"Oh my god!"

Aunt Wang screamed in surprise, then calmed herself down before saying, "Yiyi, are you sick? Why do you look so weak? Don't you exercise regularly? Your physical fitness is really poor, and you get sick all the time! Let my son take a look at you!"

After saying that, she glanced into the room and fell silent.

Song Yiyi followed her gaze and saw the bed sheets fluttering in the wind.

“…”

This is somewhat embarrassing.

She quickly pulled Aunt Wang into the house and said, "Don't shout, go inside and talk."

When Aunt Wang heard her voice, she silently let her play.

After entering the room and sitting down, she raised her hand and punched Song Yiyi, almost knocking her under the table.

Aunt Wang smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits. "Tsk tsk, young people are so fierce. Look at your shaky legs and pale face."

She stood up and poured a cup of hot water to Song Yiyi, "Drink some to moisten your throat."

Song Yiyi was really thirsty. Before she could even take a sip of water, Aunt Wang started again.

"You haven't been out of bed for three days, have you?"

Song Yiyi was almost choked to death by the water again.

"Ahem... ahem... no! Aunt, don't talk nonsense."

Aunt Wang had an 'I knew it' look on her face, and she stood up and uncovered the thing covering the table.

"Tsk tsk, the commander is quite nice. He knew you couldn't get up, but he still left breakfast for you."

She took the spoon beside her and put the bowl into Song Yiyi's hand, "Hurry up and eat something to replenish your body."

Song Yiyi wanted to argue with Aunt Wang.

But she couldn't do it.

Not only did her voice become hoarse, she was also not in the right.

Aunt Wang can imagine it herself.

At this moment, there was a faint knock on the door.

Aunt Wang patted Song Yiyi's shoulder and said, "Sit down, I'll go and see."

Before she left, she glanced at Song Yiyi's slender legs again.

Aunt Wang came back soon, and with her came a skinny woman holding a delicate little girl in her arms.

Just as Song Yiyi was about to stand up, Aunt Wang pushed her back onto the stool, "Jianing, come, sit down."

The woman named Jianing smiled at Song Yiyi, put the plate she was holding in her other hand on the table, and said awkwardly, "I'm from next door. My name is Huang Jianing."

Song Yiyi nodded, "I know, please sit down."

It seems that the vicious old woman next door has left.

Huang Jianing was also frightened when he heard her voice.

Aunt Wang took Xiaobao in her arms without any surprise and touched the girl's smooth face. "She either has a cold or she's tired~"

Weird accent.

Song Yiyi punched Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang remained unmoved. "Oh, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Ask Jianing if she went through the same thing back then."

Huang Jianing blushed, but nodded and said, "Well, those soldiers are all..."

She couldn't continue.

But this is an open secret in the compound.

Aunt Wang continued, "It all started with the wolf that had been hungry for a long time, especially yours. It's been hungry for eighteen years, so it must be full."

As she said this, she started laughing "hehehe".

Song Yiyi was amused.

After laughing, she quickly waved her hands and explained to Cen Yue in a hoarse voice, "No, I didn't sleep well last night."

Aunt Wang nodded, "I know, it's normal that you didn't sleep."

She even teased Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, is what grandma said right?"

Xiaobao stared at the corner with his big watery eyes without blinking.

He quickly pointed and shouted, "Woof woof!"

Huang Jianing corrected her, "It's not wangwang, it's maomao."

Xiaobao shook his head, "Big cat!"

Song Yiyi really couldn't explain it clearly.

Her current state was probably related to the nightmare she had last night, and had little to do with Cen Yue.

Cen Yue didn't catch her and pull her hard.

Song Yiyi never thought that Cen Yue would be so easy to talk to.