sinovels Chapter 113 Are You Sleepy?
Chapter 113 Are You Sleepy?
"Go to sleep."
With a hoarse voice, thousands of tender feelings turned into strong love and affection, Song Mengcong closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed the unbearable.
"you are tired?"
Xue Yinhan thought that she should lean over, even if she didn't lean over, she should talk to him, but looking at her now, she was so far away, if she accidentally turned over, she might fall down.
"good."
Song Mengcong was not sleepy, not at all.
"Go inside and get off the bed carefully." Xue Yinhan stretched out his hand to hook her fingers, and seeing that she was still not moving, he gently scratched with his nails.
Itchy, like the scraping of a feather.
Song Mengcong held it with his backhand, then turned his back to her——
"Okay, go to sleep."
Just as she was closing her eyes, the man leaned over and crossed her back and forth on the back of her neck.
"Yinhan—"
"Song Mengcong, if you turn your back on me again, I will go back."
The threat took effect, and before the words fell, the person behind him suddenly turned around.
In the dark night, not even a single lamp is lit——
"Yinhan, I, I—"
"Have you lost your mind again?"
Being exposed, Song Mengcong's face flushed with embarrassment. Fortunately, the lights were turned off, otherwise there would be no place to hide.
Suddenly, a soft and sweet bunny slipped into his arms, rolling his round eyes on his arms.
In the end, Song Mengcong's restraint - get lost.
But in the end, he loves her and pities her, and he is reluctant to leave it like this. In the house full of herbs piled up with the wind blowing through the windows, Song Mengcong thinks that at least he will go to Fengzhou, and wait until they get married.
Besides, what I want is not a momentary happiness, but a lifetime of companionship.
She didn't want Xue Yinhan to think of this very simple and plain room and the bed that would creak when turned over in her mind every time.
I am not only a woman, but also a husband. I have sworn to each other, and if a man can give her, I will give her.
Their wedding room should be filled with bright red wedding silk, brocade red quilts embroidered with cross-neck mandarin ducks, and under the long pillows for the two of them were bunches of lotus seeds and peanuts——
Tie your robe, tie your hair, and drink with you.
Same thing, in order.
Finally, the full moon is hidden in the branches, and people are drunk on the bed curtain.
This is what a bridal chamber should look like.
The next day, dawn.
With dark circles under her eyes, Xue Yinhan rubbed her temples with her hands from time to time, making her look sleepy and very listless.
Speaking of which, it is all thanks to Song Mengcong——
last night--
As soon as she mentioned last night, Xue Yinhan couldn't stop her embarrassment, her fair face suddenly flushed with blush, and the sides of her cheeks seemed to be covered with a whole box of rouge.
He lowered his head, secretly annoyed, but turned redder and fiercer.
Xu Shi was so ashamed that even Jiang Youqing walked up to her without noticing it.
"What's on the ground? You're so fascinated?"
"Ah! Sister-in-law!"
Xue Yinhan raised her head suddenly, her neck was dizzy with pink, and she took off the rabbit in her pocket, looking quite frightened.
Jiang Youqing fell on it at a glance, her sister-in-law's swollen and thin lips, her own is someone who has experienced it, so what else can't be understood?It seemed that this Song Mengcong was dishonest too, he immediately bent his mouth and sat down.
"Why is my sister-in-law here? I should let the servants report so that I can go out to meet her."
"Why are you welcome, my family is still doing this." Jiang Youqing pulled Xue Yinhan over, knowing that she was shy, although she wanted to make a joke, she endured it. As a sister-in-law, I can't just watch, no, I've prepared some for you, too many things will not be brought into the house, and you can go to the ear room to have a look later, if there is something wrong, tell me quickly, I'll go and set it up for you."
"Sister-in-law, there is no rush."
"How can you not be in a hurry? In a few days, you will be leaving."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
Xue Yinhan shook her head, and repeated Song Mengcong's original words to Jiang Youqing——
"She said, wait for another two months, if my aunt can recover, then I have understood something in my mind, if not, then I have done my duty."
Jiang Youqing was naturally happy to leave late, but looking at Xue Yinhan's thoughtful and considerate appearance, he couldn't help saying——
"Then you will listen to her?"
Xue Yinhan nodded——
"Well, that's a good thing too."
"Oh, I see that Song Mengcong is eating you to death." Jiang Youqing pretended to be helpless, and sighed, "I thought she was a strict wife, but she didn't want you."
"Sister-in-law, I, I'm not—"
"Why aren't you?" Jiang Youqing hesitated and began to blush again, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm kidding you."
After talking, he said again——
"Since we're leaving two months late, we'll have plenty of time. I'll see what else I can buy for you tomorrow. I've heard that Fengzhou is very cold in winter, so I'll make you some long coats and cloaks."
"Sister-in-law, you are so kind."
"Stupid you, tell me this."
The sister-in-law and the sister-in-law talked for a while, and saw Jiang Youqing suddenly looking around, acting very mysteriously.
"this is for you."
"This is?"
Wrapped in blue square cloth, the size of a palm, Xue Yinhan just wanted to reach out to open it, but was held down by Jiang Youqing in a hurry——
"Then what, watch quietly alone."
"what?"
Xue Yinhan looked at her in confusion, not understanding at all.
And Jiang Youqing, who was usually careless and would say something, faltered and hesitated for a while, but didn't say clearly what was inside.
"Anyway, this thing is very important, especially for you and Song Mengcong." Jiang Youqing's eyes widened, "Remember to lock the door and look at it later."
Without waiting for Xue Yinhan to ask any more, Jiang Youqing waved his hand as if he had done something bad and wanted to run away——
"Don't give it away."
As soon as the door was slammed shut, people ran away without a trace.
Jiang Youqing didn't dare to stop even one step, fearing that Xue Yinhan would open it first, and after leaving the yard and passing through the hanging flower gate, she was relieved, and raised her hand to stroke her chest——
He suddenly let go of his flustered look, and turned to a smile on the corner of his mouth——
As a sister-in-law, I am really heartbroken.
In that room, because of Jiang Youqing's words, Xue Yinhan, the head of the room, paid special attention to the things wrapped in square cloth, bolted the door, and then pulled down the bead curtain, with serious eyes——
Things that are good for both myself and Song Mengcong—must be important.
Untie the square cloth, and a layer of kraft paper.
After removing the kraft paper, I saw a gray booklet, a bit like a picture album sold at a book stall on the street.
But ordinary picture albums have cover patterns on them, but this one has nothing, and the front and back are all gray.
What exactly is this?
As soon as he opened it, he threw it out immediately, and people retreated far away from the table.
My heart was thumping, like a deer bumping around.
The opened booklet fell to the ground, just facing up, and the little 'fighting' figures inside were terrifying.
Since childhood, the etiquette of poetry and writing has been restricted by the rules and sizes. Wherever I have seen such a thing, Xue Yinhan's face is almost cooked.
My sister-in-law, what did you give me? !
Xue Yinhan still had a high opinion of Jiang Youqing, guessing what the way to be a wife and how to run a house would be, but she didn't want her to be one step ahead of everyone else, directly skipping over those and falling between the beds.
Such things are indeed embarrassing, but they are the key to harmony between husband and wife.
It is estimated that Jiang Youqing thinks that Song Mengcong can do it, but it doesn't mean that Xue Yinhan can do it, just like himself, he was often bullied by Xue Yanrong at the beginning, but now that he has finally gained experience, he has to take care of his sister-in-law.
The essence is good, but the process is a bit embarrassing for Xue Yinhan.
I was sweating from fright.
If it hadn't been delivered by sister-in-law herself, if it hadn't happened to be opened and dropped on the ground, Xue Yinhan would never touch it again.
This is so embarrassing.
Taking a deep breath and holding it, he quickly walked over, wanting to hide but couldn't dodge, just like that, he glanced again.
Sudden--
Xue Yinhan was stunned, and looked at the booklet——
All of them are women!
In an instant, I couldn’t even look at it if I didn’t want to.
Curiosity overwhelms all—
Xue Yinhan raised her hand and touched her lips, thinking about last night again——
No wonder that person can only bite, so she can't either.
The album is in Xue Yinhan's hands, turning over page by page, it is no longer a hot potato.
Xue Yinhan finished reading the whole book with a blushing face, and the top of her head was burning like smoke——
Turning around, he carefully wrapped the picture album, which was more wrapped than Jiang Youqing's, and muttered to himself - "It must be hidden well."
In the past few days, Song Mengcong always felt that Xue Yinhan looked at him strangely, secretly glanced at him from the corner of his eye, as if he was looking at something?
But when I asked her, she said no.
Song Mengcong looked down at himself, is there anything strange?What the hell is she looking at?
When spring started and the season changed, Xue Yanrong's cough problem recurred.
"It's nothing serious. Drink plenty of water and eat less spicy and raw food. You don't need to drink soup and medicine. I will prescribe a prescription for nourishing food."
Song Mengcong picked up a pen and listed several nourishing dishes for Xue Yanrong's physique.
As soon as Fang finished writing, he saw Xue Yinhan, and he didn't know when she came in, she wasn't there when he first checked his pulse.
"Ahem—" Xue Yanrong cleared his throat.
Song Mengcong came back to his senses in an instant, "Second Lord, if the prescription is approved, I will take my leave first."
Xue Yanrong didn't finish speaking, but only hummed.
Seeing the reluctant eyes of the two, Jiang Youqing, who was standing beside Xue Yanrong, secretly poked her in the back——
What is this man doing?
After that, regardless of whether she liked it or not, she said to Xue Yinhan——
"It's fine with me, you go back to the house and wait for me." She winked her eyes, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Xue Yinhan wanted to leave, but Xue Yanrong kept her face sullen and kept silent, frighteningly tight. Although she had the heart, she also had no courage.
At the crucial moment, it had to be Jiang Youqing, knowing that she was sullen, but she didn't care, she stepped forward with her legs and feet, blocking her sight with her body——
"Look at your ears. How long has it been since you took them out? They are all plugged up. Don't move. I'll take them out for you."
Xue Yanrong's ears were pulled when he said that.
"Hey-"
Now that Xue Yinhan doesn't want to leave, she hastily said——
"Second brother, sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."
When the door was closed, Jiang Youqing let go——
Xue Yanrong frowned and said, "Look, she is definitely looking for Song Mengcong."
"If you look for it, just look for it. It's not every day that you see young couples."
"What young couple, aren't they married yet?"
"If you're not married, it's almost time. Song Mengcong can't escape."
"She dared to run?!" Xue Yanrong finished speaking, but stared again, "No, why did she run? It's too late to catch up."
Xue Yanrong spoke fiercely and yelled for a long time, but he didn't really get up to catch people, but tilted his head and stared at Jiang Youqing for a moment.
"What do you see?"
"Didn't you pick your ears?"
Jiang Youqing touched the handle without distraction, then withdrew his hand.
"All right?"
"Ah."
"Didn't you just say it's full?"
"I was talking, don't you understand?"
Xue Yanrong shook his head solemnly——
"I don't understand." Immediately, he took the man's hand, "Hurry up—"
"Hurry up?" Jiang Youqing turned around and walked out of the house, "Congxin and Cong'an are still at mother's place, I'm passing by, don't dawdle, come quickly."
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Here-
As soon as Xue Yinhan came out, he saw Song Mengcong standing on the stone platform in the center of the courtyard.
Because there were still servants, the two had to be cautious, and walked out of the courtyard one after the other.
After arriving in Song Mengcong's room, he let go of his hands and feet.
They couldn't wait to hug each other.
Xue Yinhan gasped for no reason.
"I'll go get you a glass of water."
Song Mengcong thought it was because he was tired from walking too fast, but he didn't blame her, after all, no one would have thought that Jiang Youqing would give that one away, but Xue Yinhan had finished reading it.
Holding the tea bowl, he sips it in small sips, but the tea can only quench his thirst, but not his heart.
Xue Yinhan drank for a long time, but it didn't help at all.
Simply put down the teacup and never touch it again.
"Song Mengcong, come here."
"what happened?"
"I, I got something in my eye, please help me look."
"Is something in? Don't move, let me see."
Song Mengcong probably thought that women like Xue Yinhan couldn't tell lies, so they believed what they had without any doubts.
"No, it's probably because the eyelashes are tied. You close your eyes and I'll rub them for you."
Touching her eyelids with her fingertips, the thin calluses were painful and itchy——
After a while, Xue Yinhan opened his eyes again, and the fundus of his eyes was wet, as moist as blue waves in a pool.
Can't help but make people stunned.
Xu Shi's eyes were too obsessed, and the two of them bumped into each other, no one was first, it seemed to be at the same time.
About half a stick of incense time——
Song Mengcong looked at the person in front of him in surprise——
"you you--"
Xue Yinhan was so ashamed, how could she be so proactive just now?It must have been caused by the album.
"Don't look at me, I'm leaving—"
"Hey—" Song Mengcong hurriedly hugged her, "I want to leave after teasing her, there's no way."
"Obviously you are taking advantage, what do you mean I tease you?!"
Xue Yinhan pushed and shoved her, but was tightened more and more, and said angrily——
"I won't come to you in the future."
"Then I'll go find you." Song Mengcong smiled, and immediately rolled his throat, "I really regret——"
"Regret what?"
"Leave two months late, otherwise we should have a bridal chamber now."
"Don't be shy, who will tell you..."
Before he finished speaking, his mouth was sealed, and he only heard a vague sentence in his ears——
"Again, again."
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In Biyuexuan, Wan Song slept extremely unsteadily, and there was always a voice crying to her in the dream——
"Where are you?"
"I am afraid."
"Come here quickly."
The voice in the dream was intermittent and inaudible, but it contained great sadness, so that when Wan Song was awakened, tears flowed all over her face——
"Auntie, what's the matter with you?"
Ji Yue knew that she couldn't live without people around her, whether she was awake or asleep, she had to be watched by someone, so she bought a small couch for the convenience of taking care of her, put it away during the day, and took it out when she went to bed at night. It is next to Wansong's canopy bed, and if there is any noise, she can get up.
Wan Song was crying so hard that her face was covered with tears and sweat——
"It's a nightmare. Auntie has a nightmare? It's all fake. Don't be afraid." Ji Yue comforted.
"Is someone dead in the mansion?"
Wan Song's mind is so chaotic, everything flashes by, and nothing can stay, but it just keeps coming and going in her mind.
Ji Yue was subconsciously stunned——
'Do you remember? '
Then he denied it, if he remembered it, he wouldn't ask such a question, it must be something in a dream.
Naturally, Ji Yue didn't dare to tell her the truth, so she said——
"Everyone in the house is fine, don't worry about it, Auntie."
"all good?"
Wan Song beat her head——
"Ji Yue, I, I have a headache."
"Headache?" Ji Yue hurriedly lit the candles in the room, "You wait for me to get you medicine."
After taking two pills, Wan Song became drowsy again, and soon fell asleep again.
Ji Yue looked at the flickering candle, then at Wan Song on the bed, the empty room was very deserted.
In a trance for a moment——
Is it really good to be cured?
Faced with such a bloody truth, can she bear it?
I'm afraid it's half-life again.
Wan Song's health is getting better day by day, and although she still can't remember it in her mind, her behavior is no different from that of a normal person.
Early this morning, after getting acquainted with him, he even took the initiative to ask Zheng Junqing to pay his respects.
Xue Yanrong was fine, she knew this earlier and was not surprised, but she was still taken aback when Wan Song came in.
It was the first time that she was unkempt, wailing and mad. It was the first time that she was tidied up like this. She was so beautiful. It was a pity that she had been plagued by illness for many years, and her brows and eyes were dull. Compared with her peers, she was much older.
Zheng Junqing looked at her, and was stunned for a moment, froze on the chair, didn't recover for a long time, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it, a person who has been ill for so long can still have a good day .
"Wan Song met Madam, thank you Madam for finding a doctor to treat me, I'm much better now."
Wan Song enunciated clearly, adjusted clearly, and could not hear anything unusual.
"Mother, mother—" Seeing that Zheng Junqing didn't respond, Xue Yanrong walked to her side and reminded her aloud.
"Oh! Hurry up, don't stand still, sit down." Zheng Junqing quickly waved his hand and let the servant girl watch the tea.
Wan Song doesn't seem to recognize Xue Yanrong anymore, she looks strange in her eyes, it's not her fault, after all, when she was crazy, Xue Yanrong was only in the age of dancing elephants, and now she is almost [-] years old.
"This is Yanrong, don't you remember?" Zheng Junqing saw that she was looking at Xue Yanrong, and said aloud.
"So it's Brother Rong." Wan Song immediately stood up and blessed her, "I've seen Brother Rong."
"You are welcome, Aunt Wan." Xue Yanrong nodded.
After sitting down again, Zheng Junqing asked how the living conditions were and how the food was. It was so insignificant, after all, she was just better, and no one dared to say too much if it was too much or too heavy.
On the contrary, Wan Song asked suddenly——
"I wonder if the master's body is better?"
Xue Huaili has been dead for many years, it seems that she doesn't remember it at all.
"Daddy, he's much better, but now he's off to the south for business, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back for a while."
Wan Song didn't know if she listened or not, she nodded, her expression became dull again.
Seeing this, Ji Yue picked up Wan Song and explained to Zheng Junqing and Xue Yanrong——
"It's probably because the medicine has picked up its strength. Now that Dr. Song has prescribed prescriptions, people can't get enough sleep."
"It's okay, just help her back."
"Yes, thank you madam."
After the person left, Zheng Jun was silent——
After a while, he said——
"It seems that this Song Mengcong has some skills, even Wan Song has been cured, but—I think she is still a mess."
"After all, it hurts the brain. Even if it's good, it can't be compared with normal people."
"That was not what I meant--"
"What does mother mean?"
"Healed her, have you thought about the future?"
Xue Yanrong didn't understand, and saw his mother sighed, and her brows and eyes became serious——
"I know you are kind and can't bear her madness, but have you ever thought about whether she can bear all this if she really wakes up?
The madness at the beginning was for Yin Mian, but now Yin Mian's life and death are still uncertain, and she has to bear it again. Is this too cruel for a mother? "
Xue Yanrong has never thought about these things carefully, all the time she thought about curing Wan Song, she couldn't bear her being a madman, but she forgot the root of her madness.
Seeing her expression, Zheng Junqing turned the prayer beads in her hand——
"Buddhism emphasizes a cycle of cause and effect. Maybe it's God's will. We should all think positively. After all, Wan Song is still young, and she really shouldn't be crazy for a lifetime. I believe she will be strong."
Immediately, the topic was changed——
"What are you doing here today?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious. It's not that my mother's birthday is approaching. How do you want to spend it?"
"I'm already old, it's good for the family to have a meal together."
"Isn't this too easy?"
"I'm not your grandmother. The ostentation is bigger than the sky. I'm annoyed by the crowd. I'm supposed to be a birthday guy, but I have to deal with others all over the place. Save it."
"Okay, Yan Rong knows."
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The news of Wan Song's greetings quickly spread throughout Xue's residence——
Probably because she had been ill for too long, so many stories about ghosts and gods came out, and the stories that were passed on from person to person became more and more evil, but there were always one or two people who understood.
"If you want me to say, she is possessed by ghosts and spirits, otherwise how can I just say it?"
"Yeah, I'm wondering too, but this ghost just left? Isn't it too obedient?"
"You guys, what are you talking about? There are no ghosts. This is the result of Dr. Song's daily diagnosis and treatment."
"But seeing so many doctors, how could it be cured by Doctor Song? Is it such a coincidence?"
"He has excellent medical skills! Don't make guesses anymore. If you spread it carefully to the old lady's ears, there will be no good fruit."
Who dares to offend the old lady?Everyone was afraid of being called a small report, so they all dispersed immediately.
Only one person is still in place.
Hu Tong straightened his neck and clasped his hands——
is she alright?She is really good? !
The author says:
Mrs. Liu Genghong called the girl and followed for half an hour, saying that her liver hurts from being tired. In her words, she is now lying on the bed like a dead dog hahahahahahaha
Then she forgot, she was amazing when she taught me, amazing!Shuttlecock kicking, left uppercut and right uppercut... a master master
Alas—fortunately, I was sensible and didn't learn.
Alright, I'm going to massage her legs now, or else she will be useless when she wakes up tomorrow.
感谢在2022-04-3023:33:46~2022-05-0123:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Shiro1;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of rot;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!