Volume 1 Chapter 126 Baby, go to bed early
"But what?" Song Xi asked.
The female boss has already turned over the third card. "This is the Pope in the Tarot deck, representing faith, belief and spiritual mentor. This means that older people may bring you spiritual inspiration and a sense of security."
Just at this moment, Song Xi's phone rang.
She turned her head and looked out the window. The familiar black Volvo was parked outside.
Then, Song Xi said something to the female boss, took the lemonade in his hand, and left the milk tea shop.
The female boss was still thinking about what the combination of these three cards meant. It was all her fault that she was not good enough in her studies and did not have the talent for metaphysics.
Song Xi returned to the car and looked at the man with a smile, "Thank you for your help, professor, to come pick me up in person. Do you want some lemonade?"
"No, I don't think most people can stand your unique taste."
"I'll take it as a compliment."
Shang Fuyan started the car and said, "Let's go to mom's house for dinner tonight. I'll cook all your favorite dishes."
Song Xi didn't react for a moment and didn't know who the "mom" he was talking about was.
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, "Go back to your mother-in-law."
"Why did our mother suddenly ask us to go back for dinner?"
"She knew we went to the hospital this morning. I guess Uncle Feng told her over the phone."
"So the reason why you didn't go to the hospital with acquaintances before was because you were afraid that your family would find out?"
"Not really. I'm mainly afraid of bothering others. Doctors are very busy during working hours."
Song Xi agreed with this point.
Afterwards, she mentioned the tarot fortune-telling experience in the milk tea shop and summarized it in a few sentences.
Song Xi told Shang Fuyan the truth and asked for his opinion.
The man’s opinion: Don’t believe it completely, but don’t disbelieve it either.
After all, there are all kinds of things in this world. No matter how bizarre the stories are, they still exist.
For example, one of our fellow archaeologists had a high fever for no apparent reason the day after he went down the pit. He was so feverish that his eyes rolled back. He was talking incomprehensible words and was taken to the hospital for treatment, but even the doctors were helpless.
Finally, it was an experienced old Chinese doctor who was about to retire from the hospital who said to them: Go back and find someone who knows how to take a look.
That afternoon, they went to the temple to ask the Taoist priest to perform a ritual, and they were miraculously cured.
From then on, Shang Fuyan had a little more respect for metaphysics. It might be related to the industry he was engaged in, and he would occasionally make trouble for Tai Sui.
After more than half an hour's drive, we arrived at our destination.
Yan An had already prepared dinner, including braised pork with hawthorn, four-happiness meatballs, spinach with a high iron content, kale rich in vitamin C, beet leaves which have a double tonic effect, and chickpea almond milk. The ingredients of these foods all contain high iron.
Before he knew it, Song Xi had eaten too much. He put down his chopsticks only when he could not eat any more.
Yan An advised: "Xiao Xi, I have consulted a doctor. Don't take anemia lightly. In addition to taking medicine on time, you should also pay attention to diet therapy."
Song Xi nodded obediently, "Yes."
Yan An glanced at his son, then retracted his gaze and discussed with Song Xi, "Why don't you move back home recently? It will be more convenient for me to take care of you."
Song Xi subconsciously looked at the man next to him, silently asking what he meant.
Shang Fuyan said: "It's up to you to decide."
Song Xi thought for a moment and said, "Okay! Let's move back."
The person who was happiest after hearing this was Ms. Yan. The family was finally going to be lively again.
She would cook different kinds of delicious food for her daughter-in-law every day, keeping her plump and healthy.
After the meal, a variety of fruits were placed on the coffee table, mostly sweet and sour.
Sliced oranges, guavas, kiwis, washed strawberries, and peeled grapefruits are all high in iron.
Shang Fuyan also ate a lot, most of which was fed to him by Song Xi, and he had to swallow it down.
Yan An looked at the loving couple, the smile on her happy face never faded.
They chatted until nine o'clock before going back to their room to rest.
After washing up, Song Xi changed into pajamas.
She was pink and tender, very pretty. At first glance, she looked even younger.
Song Xi smiled and joked: "Professor, do you feel guilty sleeping with me?"
"No." The man pulled her into his arms and held her in his arms, his voice low and gentle, "Only a full sense of happiness."
"rhetoric."
Shang Fuyan: “…”
The word she used made him sound like a liar. The man did not refute her, and what she said was what it was.
Song Xi suddenly became quiet, stood still, frowning as he thought.
She felt that this day was particularly thrilling.
While checking in the hospital in the morning, her mood went up and down like a roller coaster, and she even thought about canceling the wedding.
In the afternoon class, she listened to the students' opinions, especially those of the two male students, which left a deep impression on her.
Shang Fuyan lowered his eyes and glanced at her. Seeing that she frowned slightly, he knew that she was worried about something.
"Si Xi, if you don't like living here, let's go back to our comfort zone."
She shook her head. "I don't feel uncomfortable. It's good here."
The man reached out and gently smoothed her slightly frowned brows, "Why do you look so worried?"
Song Xi left his embrace, sat cross-legged on the bed, and met his gaze. "I couldn't even answer the students' questions today. Am I a failure?"
The man did not rush to draw a conclusion, and said slowly: "Tell me about it, I will help you analyze it."
"Here's what happened. I used the story of "The Young Eagle and the Chicken" to let students express their opinions. One of the students said that he had no dreams and wanted to be a chicken with a stable job. Later, he wanted to be a pet chicken. What do you think about this?"
“This student is quite motivated.”
"Why do you say that?"
"From an ordinary chicken that lives a comfortable life to a pet chicken, this is a high-end route. If it is treated unfairly, it may become a fighting chicken in the future."
After being touched by the man, Song Xi suddenly understood.
This chicken's ambition is to soar all the way up from an ordinary chicken to a pet chicken, and finally it may become a golden phoenix.
It turned out that I was just blinded by one thing.
Whether you want to be an eagle or a chicken, everyone has their own pursuits and deserves respect.
"That student's name is Li Si. He can clearly know the specific classifications of frogs and chickens. One is an amphibian, Anura, Ranidae, Genus Rhacophora. Chickens belong to the Phylum Chordata, Class Aves, Order Galliformes, Family Phasianidae. It's really amazing that he can know all this."
Shang Fuyan listened with great interest, "You are also amazing. You can remember it after listening to it once."
"No way. I searched online after class and found out that what he said was all right, so I just memorized it."
Seeing her playful expression when she said this, the man's Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.
It's really weird. I can't resist the heat in my lower abdomen. It's screaming silently and crazily.
His gaze became more and more profound.
A few seconds later.
He took off his glasses, turned off the lights, reached out, and pushed her down on the bed.
Song Xi was a little confused by his series of actions.
The man held her in his arms, his voice low and hoarse, with a hint of restraint, "Baby, go to bed early."
"you……"
"What do you mean, baby? Just speak your mind."
Song Xi said in one go, "I want to ask you, do you need some exercise before going to bed?"
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