Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Yan Fangqiong's eyelashes trembled violently, like a young cicada trying to break free from its slough, almost exhausting all its strength, every trembling was so thrilling!

Fangqiong, don't worry, take your time. My daughter is back, and she won't leave in the future. Don't worry.

He Junfeng, a tough man, couldn't help blushing, he comforted his wife softly with a hoarse voice, and cheered her up while holding his wife's bony hand.

Su Haitang opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

No one was rushing her. Everyone was engrossed in trying to wake up, desperate to see the poor mother of her daughter for herself.

Finally, the two rows of weak and slender eyelashes separated tremblingly, revealing a pair of slightly dull eyes inside.

Female, where is your daughter?

Yan Fangqiong rolled her eyes and asked weakly.

Here it is. He Junfeng pushed Su Haitang again, pushed her in front of his wife, and introduced her to his wife with tears in his smile.

Look at her, does she look very similar to you? When I see her, it's like seeing you more than ten years ago.

Yan Fangqiong's eyes were glued to Su Haitang's body, she was at a loss at first, then slowly grew joy, and then turned into overwhelming ecstasy!

Baby.

She yelled in a trembling voice, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

Su Haitang pursed her lips, put her hand on the heart of her right hand that could not be lifted up, and opened her mouth, but she still couldn't yell out that mother.

It was like being under a spell.

Su Haitang was secretly anxious. Obviously, we had prepared well in advance, but we should try our best to fulfill the wish of this poor mother, so as not to let her die with regrets.

But at this moment, it was as if she had been hit on the dumb acupoint, and she couldn't make a sound just by opening her mouth!

The more urgent the more powerless!

Baby don't cry. Yan Fangqiong gasped, her face flushed abnormally, and her eyes washed with tears looked at her brightly. Mom is here.

The simple seven words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, Yan Fangqiong's flushed face turned pale, and her spirit was visibly sluggish, making everyone around her terrified!

Su Haitang's brain became hot, and without thinking about it, he forced out another drop of spiritual spring water, and sent it into her mouth that was opened like a dehydrated fish on the shore.

Aunt Song handed over half a cup of warm water, stuffed it into Su Haitang's hand, and signaled her to feed the poor wife to moisten her throat, and consider it a filial piety at the end of her life.

Yan Fangqiong suddenly sobered up, first brought everyone a surprise, but soon turned into a shock!

Four characters inevitably appear in everyone's mind: back to the light!

Su Haitang took the water, sat on the edge of the bed, gently supported Yan Fangqiong's head, and carefully fed her two sips of water.

Yan Fangqiong swallowed hard and let out a long sigh of relief.

You can also swallow on your own.

Su Haitang also breathed a sigh of relief, took another two sips of water, and put the cup in He Junfeng's hand.

You just woke up, don't be too excited, it's exhausting. Take a rest, I'll be here with you.

Su Haitang carefully helped her to lie back down again, and carefully patted the pillow into a comfortable shape.

Sweet. Yan Fangqiong lay quietly and panted for a while, then uttered a word with a smile. Although she was still breathless, it sounded very clear, and it was no longer so worrying.

Su Haitang also smiled at her, tucked in the quilt for her, and coaxed her softly.

In fact, I prefer spicy food. If I don't have a spicy dish for every meal, it won't taste good. The boiled fish I cook tastes pretty good. Get well soon, and I'll make it for you.

Okay. Yan Fangqiong grabbed her hand and shook it, closing her eyes gently, with a calm face and a smile on her mouth.