Chapter 47: Mention Him Every Time, I Kiss You



Chapter 47: Mention Him Every Time, I Kiss You

Meng Shuyue ran out of the hospital carrying the thermos bucket.

In front of the hospital.

Meng's mother also chatted with a few aunts she had just met.

"My son-in-law loves my daughter so much that he even dragged my daughter to the ward to cuddle with her when she was sick!"

"If she hadn't been sick, your daughter would have been extremely happy. She's so lucky. I guess you'll have a grandchild soon."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Meng's mother's face. She turned around and saw her daughter running out of the hospital, wiping her tears as she ran.

"What's the matter, girl? Why is this boy bullying you?"

Mother Meng hurried over, held up her daughter's tearful face and examined it, tilting her head and saying, "How come you kissed her until her skin was bald? You have no sense of propriety!"

"Mom, what's going on with my husband? Why would Mr. Shen let him get a marriage certificate with me?"

Meng Shuyue's mind was full of doubts at this moment. It seemed that the man had completely forgotten that they had had physical contact just now.

Just before leaving, he threatened her in a fierce manner that if she dared to mention the father of the baby in her belly again, he would kiss her every time she mentioned it.

She was so scared that she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Mother Meng smiled from ear to ear when she heard this. She touched her head with a loving face and said, "My daughter, you are just lucky to have found a treasure. I heard that your man's brain was damaged while performing a mission some time ago. He forgot some things, so he foolishly became the cheap father of the child in your belly!"

"You said he lost his memory!"

Meng Shuyue's eyes widened, and suddenly he understood.

It turned out that he didn't come to her to take responsibility because of the baby in her belly.

He really considered himself a sucker by marrying her!

Meng Shuyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This man had lost his memory. How should she tell him about this?

She was so miserable that she didn't know what to do. Looking at her mother's smiling face, she hugged her mother's soft waist with a frown on her face, not knowing what to do.

Mother Meng patted her daughter on the back, thinking that she was still worried about being bullied by the Song brothers, and wanted to explain Shen Jinxiao's identity to her.

But thinking of what Mr. Shen had said, and fearing that this relationship would create a rift between his daughter and her son-in-law, he swallowed the matter back.

She believed that as time went by, the two would develop feelings for each other, and her daughter would no longer mind that her son-in-law was the uncle of the three Song brothers...

In the ward.

Shen Jinxiao unexpectedly did not vomit after drinking the chicken soup this time.

I just bit that girl a few times, and the depression in my heart was relieved a lot.

He licked his slightly swollen lips, feeling a little annoyed that he shouldn't have been so rude just now.

After all, he had known for a long time that the baby in her belly was not his, but he was still determined to marry her. How could he later despise her for being pregnant with someone else's child?

But he didn't know why, he just couldn't help but want to bully him because of this.

"Uncle, we are here!"

The door was suddenly pushed open again.

Shen Jinxiao looked up at the three Song brothers parading through the door, plus his conspicuous niece with a big belly, and couldn't help but have a headache.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came here to apologize to you!"

Song Shixuan walked in front carrying a fruit basket, put it on the bedside, and called the three people at the door to come in.

"My elder brother and younger brother didn't cook well, causing you to vomit like this. They feel bad and came here to apologize to you."

"Yes, uncle, we know we were wrong. We shouldn't have asked Meng Shuyue to cook so many dishes, but these were all Lin Shuang's ideas. We really didn't ask her to cook."

Su Yanyan also spoke timidly, trying to put the blame on Lin Shuang.

Shen Jinxiao rubbed his painful brows. For some reason, he felt like vomiting when he saw these people.

Especially Song Shijing.

He had a greasy look as if he was peeling an apple with his eyebrows lowered. Shen Jinxiao felt disgusted no matter how he looked at him.

"Uncle, eat an apple."

Song Shijing handed the apple over, with a faint smile on his lips, "Why didn't your aunt come to take care of you? You are so sick."

Shen Jinxiao paused as he took the apple, raised his cold eyes and looked at Song Shijing, he felt that the faint smile on the corner of his lips was like a blatant mockery of him.

"By the way, what does my aunt look like? Why are you hiding it?"

Song Shiyu had a look of longing on his face, with a sly look in his eyes. "I was thinking that when Meng Shuyue and I have our wedding banquet, I'll ask my aunt to help me cure her bad temper that makes her run away at any time."

"You want to marry Meng Shuyue?"

Shen Jinxiao retracted the cold knife that had fallen on Song Shijing and turned it to Song Shiyu.

Song Shijing, who had just been tense, felt as if he had been pardoned. Then he saw Song Shiyu trembling all over because of the sudden cold look. He opened his mouth as if it was stuck, "I... I don't want to marry you, I'm just... joking..."

"puff!"

The apple in Shen Jinxiao's hand suddenly shattered and turned into a lump of apple puree in his palm. The apple juice slid smoothly from the man's fingers and fell drop by drop on the floor.

"Uncle, I still have to go to the army."

"I'm going for a prenatal checkup."

"Then I'll accompany Yanyan to the prenatal checkup."

"I...I haven't finished the homework assigned by my school instructor..."

The four were so frightened that they dared not even talk about canceling the punishment. They each found an excuse and quickly slipped away.

Shen Jinxiao looked at the four people's fleeing backs, and only then did he recover from his anger.

His wife was cuckolded, but he was reluctant to punish her. Why should they do that?

Shen Jinxiao came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to look at the crushed apple in his hand, and was frightened by the person who appeared under the apple out of nowhere.

I saw the uncle in the next bed squatting beside the bed at some point, holding an enamel cup to receive the apple juice that kept flowing out of his hand...

night.

It was a dark and windy night.

Meng Shuyue specially wore the clothes she wore when she first met Shen Jinxiao during the rescue of the flood.

He even took some soot from the pot and smeared his face.

Seeing herself looking exactly the same as she did more than a month ago, she went to the hospital again with the millet porridge she had prepared.

In the ward.

Shen Jinxiao held onto the head of the bed and vomited into the trash can.

Meng Shuyue stood at the door and looked through the crack, feeling terrified.

I didn't expect that someone who could carry a stone manhole cover with his bare hands during the day would be so sick.

She knocked on the door and entered.

As soon as I entered the room, the uncle in the next bed jumped up from the bed and said, "I'm going to go out for a walk..."

Having said that, the man ran away.

Meng Shuyue put down the thermos bucket in his hand awkwardly, wiped his nose and said, "Are you okay? Did you have a stomachache? Why do you keep vomiting?"

Shen Jinxiao wiped his mouth with a tissue, and was completely stunned when his eyes fell on the woman's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Why are you looking at me?" Meng Shuyue wiped her nose unnaturally, and deliberately moved her braided hair down to her chest. Her slender fingers twisted the hair at the end of her hair, and her whole body leaned forward a little. "Do you think I look familiar?"

The straw tissue in Shen Jinxiao's hand automatically slipped and fell into the trash can.

Looking at the appearance of his wife in front of him, he finally realized something was wrong.

The way she looked at this moment was exactly the same as the way she grabbed his collar in the dream!

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