "Oh, it seems that the battle last night was not intense enough, and I have enough strength to continue fighting."

Last night, Feng Xin worried that Tong Huai was sleeping in the study, so she deliberately covered Shang Congshu's mouth while asking for it, at most she just moaned a few times.

Now that Tong Huai mentioned it to her face, she would inevitably blush, "What are you talking about? Do you have a headache after drinking so much?"

She deliberately changed the topic and didn't continue the conversation.

Feng Xin and Tong Huai were both curious and ashamed about sex since they were in junior high school, they would read manga and watch videos, and secretly discussed very vigorously.

One day, Fengxin sent Tong Huai a video of Baihe Xiang. This is the first time they have come into contact with Lily since they shared each other for so long.

Tong Huai replied to her on Knockout: [... a little disgusting. 】

Later, Feng Xin didn't discuss those things with Tong Huai much. She found that her interests were different from others, and her curiosity and exploration of sexual knowledge were limited to women.

She remembered that Tong Huai said this disgusting thing about sexuality, she had no special thoughts, but just reminded herself to avoid talking about same-sex topics with Tong Huai as much as possible.

The two hadn't chatted for a few words when they were suddenly interrupted.

Shang Congshu was lying beside the kitchen door, with most of his body against the wall, looking vigilantly at Tong Huai's position. When he saw Tong Huai turning around, he hurriedly turned his gaze away, not daring to meet Tong Huai's gaze.

"Ah Xin, my stomach hurts." She whispered, although the decibels were weak, she spoke clearly.

Tong Huai said casually, "It's just pretending."

Feng Xin touched Tong Huai with his elbow, and signaled Tong Huai with his eyes to stop talking. Tong Huai continued to wash the corn without saying a word.

"Come here." Feng Xin wiped her hands, went out and took Shang Congshu back to the living room, looked through the medicine box, and coaxed: "Wipe some medicinal wine for you, and the pain will stop later."

She lifted Shang Congshu's shirt and saw that the stomach that had just been patted by the tray had returned to normal skin color. She did not expose Shang Congshu, but poured the medicinal wine into her palm to warm it up, and rubbed it gently.

Shang Congshu stood still, obediently asked Feng Xin to apply the medicine on himself, and muttered, "My eyes hurt, my ears hurt, and my hands hurt too..."

Feng Xin chuckled lightly, "Is it so serious? Then I need to go to the hospital, hang a few bottles of needle water, and take some medicine."

Hearing that he was going to the hospital for an injection, Shang Cong felt anxious, "Don't! I don't seem to be in such pain. It hurts a little, but not very painful."

Fengxin saw that Shang Congshu was still pretending to himself, talking inconsequentially, taking advantage of the time when the medicinal wine was applied, he pinched one side of the soft flesh on Shang Congshu's waist and shook it lightly, "You naughty ghost, you can't do this in the hospital, they I will really give you an injection, and then..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the hurried ringtone broke the atmosphere.

Feng Xin saw that the caller turned out to be Wen Yu, feeling uneasy in his heart, he answered the phone slowly, "Aunt Wen."

Wen Yu's words were very angry, and she sneered at Feng Xin, "Shu Shu's father was just taken away by an ambulance, are you satisfied now, Feng Xin? If our husband and wife get divorced, you will take my daughter with you for the rest of your life. You can't even shake it off, are you happy?"

Feng Xin left from the living room, deliberately avoiding Shang Congshu and walked to the balcony, "Auntie, I don't understand what you said, what happened to Professor Shang?"

Professor Shang was fine when I went back yesterday, why did I...

Moreover, getting into an ambulance sounded like a sudden physical illness, Feng Xin was quite worried, at this moment, Shang Congshu couldn't be stimulated.

"Don't play tricks on me!" Wen Yu obviously had a problem with Feng Xin, and the more he talked, the more he lost control of his emotions, "I don't know what Shu Shu told you, a mental patient, is what you said credible? You are in front of my husband He fabricated that Shu Shu's disease had a family genetic factor, now he says that I cheated on the marriage, and he wants to drag my elder son and younger daughter to have an examination, and he fainted from anger, and is put on a ventilator in the hospital."

Feng Xin wanted to explain, but Wen Yu didn't give Feng Xin a chance to speak, and warned viciously, "Feng Xin, I'll just tell you clearly, if I really get divorced, I will take my son away, and I am not the guardian of the two girls. , you'd better pray that Old Shang is safe and sound, or you will suffer."

Wen Yu didn't know who to hate. She finally got rid of her original family and married her husband who was a professor. There was no woman in the village who didn't envy her.

She studies hard, she is very motivated, enters the university, walks out of the mountains, has a son and two daughters after marriage, and lives happily.

The second daughter earned her a lot of face. The poems she wrote when she was young were published in newspapers, and even the newsstands in the town could read them. Having given birth to such an excellent daughter, she has received envious eyes for so many years.

Unexpectedly, the happy days would be so short. It was precisely because Shang Congshu was famous that the news of his illness followed the trend and quickly spread throughout the forest.

The envy she received before has now turned into pity for her.

Even the hard-won marriage is about to be lost, why does God want to attack her like this!

Wen Yu held back her anger for a long time, and finally broke out completely after her husband accused her of cheating on the marriage, her emotions became violent, and she blamed Feng Xin for everything.

Feng Xin is extraordinarily calm, having the experience of Shang Congshu being abandoned by her biological parents in her previous life, she would not be surprised by anything Wen Yu said to her.

She said with a blank face: "I haven't said those things to Professor Shang, if you really hide something from Professor Shang..."

"No!" Wen Yu roared, interrupting Feng Xin hastily, and yelled at Feng Xin, "If I knew that Shu Shu would have this disease, I would definitely not give birth to her. This kind of person is not here to repay favors, but to harm Human spirit!"

Feng Xin's hand holding the phone was a little unsteady, her eyes gradually turned cold, and she suddenly asked: "You killed Cong Shu's grandma, didn't you?"

Wen Yu's side was suddenly terribly quiet, he laughed a few times, then cried again, and there was a bang, as if the phone had been smashed, and he didn't reply to Feng Xin, only the sound of the call being interrupted.

Feng Xin stayed on the balcony for a while, staring at the flowers in front of her in a trance, and went back after recovering from a good mood.

On the table was the breakfast prepared by Tong Huai, and Shang Congshu sat far away holding the bowl, unwilling to share the table with Tong Huai, leaning against the corner to eat chicken wings.

With Shang Congshu's attitude so repulsive, Tong Huai didn't stay long, and said goodbye to Feng Xin after a hasty breakfast.

"Come here, give me a hug." Feng Xin came out of the wash, seeing Shang Congshu still huddled in the corner, he couldn't laugh or cry.

As soon as Shang Congshu approached, Feng Xin hugged her on his lap, and she asked, "Tell me, why do you hate Tong Huai so much?"

Shang Congshu had an intuition that Tong Huai liked Feng Xin, so it was only natural that she hated Tong Huai, but Feng Xin didn't believe her intuition, so she didn't bother to say it.

The shoulders were turned to another direction, and instead of talking to Feng Xin, she continued to eat the chicken wings.

Feng Xin was editing a text message and sent it to Wen Yu, asking which hospital Shang Congshu was hospitalized in. Although Wen Yu misunderstood her and even hated her inexplicably, it was related to Shang Congshu's illness, so he shouldn't deliberately ignore her.

Right after she sent it, Shang Congshu suddenly said, "Ah Xin, why hasn't my dad come to pick me up yet?"

Feng Xin saw that Shang Congshu's side cheek was still chewing, bulging like a little squirrel hiding a pine cone, and couldn't help pecking and kissing again and again, "Uncle Shang has to hand over work urgently, maybe these two days will be busy."

Shang Congshu nodded, and said lightly, "I thought my dad didn't want to care about me anymore."

To put it bluntly, Feng Xin's heart ached slightly when she heard it, she hugged the person in her arms silently, Shang Congshu was probably afraid of being left behind, that's why he saw that Uncle Shang didn't come to pick him up, his first reaction was like this.